God's Holy Church Shall Triumph

Press on, press on, ye workers,

Be loyal, brave, and true:

Great things the Lord is doing,

And greater things will do;

His army, still increasing

With each revolving year,

Shall send a shout of rapture forth

That all the world shall hear.

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Rejoice, rejoice, ye workers all rejoice;

O, clap your hands and sing,

O, clap your hands and sing;

God's holy Church shall triumph yet,

Triumph yet, triumph yet,

And He shall reign our King,

Shall reign our King.

The walls of leagued oppression

To dust shall fall away;

The sword of truth eternal

No power on earth can stay;

Though all the hosts of darkness

Were marshaled on the field,

The Church of God would stand unmoved,

With Christ her Strength and Shield.

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Behold her marching onward,

In majesty sublime,

Along the rolling prairies

That bound our western clime;

And soon from every hamlet

On all our vast frontier

Glad songs shall rise to Jesus,

While skeptics turn to hear.

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