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

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

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

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