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

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

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

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