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

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

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

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