The Southern harmony, and musical companion containing a choice collection of tunes, hymns, psalms, odes, and anthems |
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[Brethren, don't you hear the sound] |
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[Brethren, don't you hear the sound]
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Brethren, don't you hear the sound?The martial trumpet now is blowing!
Men in order listing round,
And soldiers to the standard flowing.
Bounty's offer'd—joy and peace;
To ev'ry soldier this is giv'n—
When from toils of war they cease,
A mansion bright prepared in heav'n.
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They who long in sin have lain,And felt the hand of dire oppression,
Are all released from Satan's chain,
And are endow'd with long possession.
The sick and sore, the blind and lame.
The maladies of all are healed,
Outlaw'd rebels, too, may claim,
And find a pardon freely sealed.
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The battle is not to the strong,The burden's on our Captain's shoulder;
None so aged or so young,
But may enlist, and be a soldier:
Those who cannot fight nor fly,
Beneath his banner find protection:
None who on his arm rely
Shall be reduced to base subjection.
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You need not fear;—the cause is good;Come! who will to the crown aspire?
In this cause the martyrs bled,
Or shouted vict'ry in the fire;
In this cause let's follow on,
And soon we'll tell the pleasing story,
How by faith we gain'd the crown.
And fought our way to life and glory.
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The battle, brethren, is begun,Behold the armies now in motion!
Some, by faith, behold the crown,
And almost grasp their future portion.
Hark! the victory's sounding loud!
Immanuel's chariot wheels are rumbling
Mourners weeping through the crowd,
And Satan's kingdom down is tumbling
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