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Verse 1
Arise, ye saints, arise!
The Lord our Leader is:
The foe before his banner flies,
And victory is his.
Verse 2
We soon shall see the day
When all our toils shall cease;
When we shall cast our arms away,
And dwell in endless peace.
Verse 3
This hope supports us here;
It makes our burdens light:
’Twill serve our drooping hearts to cheer,
Till faith shall end in sight:--
Verse 4
Till, of the prize possessed,
We hear of war no more;
And ever with our Leader rest,
On yonder peaceful shore.
Thomas Kelly, “Arise, Ye Saints, Arise!”