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

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

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

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