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

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

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

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