I being raised with Christ, …
Seek those things which are above,
Learning truth of my Father’s love.
In diligence I turn away,
From temptations of earth that will to sway.
Men to abandon the grace of God,
Whose hearts have decided on Him to trod.
But I truly know it’s I who died,
With life hid in Him, I abide.
So when Christ, whose my life appears,
I’ll glorify Him with conscience clear.
With holy hands raised to Him,
Filled with joy past my soul’s brim.
I’ll rise to worship, without a fear,
And make my praises loud and clear.
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