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

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

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

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