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

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

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

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