Lead on
O King eternal
The day of march has come;
Henceforth in fields of conquest
Thy tents shall be our home.
Through days of preparation
Thy grace has made us strong;
And now
O King eternal
We lift our battle song.
Lead on
O King eternal
Till sin’s fierce war shall cease
And holiness shall whisper
The sweet amen of peace.
For not with swords’ loud clashing
Nor roll of stirring drums;
With deeds of love and mercy
The heav’nly kingdom comes.
Lead on
O King eternal
We follow
not with fears
For gladness breaks like morning
Where’er Thy face appears.
Thy cross is lifted over us
We journey in its light;
The crown awaits the conquest;
Lead on
O God of might.