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

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

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

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