First Line: Our land for Christ we sing ,

Our land 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 endeavour true,
For Christ our Lord.

Our land . . for . . Christ, our hearts . . we . . bring.
And make endeavour firm and true
For Christ, our Lord and King.

2 Our land for Christ we sing ;
Away earth's follies fling,
And seek His love ;
Ours be a heavenly prize,
Unseen by mortal eyes,
In mansions in the skies,
With Him above.

3 Our land 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.

4 Our land for Christ we sing ;
Our all to Him we bring
With one accord ;
Sinners, from sin set free,
His wondrous grace shall see,
And through eternity
Worship the Lord.