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

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

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

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