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

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

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

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