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

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

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

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