We are not divided, All one body we, One in hope and doctrine, CHORUS: 4 Crowns and thrones may perish, CHORUS: 5 Onward, then, ye people! Unto Christ the King! Men and angels sing. CHORUS: 351 S. Baring-Gould. JE MARCH, we march to victory, WE With the cross of the Lord before us, With His loving eye looking down from the sky, And His holy arm spread o'er us, 1 We come in the might of the Lord, 2 The bands of the aliens flee away, When our chant goes up as thunder, And the van of the Lord in serried array : Cleaves Satan's ranks asunder. : || We march, etc. 3 Our sword is the Spirit of God on high, Our helmet His salvation; And our banner the cross of Calvary, And our watchword: The Incarnation. : || 4 We tread in the might of the Lord of hosts, And fear not man nor devil; For our Captain Himself guards well our coasts, To defend all His church from evil.: 5 He marches in front of His banner unfurled Which He raised that His own might find Him; And the holy church throughout all the world : Fall in rank and march behind Him. : || We march, etc. 6 And the angel choir with its song awaits Our march to the golden Zion; For our Captain has broken the brazen gates, And burst the bars of iron. : || We march, etc. 7 Then onward we march, our arms to prove, With the banner of Christ before us, With His eye of love looking down from above, And His holy arm spread o'er us. : || G. Moultrie. ONE Life Eternal 352 NE sweetly solemn thought Comes to me o'er and o'er,—— Nearer my home, today am I Than e'er I've been before. 2 Nearer my Father's house, 3 Nearer the bound of life 4 But lying dark between, Winding down through the night, There rolls the silent unknown stream That leads at last to light. 5 E'en now, perchance, my feet 6 Father, perfect my trust; Ph. Cary 353 FROM distant shores returning, 2 A silent grave encloseth What he most treasured here; And soon their fall is told. 4 The rivers, swiftly flowing, 5 The sound of harpstrings waneth 6 The pilgrim who the pleasures 7 He longs for things immortal, And so to heaven's portal C. G. Barth. H. Brueckner, Tr. |