| Song | Angels Your March Oppose |
| Album | John Wesley’s Collection of Hymns |
| Genre | Traditional Christian Hymns |
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| Tags | Angels Your March Oppose |
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ANGELS Your March Oppose,
Who Still In Strength Excel,
Your Secret, Sworn, Eternal Foes,
Countless, Invisible.
With Rage That Never Ends
Their Hellish Arts They Try;
Legions Of Dire Malicious Fiends,
And Spirits Enthroned On High.
On Earth The Usurpers Reign,
Exert Their Baneful Power,
O’er The Poor Fallen Sons Of Men
They Tyrannize Their Hour:
But Shall Believers Fear?
But Shall Believers Fly?
Or See The Bloody Cross Appear,
And All Their Power Defy?
Jesu’s Tremendous Name
Puts All Our Foes To Flight:
Jesus, The Meek, The Angry Lamb,
A Lion Is In Fight.
By All Hells Host Withstood,
We All Hells Host O’erthrow;
And Conquering Them, Through Jesu’s Blood,
We Still To Conquer Go.
Our Captain Leads Us On;
He Beckons From The Skies,
And Reaches Out A Starry Crown,
And Bids Us Take The Prize:
“Be Faithful Unto Death;
Partake My Victory;
And Thou Shalt Wear This Glorious Wreath.
And Thou Shalt Reign With Me.”
