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

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

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

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