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

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

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

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