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

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

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

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