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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.

380 (SILVER STREET) S. M.

I Soldiers of Christ, arise,

And put your armor on, [supplies Strong in the strength which God Through his eternal Son;

2 Strong in the Lord of Hosts,

And in his mighty power,
Who in the strength of Jesus trusts,
Is more than conqueror.

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Till hearts of adamant shall break,
Till rebels shall obey.

4 Now lend thy gracious ear;
Now listen to our cry:

O come, and bring salvation near;
Our souls on thee rely.
Phoebe H. Brown

384 (LABAN) S. M.

1 My soul, be on thy guard;
Ten thousand foes arise;
The hosts of sin are pressing hard
To draw thee from the skies.

2 O watch, and fight, and pray;
The battle ne'er give o'er;
Renew it boldly every day,
And help divine implore.

3 Ne'er think the victory won,
Nor lay thine armor down:

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The work of faith will not be done, Till thou obtain the crown.

Fight on, my soul, till death

Shall bring thee to thy God;

He'll take thee, at thy parting breath, To his divine abode.

George Heath

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1. A wake, my soul,stretch every nerve, And press with vig - or

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heav'nly race demands thy zeal, And

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an im-mor-tal crown, And an im-mor-tal crown.

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The hosts of sin are press ing hard To draw thee from the skies.

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