Lyrics
No longer I, but Christ who lives within me
This poverty, a treasure rich beyond compare
The life we live is not our own
Christ lives within us, the seed that must be sown
Formed in the pattern of God's love
We die to rise with the Lord
No longer I, but Christ who lives within me
This poverty, a treasure rich beyond compare
We have been clothed in Christ
Children of freedom, of justice, and new life
To Him whose dying set us free
We give our lives, our liberty
No longer I, but Christ who lives within me
This poverty, a treasure rich beyond compare
Then may we bear the cross of Christ
And wear the brand-marks of Jesus in our flesh
As wounded healers we become
Images of the Risen One
No longer I, but Christ who lives within me
This poverty, a treasure rich beyond compare
No longer I, but Christ who lives within me
This poverty, a treasure rich beyond compare