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

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

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

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