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

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

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

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