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

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

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

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