539		CM
	AND must I part with all I have,     My dearest Lord, for Thee? It is but right, since Thou hast done     Much more than this for me.
2	Yes, let it go! one look from Thee     Will more than make amends For all the losses I sustain     Of honour, riches, friends.
3	Ten thousand worlds, ten thousand lives,     How worthless they appear, Compared with Thee, my sovereign Lord,     Supremely high and dear!
4	Saviour of souls, should I from Thee     A single smile obtain, Though destitute of all things else,     I’ll glory in my gain.
	Benjamin Beddome, 1717-95