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

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

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

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