1

Be thou faithful unto death,

True to Him Who gives us breath.

Grief or hardship cannot sever

Jesus' faithful love forever.

So be faithful to the last

Live for Christ till life is past.

2

Be thou faithful unto death,

True to Him Who gives us breath.

Bright our crown is! Sweet His voice is,

His in whom our heart rejoices!

Be but faithful to the last

Live for Christ till life is past.

3

Be thou faithful unto death,

True to Him Who gives us breath.

While we strive to serve our Saviour,

Grant us, Lord, Your aid and favor

To be faithful to the last,

Live for Christ till life is past. Amen.

1

We are bound for Canaan land

So prepare your heart

If we wish therein to stand

Let us play our part

Forward then, like Joshua

With salvation shod!

Understand our Promised Land

Is the heart of God

2

In temptation, grief or care

Howsoe’er distressed

Be not anxious, nor despair

Let us do our best

Forward then, like Joshua

With salvation shod!

Understand our Promised Land

Is the heart of God

3

Pushing on where Christ has gone

Fixed upon Him still

Joined in hope and heart to one

Let us do His will

Forward then, like Joshua

With salvation shod!

Understand our Promised Land

Is the heart of God

4

Lands unconquered! Work undone!

Dare His people shirk?

Fighting ever bravely on

Let us do His work

Forward then, like Joshua

With salvation shod!

Understand our Promised Land

Is the heart of God

1

Faith of our fathers, living still, In spite of dungeon, fire and sword;

O how our hearts beat high with joy Whenever we hear that glorious Word!

Faith of our fathers, holy faith!

We will be true to thee till death.

2

Our fathers chain'd in prisons dark where still in heart and

conscience free And blest would be their children's fate If they like them should die for thee

Faith of our fathers, holy faith!

We will be true to thee till death.

3

Faith of our fathers, we will love Both friend and foe in all our strife;

And preach Thee, too, as love knows how

By kindly words and virtuous life.

Faith of our fathers, holy faith!

We will be true to thee till death.

1

A mighty fortress is our God

A bulwark never failing

Our helper He, amid the flood

Of mortal ills prevailing

For still our ancient foe Doth seek to work us woe

His craft and power are great

And, armed with cruel hate

On earth is not his equal

2

Did we in our own strength confide

Our striving would be losing

Were not the right Man on our side

The Man of God’s own choosing

Dost ask who that may be? Christ Jesus, it is He

Lord Sabaoth, His Name, From age to age the same

And He must win the battle

3

And though this world, with devils filled

Should threaten to undo us

We will not fear, for God hath willed

His truth to triumph through us

The Prince of Darkness grim, We tremble not for him

His rage we can endure, For lo, his doom is sure

One little word shall fell him

Amen

1

Conquering now and still to conquer,

Rideth a King in His might,

Leading the host of all the faithful

Into the midst of the fight

See them withe courage advancing,

Clad in their brilliant array,

Shouting the name of their Leader,

Hear them exultingly say

Not to the strong is the battle,

Not to the swift is the race,

Yet to the true and the faithful

vict'ry is promised thro' grace.

2

Conquering now and still to conquer,

Who is this wonderful King

Whence are the armies which He leadeth,

While of His glory they sing

He is our Lord and Redeemer,

Savior and Monarch divine

They are the stars that foeever

Bright in His Kingdom will shine.

Not to the strong is the battle,

Not to the swift is the race,

Yet to the true and the faithful

vict'ry is promised thro' grace.

3

Conquering now and still to conquer,

Jesus, Thou Ruler of all,

Thrones and their scepters all shall perish,

Crowns and their splendor shall fall,

Yet shall the armies Thou leadest,

Faithful and true to the last,

Find in Thy mansions eternal

Rest, when their warfare is past.

Not to the strong is the battle,

Not to the swift is the race,

Yet to the true and the faithful

vict'ry is promised thro' grace.

1

March on, O soul, with strength,

Like those strong men of old

Who 'gainst enthroned wrong

Stood confident and bold

Who, thrust in prison or cast to flame,

Still made their glory in your name.

2

The sons of fathers we

By whom our faith is taught

To fear no ill, to fight

The holy fight they fought

Heroic warriors, ne'er from Christ

By any lure or guile enticed.

3

March on, O soul, with strength,

As strong the battle rolls

'Gainst lies and lusts and wrongs,

Let courage rule our souls

In keenest strife, Lord, may we stand,

Upheld and strengthened by your hand.

4

Not long the conflict soon

The holy war shall cease

Faith's warfare ended: won

The home of endless peace.

Look up! the victor's crown at length!

March on, O soul, march on with strength. Amen.

1

Am I a soldier of the cross,

A follower of the Lamb,

And shall I fear to own His cause,

Or blush to speak His name?

Must I be carried to the skies

On flowery beds of ease

While others fought to win the prize,

And sailed through bloody seas?

I'll be a soldier for Jesus

No matter what others may do.

I take my oath of allegiance

To serve Him with purpose true.

Great Captain, that Thy full purpose

By grace in me may be done,

I'll be a soldier for Jesus

Until the warfare is won.

2

Are there no foes for me to face?

Must I not stem the flood?

Is this vain world a friend to grace,

To help me on to God?

Sure I must fight, if I would reign

Increase my courage, Lord

I'll bear the toil, endure the pain,

Supported by Thy word.

I'll be a soldier for Jesus

No matter what others may do.

I take my oath of allegiance

To serve Him with purpose true.

Great Captain, that Thy full purpose

By grace in me may be done,

I'll be a soldier for Jesus

Until the warfare is won.

3

Thy saints, in all this glorious war,

Shall conquer, though they die

They see the triumph from afar,

By faith they bring it nigh.

When that illustrious day shall rise

And all Thine armies shine

In robes of victory, through the skies,

The glory shall be Thine.

I'll be a soldier for Jesus

No matter what others may do.

I take my oath of allegiance

To serve Him with purpose true.

Great Captain, that Thy full purpose

By grace in me may be done,

I'll be a soldier for Jesus

Until the warfare is won.

1

Up, and fight against the devil

You whose sins are washed away!

Bold against the host of evil

Come and gather for the fray

See the judgment coming closer

And perdition’s awful Day

The Day is almost here!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

For triumph drawing near!

2

Up, and fight against the devil

You whose sins are washed away!

Ever nearer comes the tumult

Of the foe’s immense array

Cast our own offenses from us

And the sins that so betray

Trust God and cast our fear!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

For triumph drawing near!

3

Up, and fight against the devil

You whose sins are washed away!

Jesus Christ is waiting, open armed

For all who trust and pray

He is eager to assist

Come to Him and don’t delay

Come now, His call is near

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

Glory, glory, hallelujah!

For triumph drawing near!

1

Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war

With the cross of Jesus going on before

Christ, the royal Master, leads against the foe

Forward into battle see His banners go!

Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war

With the cross of Jesus going on before

2

At the sign of triumph Satan’s host doth flee

On then, Christian soldiers, on to victory!

Hell’s foundations quiver at the shout of praise

Brothers lift your voices, loud your anthems raise

Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war

With the cross of Jesus going on before

3

Crowns and thrones may perish

Kingdoms rise and wane

But the church of Jesus constant will remain

Gates of hell can never gainst that church prevail

We have Christ’s own promise, and that cannot fail

Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war

With the cross of Jesus going on before

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Onward then, ye people, join our happy throng

Blend with ours your voices in the triumph song

Glory, laud and honor unto Christ the King

This through countless ages men and angels sing

Onward, Christian soldiers, marching as to war

With the cross of Jesus going on before

Amen

1

Stand up, stand up for Jesus

Ye soldiers of the cross

Lift high His royal banner

It must not suffer loss

From victory unto victory

His army shall He lead

Till every foe is vanquished

And Christ is Lord indeed

2

Stand up, stand up for Jesus

The trumpet call obey

Forth to the mighty conflict

In this His glorious day

Ye that are men now serve Him

Against unnumbered foes

Let courage rise with danger

And strength to strength oppose

3

Stand up, stand up for Jesus

Stand in His strength alone

The arm of flesh will fail you

Ye dare not trust your own

Put on the gospel armor

Each piece put on with prayer

Where duty calls or danger

Be never wanting there

4

Stand up, stand up for Jesus

The strife will not be long

This day the noise of battle

The next the victor’s song

To Him that wins the battle

A crown of life shall be

He with the King of glory

Shall reign eternally

Amen

1

Am I a soldier of the cross

A follower of the Lamb

And shall I fear to own His cause

Or blush to speak His Name?

In the name of Christ the King

Who hath purchas’d life for me

Through grace I’ll wear the promis’d crown

Whate’er my cross may be!

2

Must I be carried to the skies

On flowery beds of ease

While others fought to win the prize

And sailed through bloody seas?

In the name of Christ the King

Who hath purchas’d life for me

Through grace I’ll wear the promis’d crown

Whate’er my cross may be!

3

Are there no foes for me to face?

Must I not stem the flood?

Is this vile world a friend to grace

To help me on to God?

In the name of Christ the King

Who hath purchas’d life for me

Through grace I’ll wear the promis’d crown

Whate’er my cross may be!

4

Sure I must fight if I would reign

Increase my courage, Lord

I’ll bear the toil, endure the pain

Supported by Thy Word

In the name of Christ the King

Who hath purchas’d life for me

Through grace I’ll wear the promis’d crown

Whate’er my cross may be!

5

When that illustrious day shall rise

And all Thy armies shine

In robes of victory through the skies

The glory shall be Thine

In the name of Christ the King

Who hath purchas’d life for me

Through grace I’ll wear the promis’d crown

Whate’er my cross may be!

1

In Jesus' name is pow'r of conquest

Over sin and all its pow'rs,

And in the hottest of the contest

Jesus' grace makes vict'ry ours.

Then watch and pray and battle,

All you by grace reborn!

Never give way! Night ends in day

You shall have victory by morn!

2

In the good fight of faith engaging,

Smite we this day's sin and doubt

And future trials, leash'd and raging,

Shall in turn be put to rout.

Then watch and pray and battle,

All you by grace reborn!

Never give way! Night ends in day

You shall have victory by morn!

3

"As white as snow" oh, wondrous story!

"Cleans'd by blood" yes, even me,

My heart a temple to His glory!

My life His, in Him I'm free!

Then watch and pray and battle,

All you by grace reborn!

Never give way! Night ends in day

You shall have victory by morn!

4

In the fierce fight though we be batter'd

Till we fear all hope is gone,

Soon shall the hosts of night be scatter'd

In the victory of dawn.

Then watch and pray and battle,

All you by grace reborn!

Never give way! Night ends in day

You shall have victory by morn!

1

March we onward, doing battle

Not with flesh and blood

But the hosts of darkness ranged against the Son of God

On! to rescue captive souls and shatter Satan’s rod!

Marching onward, comrades together

Close ranks! Fight on, in heart and will as one!

Close ranks! Fight on, fight on till day is done

Smite the demon hosts with strength until the war is won

2

Marching onward, victors forever

March we onward, armorclad, though

Not with coat of mail

And with sword more strong than steel

The sword which connot fail

With the Gospel’s word of peace, almighty to prevail

Marching on in faithful endeavor

Close ranks! Fight on, in heart and will as one!

Close ranks! Fight on, fight on till day is done

Smite the demon hosts with strength until the war is won

Marching onward, victors forever

3

Though the devil’s evil host

Be awesome to the sight

Jesus, our Commander, goes before us in the fight

Victory is sure; take heart! Let nothing you affright

Joy will come at last in full measure

Close ranks! Fight on, in heart and will as one!

Close ranks! Fight on, fight on till day is done

Smite the demon hosts with strength until the war is won

Marching onward, victors forever

4

All repentant souls whom their

Wrongdoings truly grieve

Christ, the Crucified will save if they will but believe

Sunk in sin, we rise in Him, salvation to receive

And to be His people forever

Close ranks! Fight on, in heart and will as one!

Close ranks! Fight on, fight on till day is done

Smite the demon hosts with strength until the war is won

Marching onward, victors forever

1

They that wait upon the Lord,

Shall mount up, shall mount up,

Like eagles in flight.

Fears and follies cast away,

They shall conquer in the gray,

Mounting up, mounting up!

Like eagles their might!

Who wait upon the Lord,

Who wait upon the Lord,

Who wait upon the Lord,

In strength shall be restor'd!

2

They that wait upon the Lord,

They shall walk, they shall walk,

Nor faint in the way,

Ranging far and wide to seek

For the Shepherd's wand'ring sheep,

Searching on, searching on,

Unfainting all day.

Who wait upon the Lord,

Who wait upon the Lord,

Who wait upon the Lord,

In strength shall be restor'd!

3

They that wait upon the Lord,

They shall run, they shall run,

All weariness gone,

Swiftly on for heaven's door

And a crown forevermore,

Pressing on, pressing on,

Unwearied and strong.

Who wait upon the Lord,

Who wait upon the Lord,

In strength shall be restor'd!

4

They that wait upon the Lord,

Shall mount up, shall mount up,

Like eagles that fly

Mounting up, mounting up,

Like eagles on high.

Who wait upon the Lord,

Who wait upon the Lord,

Who wait upon the Lord,

In strength shall be restor'd!

1

Yield not to temptation, for yielding is sin;

Each victory will help you some other to win;

Fight manfully onward, dark passions subdue,

Look ever to Jesus, He'll carry you through.

Ask the Savior to help you,

Comfort, strengthen and keep you;

He is willing to aid you,

He will carry you through.

2

Shun evil companions, bad language disdain,

God's Name hold in reverence, nor take it in vain;

Be thoughtful and earnest, kindhearted and true,

Look ever to Jesus, He'll carry you through.

Ask the Savior to help you,

Comfort, strengthen and keep you;

He is willing to aid you,

He will carry you through.

3

To him that o'ercometh, God giveth a crown;

Through faith we shall conquer, though often cast down;

He Who is our Savior our strength will renew;

Look ever to Jesus, He'll carry you through.

Ask the Savior to help you,

Comfort, strengthen and keep you;

He is willing to aid you,

He will carry you through.

1

War of the soul is invitation

Shout forth Jesus' name

His holy glory and salvation

Far abroad proclaim!

In the warfare of the soul,

O, my Lord, take full control,

O, Captain, lead! Tis Thee I need,

O, Thou lover of man's soul!

2

A people 'neath sin's vast dominion

Save, Lord, make Thine own

Thy people, of Thy Glory Kingdom,

Gather'd to Thy throne.

In the warfare of the soul,

O, my Lord, take full control,

O, Captain, lead! Tis Thee I need,

O, Thou lover of man's soul!

3

For strength to my soul's foe's dispelling,

Whom shall I entreat

Already Christ hath conquer'd, quelling

Satan 'neath His feet.

In the warfare of the soul,

O, my Lord, take full control,

O, Captain, lead! Tis Thee I need,

O, Thou lover of man's soul!

4

Remake me, Lord, hell's pains to sever,

New strength give to me,

That in that strength I might forever

Live in victory!

In the warfare of the soul,

O, my Lord, take full control,

O, Captain, lead! Tis Thee I need,

O, Thou lover of man's soul!

1

Encamped along the hills of light

Ye Christian soldiers, rise

And press the battle ere the night

Shall veil the glowing skies

Against the foe in vales below

Let all our strength be hurled

Faith is the victory, we know

That overcomes the world

Faith is the victory!

Faith is the victory!

O glorious victory

That overcomes the world

2

On every hand the foe we find

Drawn up in dread array

Let tents of ease be left behind

And onward to the fray

Salvation’s helmet on each head

With truth all girt about

The earth shall tremble beneath our tread

And echo with our shout

Faith is the victory!

Faith is the victory!

O glorious victory

That overcomes the world

3

To him that overcomes the foe

White raiment shall be given

Before the angels he shall know

His name confessed in Heaven

Then onward from the hill of light

Our hearts with love aflame

We’ll vanquish all the hosts of night

In Jesus’ conquering name

Faith is the victory!

Faith is the victory!

O glorious victory

That overcomes the world

1

The Son of God goes forth to war,

A kingly crown to gain

His bloodred banner streams afar:

ㅃho follows in His train

큰 환난 핍박 당하고

Who best can drink His cup of woe,

또 고통 많으나

Triumphant over pain,

제 십자가를 지고서

Who patient, bears His cross below,

늘 참는 이로다

he follows in His train.

2

주 예수 고난 당할 때

The martyr first, whose eagle eye

저 원수 위하여

Could pierce beyond the grave,

죄 용서함을 빔 같이

Who saw his Master in the sky,

또 빌자 누구랴

And called on Him to save:

저 순교자가 죽을 때

Like Him, with pardon on His tongue

그 원수 사하고

In midst of mortal pain,

제 영혼부탁 했으니

He prayed for them that did the wrong

주 따른 이로다

Who follows in His train

3

저 택함 받은 사도들

A noble army, men and boys,

주 성령 받은 후

The matron and the maid,

큰 환난 고통 당할 때

Around the Saviour's throne rejoice,

다 참고 이겼네

In robes of light arrayed:

그 험한 고개 넘어서

They climbed the steep ascent of heav'n

저 천성 갔으니

Through peril, toil, and pain

주 예수 믿는 우리도

O God, to us may grace be giv'n

본받게 하소서 아멘

To follows in their train! Amen.

1

Standing on the promises of Christ my King

Through eternal ages let His praises ring

Glory in the highest, I will shout and sing

Standing on the promises of God

Standing, standing

Standing on the promises of God my Savior

Standing, standing

I’m standing on the promises of God

2

Standing on the promises that cannot fail

When the howling storms of doubt and fear assail

By the living Word of God I shall prevail

Standing on the promises of God

Standing, standing

Standing on the promises of God my Savior

Standing, standing

I’m standing on the promises of God

3

Standing on the promises of Christ the Lord

Bound to Him eternally by love’s strong cord

Overcoming daily with the Spirit’s sword

Standing on the promises of God

Standing, standing

Standing on the promises of God my Savior

Standing, standing

I’m standing on the promises of God

4

Standing on the promises I cannot fall

Listening every moment to the Spirit’s call

Resting in my Savior as my all in all

Standing on the promises of God

Standing, standing

Standing on the promises of God my Savior

Standing, standing

I’m standing on the promises of God

1

There’s a royal banner given for display

To the soldiers of the King

As an ensign fair we lift it up today

While as ransomed ones we sing

Marching on, marching on

For Christ count everything but loss!

And to crown Him King, toil and sing

’Neath the banner of the cross!

2

Though the foe may rage and gather as the flood

Let the standard be displayed

And beneath its folds, as soldiers of the Lord

For the truth be not dismayed!

Marching on, marching on

For Christ count everything but loss!

And to crown Him King, toil and sing

’Neath the banner of the cross!

3

Over land and sea, wherever many may dwell

Make the glorious tidings known

Of the crimson banner now the story tell

While the Lord shall claim His own!

Marching on, marching on

For Christ count everything but loss!

And to crown Him King, toil and sing

’Neath the banner of the cross!

4

When the glory dawns ’tis drawing very near

It is hastening day by day

Then before our King the foe shall disappear

And the cross the world shall sway!

Marching on, marching on

For Christ count everything but loss!

And to crown Him King, toil and sing

’Neath the banner of the cross!