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

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

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

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