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

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

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

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