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

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

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

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