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

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

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

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