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

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

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

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