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

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

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

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