Author: Philip Paul Bliss Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #11970 First Line: Press forward, press forward Refrain First Line: Forward, forward Lyrics: 1 Press forward, press forward,
Press forward to the prize;
While life’s bright morn, with rosy hue,
Bedecks the flowers that bathed with dew,
Salute thy waking eyes,
Press forward to the prize.
Refrain:
Forward, forward,
Press forward to the prize.
Forward, forward,
Press forward to the prize.
2 Press forward, press forward,
Press forward to the prize;
When in the noon of life thy heart
From Heav’n’s high calling would depart,
And doubts and fears arise,
Press forward to the prize. [Refrain]
3 Press forward, press forward,
Press forward to the prize;
When morn and noon of life are past,
And evening shadows lengthen fast,
And swift the daylight flies,
Press forward to the prize. [Refrain]
4 Press forward, press forward,
Press forward to the prize;
Though sweet the songs we sing below,
A richer prize will Heav’n bestow,
And there our treasure lies,
Press forward to the prize. [Refrain] Languages: English Tune Title: [Press forward, press forward]
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