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

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

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

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