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

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

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

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