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

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

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

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