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

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

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

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