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

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

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

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