1 | The name of Jesus is our stand, |
| | It is our victory; |
| Not on ourselves do we rely, |
| | But, mighty Lord, on Thee. |
| Our weapons are not arms of flesh, |
| | But ours the Spirits sword, |
| And Gods whole armor putting on, |
| | We battle in the Lord. |
2 | Behold, the foe doth meet and plot, |
| | Stand firm in one accord! |
| Though war be fierce and darkness thick, |
| | Resist him in the Lord! |
| If one thru fear should backward turn, |
| | He undermines the rest. |
| Oh, do not let your brothers down, |
| | Nor by you be distressed. |
3 | The devil knows his time is short, |
| | He is the more enraged, |
| And by his wiles would weaken us |
| | Before the battles waged. |
| The trials now more numerous are, |
| | The suffring een more sore, |
| The force of hell opposing us |
| | More dreadful than before. |
4 | What should our posture be today |
| | In such a desperate hour? |
| Should we our ease and pleasure seek |
| | And let the foe devour? |
| Or with increasing conflict strong, |
| | Courageous to endure? |
| Tis here that life or death is won! |
| | Who will Gods praise secure? |
5 | For Christ the Lord we then would stand, |
| | He is the Conqueror! |
| For Him we would endure the pain |
| | Until the fight is oer. |
| The hour of triumph soon well see- |
| | The Lord will come again; |
| If now we suffer for His sake, |
| | Then we with Him shall reign. |