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

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

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

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