Text: | The morning light is breaking; the darkness disappears |
Author: | Samuel Francis Smith |
Text: | Stand up, my soul [our souls], shake off thy [your] fears |
Author: | Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |
Text: | My soul be on thy [your] guard |
Author: | George Heath |
Text: | Am I a soldier of the cross |
Author: | Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 |
Text: | Behold a stranger at the door |