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

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

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

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