1.⁠My soul, be on thy guard ;
Ten thousand foes arise;
The hosts of sin are pressing hard
To draw thee from the skies.

2.⁠O watch, and fight, and pray;
The battle ne'er give O'er
Renew it boldly every day,
And help divine implore.
3.⁠Ne'er think the victory won,
Nor lay thine armor down;
Thy arduous work will not be done
Till thou obtain thy crown,
4.⁠Fight on, my soul, till death
Shall bring thee to thy God ;
He'll take thee, at thy parting breath,
Up to his blest abode. Amen