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

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

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

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