Hark, How the Watchmen Cry

Verse 1

Hark, how the watchmen cry! Attend the trumpet's sound! Stand to your arms, the foe is nigh! The powers of hell surround.

Verse 2

Who bow to Christ's command, Your arms and hearts prepare; The day of battle is at hand; Go forth to glorious war!

Verse 3

See, on the mountain top, The standard of your God. In Jesus' name I left it up, All stained with hallowed blood.

Verse 4

His standard-bearer, I To all the nations call: Let all to Jesus' cross draw nigh, He bore the cross for all.

Verse 5

All power to Him is given! He ever reigns the same. Salvation happiness, and heaven Are all in Jesus' name.