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

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

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

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