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

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

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

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