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

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

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

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