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

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

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

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