 | 1885
...the music of his on-coming march : " He has sounded forth the trumpet That shall never call retreat; He is sifting out the hearts of men Before his judgment seat; Ob, be swift our souls to answer Him 1 lie jubilant our feet ! Our God is marching on." MRS. S. BRAINARD... | |
 | Joseph Richard Bradway - 1885 - 52 pàgines
...his heel, Since God is marching on. He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat. O! be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet; Our God is marching on. In the beauty of... | |
 | 1885 - 332 pàgines
...heel, Since God is marching on." He has sovinded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment seat; O, be swift, my soul, to answer him! be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of... | |
 | Francis Fisher Browne - 1886 - 362 pàgines
...trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat ; Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in His bosom that transfigures... | |
 | Francis Fisher Browne - 1886 - 352 pàgines
...trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat ; Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in His bosom that transfigures... | |
 | 1886 - 562 pàgines
...trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment-seat : Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures... | |
 | 1886 - 556 pàgines
...that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgmentseat : Oh, bo swift, my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, "With a glory in His bosom that transfigures... | |
 | 1886 - 580 pàgines
...trnmpet That shall never call retreat; He is sitting put the hearts of men Before His judgment seat; O, swift my soul, to answer Him ! Be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauties of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom That transfigures... | |
 | Charles Addison Partridge - 1887 - 1188 pàgines
...heel. Since God is marching on. " He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment...swift, my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my feet I Our God is marching on. " In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory... | |
 | H. L. Chamberlain - 1887 - 386 pàgines
...trumpet' that shall never call retreat; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat; O, be swift my soul to answer him, be jubilant my feet, Our God is marching on ! '. In the beauty of the lilies, Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures... | |
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In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures you and me : As he died to make men holy, let us die to make men free, While God is marching on. 
