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

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

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

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