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

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

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

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