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

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

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

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