The Missionary's Daughter 歌詞

Lift up your heads Emmanuel's friends And taste the pleasure Jesus sends Let nothing cause you to delay But hasten on the good old way Our conflicts here though great may be Shall not prevent our victory If we but watch and strive to pray Like soldiers in the good old way O good old way how sweet though art May none of us from thee depart But may our actions always say We're marching in the good old way