1 Onward, Christian, though the region
Where thou art be drear and lone;
God hath set a guardian legion
Very near thee,--press thou on!
2 Listen, Christian, their Hosanna
Rolleth o'er thee,--"God is love."
Write upon thy red-cross banner,
"Upward ever,--heaven's above."
3 By the thorn road and none other,
Is the mount of vision won;
Treat it without shrinking, brother!
Jesus trod it,--press thou on!
4 By thy trustful calm endeavor,
Guiding, cheering, like the sun.
Earth-bound hearts thou shalt deliver,
For their sake, O press thou on!
5 Be this world the wiser, stronger,
For thy life of pain and peace;
While it needs thee, O no longer,
Pray thou for thy quick release;
6 Pray thou, Christian, daily, rather.
That thou be a faithful son;
By the prayer of Jesus,--"Father,
Not my will, but Thine be done."
| Text Information | |
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| First Line: | Onward, Christian, though the region |
| Publication Date: | 1865 |
| Notes: | Public Domain |
| Tune Information | |
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| Name: | LATTER DAY |
| Meter: | 8s & 7s |
| Key: | D Major |