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

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

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

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