Oft in danger, oft in woe
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Oft in danger, oft in woe, onward, Christian, onward go: bear the toil, maintain the strife, strengthened with the Bread of Life. Onward Christians, onward go, join the war and face the foe; will ye flee in danger's hour? Know ye not your Captain's power? Let not sorrow dim your eye, soon shall every tear be dry; let not fears your course impede, great your strength, if great your need. Let your drooping hearts be glad: march in heavenly armor clad: fight, nor think the battle long, victory soon shall be your song. Onward then in battle move, more than conquerors ye shall prove; though opposed by many a foe, Christian soldiers, onward go. |
Per pericula viae, Christiani, pergite; Vitae Panis ea vis: proelio sufficitis. Christiani, pergite; sitis in certamine contra minas strenui; num diffiditis Duci? Luctui ne cedite: mox tollentur lacrimae; neu retardet vos timor: vi-ne eges? fis fortior. Ne dolete languidi; arma ferte Domini; an piget certaminis? Eia! mox ovabitis. Eia! pergite; magis quam victores eritis; hostes sint innumeri, perge, legio Dei! |