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

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

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

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