Stand up, oh Church, shake off your fears,
Continue on the pilgrim's course,
Renounce all earthly comforts,
Which moth and rust destroy,
And girded with the Holy Spirit and the gospel-armor on,
March through the gates outside the camp,
Where our great Captain-Savior's gone.
With the cross of Christ lifted over us,
May we journey in its light,
For the crown awaits the conquest,
Lead us on Oh God of might!
Benediction from Sunday, June 13
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