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

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

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

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