English poem
Persecution to be expected by every true Christian. 2 Tim. iii. 12
by Philip Doddridge (1773–1832)
Great Leader of thine Israel's Host, We shout thy conqu'ring Name; Legions of Foes beset Thee round, And Legions fled with Shame.
A Vict'ry glorious and compleat Thou by thy Death didst gain; So in thy Cause may we contend, And Death itself sustain.
By our illustrious Gen'ral fir'd, We no Extremes would fear; Prepar'd to struggle and to bleed, If thou, our Lord, be near.
We'll trace the Footsteps thou hast drawn To Triumph and Renown; Nor shun thy Combate and thy Cross, May we but share thy Crown.
More by Philip Doddridge
- Paul preaching and Felix trembling. Acts xxiv. 25
- Paul's Sollicitude to finish his Course with Joy. Acts xx. 24
- Peace in CHRIST amidst Tribulations. John xvi. 33
- Peace proclaimed, and the Fruit of the Lips created by a gracious GOD. Isaiah lvii. 19
- PETER's Admonition to SIMON MAGUS. Acts viii. 21-24
- Practical Reflections on the State of our Fathers. Zechariah i. 5
- Praise for Recovery from Sickness. Psalm cxviii. 18, 19
- Praising GOD through the whole of our Existence. Psalm cxlvi. 2