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

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

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

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