Jesus, I My Cross Have Taken

Henry Francis LyteSjanger: Kall og etterfølgelse

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

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