Think much of God, 'twill save thy soul from sin;

Without his presence let no act begin;

Look up, keep vigil, fear not; thou shalt win.

See him in all.

Go Armed with Christ

He said, "I come, O God, to do thy will."

Shall we not, likewise, all his word fulfill,

And find a weapon firm 'gainst every ill?

Put on the Lord.

Be True, Be Sweet