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

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

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

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