My soul be on thy guard
Laban
1
My soul be on thy guard,Ten thousand foes arise,The hosts of sin are pressing hardTo draw thee from the skies.
2
Oh watch, and fight and pray,The battle ne'er give o'er;Renew it boldly ev'ry day,And help divine implore.
3
Ne'er think the vict'ry won,Nor lay thine armor down,Thy arduous work will not be doneTill thou obtain the crown.