H. K. White
OFT in sorrow, oft in woe,
Onward, Christians, onward go;
Fight the fight, maintain the strife,
Strengthened by the Bread of Life.
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Onward, Christians, onward go,
Join the war and face the foe;
Faint not! much doth yet remain;
Dreary is the long campaign.
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Shrink not, Christians; will ye yield?
Will ye quit the battlefield?
Will ye flee in danger’s hour?
Know ye not your Captain’s power?
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Let your drooping hearts be glad;
March, in heavenly armour clad;
Fight, nor think the battle long;
Victory soon shall tune your song.
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Let not sorrow dim your eye,
Soon shall every tear be dry;
Let not fears your course impede;
Great your strength, if great your need.
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Onward then to glory move:
More than conquerors ye shall prove;
Though opposed by many a foe,
Christian soldiers, onward go!