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<h2>WE ARE SOLDIERS OF CHRIST</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;With one mind striving together&#8230;and in nothing terrified by your adversaries.&#8221; Philippians 1:27-28</h3></p>
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<td><em>Words:</em> <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_p_o_pollock_tb.html" target="_blank">Thomas Benson Pollock</a>, in <em>Supplemental Hymns to Hymns Ancient and Modern</em>, 1889.
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<p>We are soldiers of Christ, Who is mighty to save,<br>
And His banner the Cross is unfurled;<br>
We are pledged to be faithful and steadfast and brave<br>
Against Satan, the flesh, and the world.</p>
<p>We are brothers and comrades, we stand side by side,<br>
And our faith and our hope are the same;<br>
And we think of the Cross on which Jesus has died,<br>
When we bear the reproach of His Name.</p>
<p>At the font we were marked with the Cross on our brow,<br>
Of our grace and our calling the sign;<br>
And the weakest is strong to be true to his vow,<br>
For the armor we wear is divine.</p>
<p>We will watch ready armed if the Tempter draw near,<br>
If he comes with a frown or a smile;<br>
We will heed not his threats, nor his flatteries hear,<br>
Nor be taken by storm or by wile.</p>
<p>We will master the flesh, and its longings restrain,<br>
We will not be the bond slaves of sin,<br>
The pure Spirit of God in our nature shall reign,<br>
And our spirits their freedom shall win.</p>
<p>For the world&#8217;s love we live not, its hate we defy,<br>
And we will not be led by the throng;<br>
We&#8217;ll be true to ourselves, to our Father on high,<br>
And the bright world to which we belong.</p>
<p>Now let each cheer his comrade, let hearts beat as one,<br>
While we follow where Christ leads the way;<br>
&#8217;Twere dishonor to yield, or the battle to shun,<br>
We will fight, and will watch, and will pray.</p>
<p>Though the warfare be weary, the trial be sore,<br>
In the might of our God we will stand;<br>
Oh! what joy to be crowned and be pure evermore,<br>
In the peace of our own Fatherland.</p>
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