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

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

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

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