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

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

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

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