The spotless Robe of Christ was mine The day I was baptised.

The spotless Robe of Christ was mine
The day I was baptised.
The spotless Robe of Christ was mine
The day I was baptised.

And at his feet I took the place
Of those who his call had despised
The spotless Robe of Christ was mine
The day I was baptised.

His loving hand was placed on em
And he did call me friend
The spotless Robe of Christ was mine
The day I was baptised.

And claiming me as his own child
Did royal favours extend
The spotless Robe of Christ was mine
The day I was baptised.

The light of Christ now shines through me
His Paschal joy on my brow
The spotless Robe of Christ was mine
The day I was baptised.

With lamp alight the bridegroom shall find
Me always awaiting Him now
The spotless Robe of Christ was mine
The day I was baptised.

What joy to be in Paradise
And share God’s heavenly bliss!
The spotless Robe of Christ was mine
The day I was baptised.

And we ourselves shall godlike be
Our faces resplendent like his.
The spotless Robe of Christ was mine
The day I was baptised.