THOMAS G. DOYLE, BOOKSELLER AND STATIONER.
Victory at Last.
HYMN.
We've joined the glorious army,
Who march to Zion's Hill,
And our Saviour is our Captain,
And he'll protect us still.
And though the conflict rages,
We know 'twill soon be passed,
For every soldier of the cross
There's victory at last.
Chorus. - For there's victory at last, yes,
There's victory at last.
We'll shout and sing to God our king,
And praise Him for the past.
O, we'll praise him for the past, yes,
We'll praise Him for the past,
For there's victory, victory, victory at last.
Our foe, the cruel tempter,
The world our battle-field,
While the Bible is our weapon,
And God our strength and shield.
Press onward, gallant heroes,
The war will soon be passed,
Then to every soldier of the cross,
There's victory at last.
Chorus. - For there's victory at last, &c.
Our troops are bold and fearless,
And tho' our march be long,
O'er craggy rock and mountain,
We'll sing our battle song.
Hosanna in the highest,
Our toil will soon be passed.
Then to every soldier of the cross,
There's victory at last.
Chorus. - For there's victory at last, &c.
O, joyful, joyful tidings,
Let every tear be dry,
For our army is advancing,
The promised land is nigh.
And when the war is over,
And every danger passed,
Then we'll sing with all the ransomed there
Of victory at last, &c.
No. 295 North Gay Street, Baltimore.
