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Onward, Upward
Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: Gospel Hymns No. 2 #2 (1876) First Line: Onward, upward, Christian soldier Scripture: Revelation 3:11 Languages: English Tune Title: [Onward, upward, Christian soldier]
Onward, Upward
Onward, Upward
Author: Fanny J. Crosby Hymnal: Gospel Hymns Nos. 1 to 6 #60 (1894) First Line: Onward! upward! Christian soldier Languages: English Tune Title: [Onward! upward! Christian soldier]
Onward, Upward
Onward! Upward!
Author: F. J. Crosby Hymnal: Sacred Songs and Solos #164 (1890) First Line: Onward! upward! Christian soldier Topics: Christian Courage Scripture: Revelation 3:11 Languages: English Tune Title: [Onward! upward! Christian soldier]
Onward! Upward!
Onward! Upward!
Author: F. J. Crosby Hymnal: Sacred Songs & Solos #164 (1880) First Line: Onward! upward! Christian soldier Languages: English Tune Title: [Onward! upward! Christian soldier]
Onward! Upward!
Onward, Upward
Author: Frances Jane (Fanny) Crosby Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5259 First Line: Onward! upward! Christian soldier Lyrics: 1. Onward! upward! Christian soldier,
Turn not back nor sheath thy sword,
Let its blade be sharp for conquest,
In the battle for the Lord.
From the great white throne eternal,
God Himself is looking down;
He it is who now commands thee,
Take the cross and win the crown.
He it is who now commands thee,
Take the cross and win the crown.
2. Onward! upward! doing, daring,
All for Him who died for thee;
Face the foe and meet with boldness
Danger whatsoe’er it be.
From the battlements of glory,
Holy ones are looking down,
Thou canst almost hear them shouting:
On! let no one take thy crown.
Thou canst almost hear them shouting:
On! let no one take thy crown.
3. Onward! till thy course is finished,
Like the ransomed ones before;
Keep the faith thro’ persecution,
Never give the battle o’er.
Onward! upward! till victorious,
Thou shalt lay thy armor down,
And thy loving Savior bids thee
At His hand receive thy crown.
And thy loving Savior bids thee
At His hand receive thy crown. Languages: English Tune Title: CHICAGO
Onward, Upward
In The Floods Of Tribulation
Author: Samuel Pearce, 1766-1799 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #8681 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.8.7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 In the floods of tribulation,
While the billows o’er me roll;
Jesus whispers consolation,
And supports my fainting soul.
Thus the lion yields me honey;
From the eater food is giv’n;
Strengthened thus, I still press forward,
Singing as I wade to Heav’n:
Sweet affliction! sweet affliction,
That brings Jesus to my soul!
2 ’Mid the gloom, the vivid lightnings
With increasèd brightness play;
’Mid the thorn brake, beauteous flowers
Look more beautiful and gay;
So in darkest dispensations,
Doth my faithful Lord appear,
With His richest consolations,
To reanimate and cheer:
Sweet affliction! sweet affliction,
Thus to bring my Savior near.
3 Floods of tribulation heighten,
Billows still around me roar;
Those who know not Christ—ye frighten;
But my soul defies your power.
In the sacred page recorded,
Thus His word securely stands—
"Fear not, I’m in trouble near thee,
Naught shall pluck thee from My hands";
Sweet affliction! sweet affliction,
That to words so sweet lays claim!
4 All I meet I find assist me
In my path to heav’nly joy;
Where, though trials now attend me,
Trials never more annoy;
Wearing there a crown of glory,
Still the path I’ll ne’er forget;
This shall be my pleasant story,
When arrived at Jesus’ seat:
Sweet affliction! Sweet affliction
Brought me to my Savior’s feet! Languages: English Tune Title: CHICAGO
In The Floods Of Tribulation
