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

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

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

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