A Mighty Fortress Is Our God
   Words: Martin Luther        
   Tune: Martin Luther
Verse 1
C        G   Em    Am D   G    Am Em    F   C      Am  Dm    G  C
A MIGHTY FOR-TRESS IS OUR GOD, A  SWORD AND SHIELD VIC-TO  – RI-OUS
C             G     Em Am    D    G    Am  Em   F   C  Am   Dm    G  C
HE BREAKS THE CRUEL OP-PRES-SOR’S ROD, AND WINS SAL-VA-TION GLO - RI-OUS
C       Am Em  D  G    Am    C      Am   Em Am
THE OLD SA-TAN-IC FOE, HAS SWORN TO WORK US WOE!
Em   Am    Em  D         G      Am      C    Am  Dm  E
WITH CRAFT AND DREAD-FUL MIGHT, HE ARMS HIM-SELF TO  FIGHT
Am   Em   F  C   Am  Dm G  C 
ON  EARTH HE HAS NO  E  –  QUAL
Verse 2
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NO STRENGTH OF OURS CAN MATCH HIS MIGHT, WE WOULD BE LOST RE-JECT  -ED
C         G    Em   Am    D  G      Am   Em   F   C   Am   Dm G  C
BUT NOW A CHAM-PION COMES TO FIGHT, WHOM GOD HIM-SELF E – LECT  -ED
C       Am  Em   D   G    Am    C     Am   Em Am
YOU ASK WHO THIS MAY BE? THE LORD OF HOSTS IS HE!
Em     Am Em  D       G     Am       C  Am  Dm   E
CHRIST JE-SUS MIGHT-Y LORD, GOD’S ON-LY SON, A - DORED
Am   Em   F  C     Am   Dm G  C 
HE HOLDS THE FIELD VIC- TOR - RIOUS
Verse 3
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THOUGH HORDES OF DEV-ILS FILL THE LAND, ALL THREAT-‘NING TO DE -VOUR  US
C          G   Em Am    D  G      Am   Em   F  C  Am   Dm  G  C
WE TREMBLE NOT UN-MOVED WE STAND, THEY CAN-NOT O-VER  POW’R   US
C        Am      Em D    G     Am    C     Am   Em Am
LET THIS WORLD’S TY-RANT RAGE, IN  BATTLE WE’LL EN-GAGE!
Em   Am   Em  D         G      Am        C    Am   Dm  E
HIS MIGHT IS DOOMED TO FAIL, GOD’S JUDGE-MENT MUST PRE-VAIL!
Am   Em   F  C   Am   Dm G  C 
ONE LIT-TLE WORD SUB -DUES  HIM
Verse 3
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GOD’S WORD FOR-EV-ER SHALL A-BIDE, NO THANKS TO FOES WHO FEAR   IT
C             G   Em   Am  D    G    Am  Em   F   C  Am   Dm  G  C
FOR GOD HIM-SELF FIGHTS BY OUR SIDE WITH WEAP-ONS OF THE SPIR   -IT
C         Am  Em  D   G      Am     C      Am     Em Am
WERE THEY TO TAKE OUR HOUSE, GOODS, HONOR, CHILD, OR SPOUSE
Em     Am   Em  D         G    Am       C  Am  Dm   E
THOUGH LIFE BE WRECHED A-WAY, THEY CAN-NOT WIN THE  DAY
Am   Em   F    C    Am   Dm G  C
THE KING-DOM’S OURS FOR –EV - VER!
                    

                        Battle Hymn of the Republic
   Words: Hulia Ward Howe 1819-1910
   Tune: Traditional American Melody
   Category: Patriotic 
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1 Mine  eyes  have  seen  the  glo-ry  of  the  com - ing  of the Lord,
2 I  have seen Him in the watch - fires of a hun -dred cir-cling camps,
3 He has sound-ed forth the trum-pet thgat shall nev-er sound re-treat,
4 In the beau - ty of the  lil - ies Christ was born a - cross the sea,
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1 He is     tram-pling out the  vin-tage where the  grapes of wrath are stored;
2 They have build-ed Him an      al-tar  in the     eve-ning  dews  and  damps;
3 He is     sift-ing out the hearts of   men be    -fore  His judg - ment seat;
4 With a    glo-ry in His bos      -om   that trans-fig - ures   you   and  me;
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1 He hath loosed the fate-ful light-ning of His ter-ri-ble swift sword-
2 I can read His right-ious sen-tence by the    dim and flar-ing lamps-
3 O be swift, my soul, to an-swer Him! be       ju-bi-lant, my   feet!
4 As He died to make men ho-ly, let us          live to make men free,
  G     Am       G     D   G
1 His   truth is march-ing on.
2 His   day is   march-ing on.
3 Our   God is   march-ing on.
4 While God is   march-ing on.
Chorus
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Glo-ry! Glo-ry, hal-le-lu-jah!
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Glo-ry! Glo-ry, hal-le-lu-jah!
G                      B  Em
Glo-ry! Glo-ry, hal-le-lu-jah!
Em  Am       G     D   G
His truth is march-ing on.
                    

                        Faith Is the Victory
   Words: John H. Yates 1837-1900
   Tune: Ira D. Sankey 1840-1908
   Category: Faith and Trust
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1. En-camped a-long the hills of light, Ye Christian sol-diers, rise,
2. His ban-ner o-ver us       is love,  Our sword the Word of   God;
3. To him who o-ver-comes     the foe   White rai-ment shall be giv'n
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1. And press the bat-tle ere    the night  Shall veil the glow-ing skies.
2. We tread the road the saints a-bove     With shouts of tri-umph trod.
3. Be-fore the an-gels he       shall know His name con-fessed in  heav'n
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1. A-gainst the foe    in vales  be-low,        Let all    our strength be hurled;
2. By faith they, like a whilr  -wind's breath, Swept on   o'er ev    -'ry field;
3. Then on -ward from  the hills of light,      Our hearts with love    a -flame;
   E7    A                   Cm    Bm              A           E          A 
1. Faith is the vic  -to    -ry,   we know, That   o-ver-comes the        world.
2. The   faith by which they con  -quered death Is still our   shin-ing   shield.
3. We'll van-quish all the   hosts of night, In    Je-sus'     con-q'ring name.
Chorus
A                   E7                      A
Faith is the vic-to-ry! Faith is the vic-to-ry! 
D            A         D    A     E7        A
O glo-ri-ous vic-to-ry That o-ver-comes the world.
                    

                        Onward Christian Soldiers
   Words: Sabine Baring-Gould 1834-1924
   Tune: Arthur S Sullivan 1842-1900
   Category: Spiritual Warfare
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1 On-ward, Chris-tian sol    -  diers, March-ing as to     war,
2 At the sign of      tri    -  umph   Sa-tan's  host doth flee;
3 Like a might-y      ar     -  my     Moves the Church of God:
4 On-ward, then, ye   peo    -  ple,   Join our  hap-py    throng,
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1 With the cross of    Je  - sus    Go-ing on        be  - fore!
2 On, then, Christ-ian sol - diers, On to vic-       to  - ry!
3 Broth-ers, we are    tread-ing    Where the saints have  trod;
4 Blend with ours your voic -es     In the tri      -umph  song;
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1 Christ, the roy-al   Mas -     ter, Leads a-gainst the foe;
2 Hell's foun-da-tions quiv-     er   At the shout   of  praise;
3 We are no di        -vid -     ed;  All one bo    -dy  we,
4 Glo-ry, laud, and    hon -     or,  Un-to Christ   the King;
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1 For  -ward    in-   to   ba-t-t-le, See  His  ban- ners  go!
2 Broth-ers,    lift  your voic  -es, Loud your an  -thems raise!
3 One   in      hope  and  doc-trine, One  in   char-i    -ty.
4 This  through count-less a-    ges  Men  and  an  -gels sing.
Chorus
A                 Asus4      E               A
On-ward Christian sol-diers, march-ing as to war,
A        D     E  A      D  A   E7    A
With the cross of Je-sus go-ing on be-fore.
                    

                        Victory in Jesus
   Words: E. M. Bartlett 1885-1941
   Tune: E. M. Bartlett 1885-1941
   Category: Spiritual Warfare
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1 I heard an old, old sto -ry,  how a  Sav-ior came from glo   -ry,
2 I heard a-bout His  heal-ing, of His cleans-ing pow'r re-veal-ing,
3 I heard a-bout a    man- sion He has built for me in glo     -ry,
  G      Em            D   G      Am    Em       A                Asus4 D7
1 How He gave His life on  Cal    -va  -ry   to  save a wretch    like  me:
2 How He made the lame to  walk    a  - gain and caused the blind to    see;
3 And I  heard a-bout  the streets of   gold be -yond the crys   -tal   sea;
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1 I heard a-bout His groan-ing,   of His   pre-cious blood's a-ton-ing,
2 And then I cried, "Dear Je-sus, come and heal my bro-ken spir   -it,"
3 A-bout the an-gels sing-ing,    and the  old re-demp-tion sto   -ry,
  G    Em             D    G    D   Em      G   C       G   D  G
1 Then I re-pent     -ed   of   my  sins    and won the vic-to-ry.
2 And  some-how Je   -sus  came and brought to  me the  vic-to-ry.
3 And  some sweet day I'll sing up  there   the song of vic-to-ry.
Chorus
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O vic-to-ry in Je-sus, my Sav-ior for-ev-er
   Em        D   G              A           Asus4 D7
He sought me and bought me with His re-deem-ing   blood;
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He loved me ere I knew Him, and all my love is due Him,
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He plunged me to vic-to-ry, be-neath the cleans-ing flood.