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

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

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

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