Common Tune

Hymn

Am I a Soldier of the Cross

ST. ETHELDREDA · C.M. · words Isaac Watts · music Thomas Turton

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Am I a Soldier of the Cross beds stem cour though they age, the of the con crease I flow fol of quer, my not ’ry l’wer Lord die flood ease Lamb in must no be a saints I there I I foes all fight car sol Must 1. Am 2. 5. Thy 4. Sure 3. Are war reign face skies cross rious would to the the Shall In Must On A for this if I glo ried me to of dier cern by on blood speak To ing Thy to y His blush sailed By Sup dis ed me through to faith’s port help eye word God seas name the the vile ers I view bear a to to And this tri toil, world fought fear oth shall They I’ll Is While And the a the to His en Or far pain grace prize cause from dure friend win own umph 6. When that illustrious day shall rise, And all Thy armies shine In robes of victory through the skies, The glory shall be Thine. Isaac Watts, 1721 ST. ETHELDREDA C.M. Thomas Turton, 1860
Am I a Soldier of the Cross beds stem cour though they age, the of the con crease I flow fol of quer, my not ’ry l’wer Lord die flood ease Lamb in must no be a saints I there I I foes all fight car sol Must 1. Am 2. 5. Thy 4. Sure 3. Are war reign face skies cross rious would to the the Shall In Must On A for this if I glo ried me to of dier cern by on blood speak To ing Thy to y His blush sailed By Sup dis ed me through to faith’s port help eye word God seas name the the vile ers I view bear a to to And this tri toil, world fought fear oth shall They I’ll Is While And the a the to His en Or far pain grace prize cause from dure friend win own umph 6. When that illustrious day shall rise, And all Thy armies shine In robes of victory through the skies, The glory shall be Thine. Isaac Watts, 1721 ST. ETHELDREDA C.M. Thomas Turton, 1860

1.Am I a soldier of the cross,
A follower of the Lamb,
And shall I fear to own His cause,
Or blush to speak His name?

2.Must I be carried to the skies
On flowery beds of ease,
While others fought to win the prize,
And sailed through bloody seas?

3.Are there no foes for me to face?
Must I not stem the flood?
Is this vile world a friend to grace,
To help me on to God?

4.Sure I must fight if I would reign;
Increase my courage, Lord;
I’ll bear the toil, endure the pain,
Supported by Thy word.

5.Thy saints in all this glorious war
Shall conquer, though they die;
They view the triumph from afar,
By faith’s discerning eye.

6.When that illustrious day shall rise,
And all Thy armies shine
In robes of victory through the skies,
The glory shall be Thine.

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