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

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

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

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