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

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

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

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