| Richard Grant White - 1866 - 352 หน้า
...trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgmentseat: Oh ! be swift, my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was borne across the sea, With a glory in His bosom that transfigures... | |
| 1866 - 930 หน้า
...tbe trumpet that shall retreat; He Is sifting out the heart* of men before fall Judgment seat \ 0, be swift, my soul, to answer Him, be jubilant, my feet! Our God in marching on. Cworus— Marching, &c., Our God is marching on." "In the beauty of the lilies Christ... | |
| Frank Moore - 1866 - 654 หน้า
...his heel, Since God is marching on." He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment seat ; O, he swift, my soul, to answer him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauty... | |
| Frank Moore - 1867 - 620 หน้า
...trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment scat ; O, be swift, my soul, to answer him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures... | |
| Frank Moore - 1867 - 602 หน้า
...his heel, Since God is marching on." He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment seat ; 0, be swift, my soul, to answer him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. In the beauty... | |
| James Et Al Parton - 1868 - 656 หน้า
...trumpet that shall never call retreat; He is sifting out the hearts of men before his judgment-seat; Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer him, be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on. " In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures... | |
| Edward Parmelee Smith - 1869 - 602 หน้า
...that shall never call retreat ; He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat : O ! be swift, my soul, to answer Him ! be jubilant, my feet ! Our God is marching on. " In the beauty of the lilies, Christ was born across the sea, . With a glory in His bosom that transfigures... | |
| James Parton - 1869 - 702 หน้า
...trumpet that shall never call retreat; He Is sifting out the hearts of men before his jndgment-seat; Oh, be' swift, my soul, to answer him, be jubilant, my feet I Our God Is marching on. " In the beauty of the lilies Christ was horn across the sea, With a glory... | |
| Robert Mackenzie - 1870 - 286 หน้า
...trumpet that shall never call retreat; lie is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat; Oh ! be swift, my soul, to answer Him; be jubilant, my feet, — Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in His bosom that transfigures... | |
| 1870 - 252 หน้า
...trumpet that shall never call retreat: He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment-seat; O, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet! Our God is marching on. In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea, With a glory in his bosom that transfigures... | |
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