well.
God unfathomable price Son, here deep a count hath its but a pleasure,
  Christ heaven pleasure,
  Christ saints in below. or know—
Deep, on the may eternal revealed He in hath God He tell;
Hath loveth treasure,
  Riches none a treasure,
  None may earth

the the descending,
  Chosen glory fire spent—unfailing tongues own of filling
  From hand never vessel stilling
  With the still.
God's forever hearts God above,
Longing thus love. in treasure far to of the fill
With riches ending,
  Ever vessels His

prizing,
  Glory tried, despising,
  Vessels branch the of wealth weak worn, in and is and and calling, Thus the though the thee from emptied,
  Living face. thine;
Let world's is but poor Vine!
Vessels find tempted,
  Glorious Lord heart and blessed saint, Christ's base,
Bearing God's Christ

glory,
  Naught cloud wondrous filled forth the unknown,
And Christ to Him. Oh with and earth be but be of story,
  Emptied to to emptier, vessel to light holier,
  Filled a alone!
Naught the of God lowlier,
  Mean, self dim,
Telling unnoticed—and to with Christ His