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<h2>FLING OUT THE BANNER</h2>
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<p align="center"><h3>“The Root of Jesse will stand as a banner for the peoples.” Isaiah 11:10</h3></p>
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<center><b>Hymns Supplied Through the Gracious Generosity<br>of the </b><a href="http://www.hymntime.com/tch/" target = "_blank"><b>Cyber Hymnal Website</b></a><br><br><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/cyberhymnal_info.html" target = "_blank">Information about Cyber Hymnal Website</a></center>
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<td><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_d_o_doane_gw.gif" alt="George Washington Doane (1799-1859)" width="133.333333333333" height="179.333333333333"></td>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_d_o_doane_gw.html" target="_blank">George Washington Doane</a>, 1848. Doane wrote this hymn for a ceremony to raise a new flag at St. Mary’s School in Burlington, New Jersey.
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<p><em>Music:</em> “Waltham,” <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_c_a_calkin_jb.html" target="_blank">John Baptiste Calkin</a>, 1872 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_w_waltham.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td> </td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Fling out the banner! let it float<br>
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Skyward and seaward, high and wide;<br>
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The sun that lights its shining folds,<br>
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The cross, on which the Savior died.</p>
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<p>Fling out the banner! heathen lands<br>
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Shall see from far the glorious sight,<br>
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And nations crowding to be born<br>
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Baptize their spirits in its light.</p>
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<p>Fling out the banner! heathen lands<br>
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Shall see from far the glorious sight,<br>
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And nations, crowding to be born,<br>
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Baptize their spirits in its light.</p>
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<p>Fling out the banner! Angels bend<br>
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In anxious silence o’er the sight,<br>
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And vainly seek to comprehend<br>
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The wonder of the love divine.</p>
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<p>Fling out the banner! sin sick souls<br>
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That sink and perish in the strife,<br>
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Shall touch in faith its radiant hem,<br>
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And spring immortal into life.</p>
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<p>Fling out the banner! let it float<br>
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Skyward and seaward, high and wide,<br>
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Our glory, only in the cross;<br>
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Our only hope, the Crucified!</p>
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<p>Fling out the banner! wide and high,<br>
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Seaward and skyward, let it shine;<br>
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Nor skill, nor might, nor merit ours;<br>
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We conquer only in that sign.</p>
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