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

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

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

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