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

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

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

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