GO forth and battle where I will
Tis not for you to shun;
The Victory comes whene’re you say,
Not my will—Thine be done.
Be brave, though strong the foes without
Within, dark fears assail;
I’ve conquered all, so stand the test,
For I will never fail.
Stand Fast! Trust not the arm of flesh
Lay not thine armor down;
Fight on and trust unto the end,
For there awaits a crown.
Look Up! For soon there draweth nigh
The day of greatest grace,
When I will take the faithful ones,
And greet them, face to face.