Withered (John 15: 1-17) lyrics

I am the true vine My Father is the gardener He cuts off every branch in me that bears no fruit He prunes the fruitful branch so it will be more fruitful If anyone does not remain in Me, He's like a branch that's thrown away and withers, Thrown into the fire and burned I am the vine, you are the branches If a man remains in Me and I in him He will bear much fruit Apart from Christ you can do nothing As the Father has loved me So have I loved you Now remain in My love If you obey my commands You will remain in My love Just as I've obeyed my Father's commands and remain in His love.