Backward Christian Soldiers
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1. Backward Christian soldiers, Christ our rightful master Chorus: Backward Christian soldiers, 2. Like a might tortoise We are much divided, 3. Crowns and thrones may perish, Gates of hell should never 4. Sit here then ye people, Blessings, ease and comfort Fleeing from the fight,
With the cross of Jesus,
Nearly out of sight.
Stands against the foe
Onward into battle, we
seem afraid to go.
Fleeing from the fight,
With the cross of Jesus,
Nearly out of sight.
Moves the church of God.
Brothers we are treading,
Where we've often trod.
Many bodies we,
Having different doctrines, but
Not much charity.
Kingdoms rise and wane,
But the cross of Jesus
Hidden does remain.
'gainst the Church prevail,
We have Christ's own promise, but
we think it might fail.
Join our sleeping throng.
Blend with ours, your voices
in a feeble song.
Ask from Christ the King,
But with our modern thinking,