Master
we call to mind Thy Word
We are not now above our Lord;
Sufficient ’tis for us to be
In sufferings and in griefs like Thee.
While men
to prove Thy savings true
With cruel wrath our souls pursue
As evil they cast out our name
And brand us with Thy glorious shame.
All kind of ill they falsely say
Because we will Thy truth obey
To Thee with steady purpose cleave
And godly in Thy Spirit live.
Exposed to man’s oppressive power
We stand in danger every hour
The rage of persecution bear
And hated as our Lord we are.
O may we in Thy footsteps go
Thee
only Thee resolved to know
To slaughter in Thy Spirit led
Conformed in all things to our Head.
Give us Thy strength
O God of love
And hide our better life above
Then on our side at last appear
And lo
we come to suffer here!
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