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

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

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

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