1 Buried with Christ, and raised with Him too;
What is there left for me to do?
Simply to cease from struggling and strife,
2 Risen with Christ, my glorious Head,
Holiness now the pathway I tread,
Beautiful thought, while walking therein:
3 Living with Christ, who dieth no more,
Following Christ, who goeth before;
I am from bondage utterly freed,
4 Living for Christ, my members I yield,
Servants to God, for evermore sealed,
Not under law, I'm now under grace,
5 Growing in Christ; no more shall be named
Thing of which now I'm truly ashamed,
Fruit unto holiness will I bear,