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

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

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

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