Registration:
Upper: 42 8875 543
Lower: 00 5645 322
Pedal: 44
Played with the "mellow" drawbar organ sound on my Hammond SKX, with the Hammond XPK-130G pedals
Onward, Christian soldiers,Marching as to war,With the cross of JesusGoing on before.Christ, the royal master,Leads against the foe;Forward into battleSee His banners go!Onward, Christian soldiers,Marching as to war,With the cross of JesusGoing on before.Like a mighty armyMoves the Church of God;Brothers, we are treadingWhere the saints have trod.We are not divided,All one body we,One in hope and doctrine,One in charity.Onward, Christian soldiers,Marching as to war,With the cross of JesusGoing on before.Crowns and thrones may perish,Kingdoms rise and wane,But the Church of JesusConstant 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 JesusGoing on before.Onward, then, ye faithful,Join our happy throng,Blend with ours your voicesIn the triumph song:Glory, laud, and honorUnto Christ, the king;This through countless agesMen and angels sing.Onward, Christian soldiers,Marching as to war,With the cross of JesusGoing on before.
He shall come down like showersUpon the fruitful earth;Love, joy, and hope, like flowers,Spring in His path to birth.
The Son of God goes forth to warA kingly crown to gain.His blood-red banner streams afar;Who follows in His train?Who best can drink His cup of woe,Triumphant over pain,Who patient bears his cross below -He follows in His train.The martyr first, whose eagle eyeCould pierce beyond the grave,Who saw his master in the skyAnd called on Him to save.Like Him, with pardon on His tongueIn midst of mortal pain,He prayed for those who did the wrong -Who follows in his train?A glorious band, the chosen few,On whom the Spirit came,Twelve valiant saints - their hope they knowAnd mocked the cross and flame.They met the tyrant's brandished steel,The lion's gory mane;They bowed their necks their death to feel -Who follows in their train?A noble army, men and boys,The matron and the maid,Around the Savior's throne rejoice,In robes of light arrayed.They climbed the steep ascent of heav'nThrough peril, toil, and pain.O God, to us may grace be giv'nTo follow in their train!
Stand up, stand up for Jesus,Ye soldiers of the cross.Lift high His royal banner;It must not suffer loss,From vict'ry unto vict'ryHis army He shall leadTill ev'ry foe is vanquished,And Christ is Lord indeed.Stand up, stand up for Jesus;The trumpet call obey;Stand forth in mighty conflictIn this His glorious day.Let all His faithful serve HimAgainst unnumbered foes;Let courage rise with dangerAnd strength to strength oppose.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.Stand up, stand up for Jesus;The strife will not be long;This day the din of battle,The next the victor's song.The soldiers, overcoming,Their crown of life shall seeAnd with the King of GloryShall reign eternally.
Lord of our life and God of our salvation,Star of our night and hope of ev'ry nation:Hear and receive Your Church's supplication,Lord God Almighty.See round Your ark the hungry billows curling;See how Your foes their banners are unfurlingAnd with great spite their fiery darts are hurling,O Lord, preserve us.Lord, be our light when worldly darkness veils us;Lord, be our shield when earthly armor fails us;And in the day when hell itself assails us,Grant us Your peace, Lord:Peace in our hearts, where sinful thoughts are raging,Peace in your Church, our troubled souls assuaging,Peace when the world its endless war is waging,Peace in Your heaven.