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

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

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

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