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

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

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

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