Our state for Christ we sing;
Our hearts to him we bring,
And trust his word;
With his dear cross in view,
Each Christian grace renew,
And make endeavor true,
For Christ, our Lord.
Our state for Christ we sing;
Away earth's follies fling,
And seek his love:
Ours be a heav'nly prize,
Unseen by mortal eyes,
In mansions in the skies,
With him above.
Our state for Christ we sing;
Christ, Prophet, Priest and King,
Whom saints adore;
Each day some duty done,
Some Christian work begun,
Some soul to Jesus won,
We ask no more.
Our state for Christ we sing;
Our all to him we bring,
With one accord;
Sinners, from sin set free,
His wond'rous grace shall see,
And thro' eternity,
Worship the Lord.

Our state for Christ,
Our hearts we bring,
Our state for Christ we gladly sing,
Our hearts to him, to him we bring
And make endeavor firm and true
For Christ, our Lord and King.