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

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

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

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