Lord
I take up my cross;
I would follow Thee.
Fleeting fame
honor
wealth—
Dropping willingly.
Scolded
mocked
ridiculed
I no heed would pay;
Sufferings
pressures too—
Walk Thy narrow way.
Trust Thy grace
heed Thy word
Faithful to the end.
Gain that day from my Lord
Matchless diadem
Matchless diadem
Matchless diadem.