We are marching on, our Captain, ever near,
                                        
                                        Will protect us still, His gentle voice we hear:
                                        
                                        Let the foe advance, we’ll never, never fear,
                                        
                                        For we’ll work till Jesus calls.
                                        
                                        Then awake, awake, our happy, happy song,
                                        
                                        We will shout for joy, and gladly march along;
                                        
                                        In the Lord of Hosts let every heart be strong,
                                        
                                        While we work till Jesus comes.