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

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

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

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