Soldiers of the Lord, Till the last great field is sheathe the sword, Unison. won! For- ward for the right, O sol-diers! Never think the fight is done! Never sheathe the sword, Sol-diers of the Lord, Till the last great field is won! 1. Oh, say can you see by the dawn's ear-ly light, What so proud-ly we 2. On the shore, dim-ly seen thro' the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty 3. Oh, it ev - er when freemen shall stand Between their loved Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro' the 156. (Dedicated to the "Progressives," of the Union Evangelical Sunday School, Our Country and Our God. Edith Sanford Tillotson. Ira B. Wilson. 1. There's a call of triumph ringing where our star-ry ban- ner flies, There are 2. In the glow of youthful beau-ty, in the flush of youthful pride, They have 3. Thro' our whole be-lov - ed nation, east and west, from shore to shore, May there shouts of ex- ul ta- tion that from loyal lips a- rise; For the na-tion's gathered round their banner, they have rallied round their guide; As a joy and be that one glad watch cry, may it echo o'er and o'er; In the un-ion 9 as youths are singing, as they lift their shining eyes, "Our country and our God, Our a duty, they are singing far and wide," Our country and our God, Our sal-va-tion, may we sing for ev - er-more, "Our country and our God, Our of Copyright, 1915, by Lorenz Publishing Co., in "His Worthy Praise." International copyright. spread-ing woe thro' the land? Do you note his rising pow'r, Growing o'er your i - dle delay; Thousands per - ish while you wait, While you 'neath the heel of our might! Count-ing cost, no longer wait, For-ward, FINE. bold - er ev'ry hour? Will he not our land de-vour while you stand? counsel and de- bate; Heed you not their awful fate as they stray? man-hood of the state! For in God your strength is great for the right. D.S.-lead us grand-ly through, And our arms with strength en-due by his might. rise! speak for God and the right; Tho' our numbers may be few, God will |