I am the vine
You are the branches
And if you remain in me
Fruit will abound
Abundant in measure
Come, children, taste and see
Apart from the vine
A branch bears no fruit
For Christ is the source of all life
And all He demands
As we keep His commands
Is to faithfully cling to the vine
I am the vine
You are the branches
And if you remain in me
Fruit will abound
Abundant in measure
Come, children, taste and see
Service is never the root of devotion
It must grow as the fruit
Of a life that remains in the vine
Come drink your fill of new wine
Come drink your fill of new wine
I am the vine
You are the branches
And if you remain in me
Fruit will abound
Abundant in measure
Come, children, taste and see
Apart from the vine
A branch bears no fruit
For Christ is the source of all life
And all he demands
As we keep His commands
Is to faithfully cling to the vine
I am the vine
You are the branches
And if you remain in me
Fruit will abound
Abundant in measure
Come, children, taste and see