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.



A.D. Magaw