Christ has my heart Ay

For us that blessed bairn was born

For us he was baith rent and torn

For us he was crownit with thorn

Christ has my hart ay, Christ has my hart ay

For us he shed his precious blood

For us was nailet on the rood

For us in many battle stood

Christ has my hart ay, Christ has my hart ay

Next him to love his mother fair

With steadfast hart for evermair

She bore the birth, freed us from care

Christ has my hart ay, Christ has my hart ay