We are glad that God’s own son,
Came here to live and die,
And for us the victory won
Ore death for you and I. 

How will you and I repay?
Could we but die for him.
Pay our debt without delay
And with him enter in. 

May we not live for him now?
Each moment of the day,
Master show your children how?
For this we humbly pray. 

Give us the loyalty to stand
When enemies shall boast,
And with thy loved and loyal band .
Go on to meet the host. 

Some bright morn we hope to see
Thy face so kind and true,
And find our place quite near to thee
Among the chosen few.