Classic Poem

The fight is on to-day,
The glory is at hand;
No more must we delay,
But join the marching band. Chorus:

The field is ever open,
For those of courage great,
For Heav'n has sent its token,
So march to glorious fate.

The Prophets told us when
The time would come to speak,
And through the greatest men
God's help, in faith, to seek.

Throughout the live long day,
As battles we do fight,
The Cross of Christ display,
To keep Him all in sight.

In conflicts of the night,
The stars will lead us on,
So strike with all your might,
And raise the Pilgrim's song.