Marching on in the Light of God

Marching on in the light of God

Marching on

I am march­ing on;

Up the path that the Mas­ter trod

Marching

march­ing on.

A robe of white

a crown of gold

A harp

a home

a man­sion fair

A vic­tor’s palm

a joy un­told

Are mine when I get there.

Marching on through the hosts of sin

Marching on I am march­ing on;

Vict’ry’s mine while I’ve Christ with­in

Marching

march­ing on.

Marching on while the skep­tics sneer

Marching on

I am march­ing on;

Perfect love cast­eth out all fear

Marching

march­ing on.

Marching on with the flag un­furled

Marching on

I am march­ing on;

Preaching Christ to the dy­ing world

Marching

march­ing on.