Soldiers of the King (Morris)

We are march­ing on

ten thou­sand strong

To bat­tle for the Lord;

In His name we fight for the cause of right

According to His word;

Gath’ring up each day

along the way

Recruits for Him so true

O sol­diers brave with cheer and hope to save

O come

there’s need of you.

Sing

O sing

Make glad hal­le­lu­jahs ring

As we march along

let us shout in song

The prais­es of our king;

Yes sing

O sing

Make glad hal­le­lu­jahs ring

As we march along

Shout His praise in song

O sol­diers of the King.

Willing work­ers

come

let ev­ery­one

Step out for God and love;

Just a word in need

or a kind­ly deed

Makes vic­t’ry for­ward move;

Never fail to do what is asked of you

It may be just a smile

’Twill help to win the fight that you are in

Your part is well worth­while.

We are march­ing on

a glad­some throng

Of Christ­ian sol­diers brave;

To the front we go

with our hearts aglow

O see our ban­ner wave;

Yes

the foe we’ll meet

but oh

how sweet

To con­quer for the right!

With hearts sin­cere

be there no need to fear

Sufficient in His might.