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

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

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

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