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

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

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

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