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

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

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

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