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

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

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

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