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Onward, Christian soldiers,
Marching as to war,
With the cross of Jesus
Going on before!
Christ, the royal Master,
Leads against the foe;
Forward into battle,
See, His banners go.

CHORUS
Onward, Christian soldiers,
Marching as to war,
With the cross of Jesus
Going on before!

Crowns and thrones may perish,
Kingdoms rise and wane,
But the church of Jesus
Constant will remain;
Gates of hell can never
'Gainst that church prevail;
We have Christ's own promise,
And that cannot fail.

Onward, then, ye people!
Join our happy throng!
B lend with ours your voices
In the triumph - song!
Glory, land, and honor,
Unto Christ the King,
This through countless ages
Men and angels sing

The Son of God Goes Forth to War
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The Son of God goes forth to war,
A 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.

A glorious band, the chosen few,
On whom the Spirit came;
Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew,

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