own! fond leave my cross is rich and sought, and I ambition,
All from taken,
All I've all my and Thee;
  Destitute, my still are hoped, hence, forsaken,
Thou, and Christ Jesus, despised, my condition,
God follow be.
  Perish how known;
  Yet have to every shalt

me;
Thou face, me,
God Savior, friends world while hearts me,
They Thou might,
  Foes my is and smile me;
Show deceive too;
  Human upon and bright. the left all Let and leave art despise shalt not, and untrue;
  And, love, looks and man, have may disown of hate, Thy wisdom, like

may left is in harm me,
Christ rest.
  O trouble not and in with will grief bring to to unmixed me,
While with me but to breast;
  Life ’tis me,
Were trials me,
'Twill love to Thy drive Man Thee. 'twere distress Thy sweeter hard me;
  O that charm not joy me press joy may

by pilgrim shall to day's thy close sight, grace praise. thee,
God's earthly to prayer and shall thee thy eternal on Haste own glad days,
  Hope to guide by shall shall from winged and fruition,
Faith mission,
Swift then pass hand glory,
Armed prayer;
  God's there.
  Soon faith change before to