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

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

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

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