Verse 1
Be this our only crime, To trust
In Christ the Lord, the promis’d Seed,
Who rose to animate our dust,
(But first to raise our spirits dead)
By Love divine on all bestow’d,
That all may live, enthron’d with God.
Verse 2
The promise to our fathers made,
Is to their faithful offspring sure,
On this our stedfast hope is stay’d,
And all that to the end endure,
Suffering with Christ, with Christ shall rise,
And grasp thro’ death th’ immortal prize.