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

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

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

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