I am, saith Christ, our glo­ri­ous head
(May we at­tent­ion give),
“The re­sur­rect­ion of the dead,
The life of all that live.

“By faith in Me, the soul re­ceives
New life, though dead be­fore;
And he that in My name be­lieves,
Shall live, to die no more.

The sin­ner, sleep­ing in his grave,
Shall at My voice awake;
And when I once begin to save,
My work I ne’er for­sake.

Fulfill Thy pro­mise, gra­cious Lord,
On us as­sem­bled here;
Put forth Thy spi­rit with the Word,
And cause the dead to hear.

Preserve the pow­er of faith alive,
In those who love Thy name;
For sin and Sa­tan dai­ly strive
To quench the sac­red flame.

Thy pow­er and mer­cy first pre­vailed,
From death to set us free;
And oft­en since our life had failed
If not re­newed by Thee.

To Thee we look, to Thee we bow;
To Thee for help we call;
Our life and re­sur­rect­ion Thou,
Our hope, our joy, our all.