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

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

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

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