For The Might of Thine Arm, We Bless Thee

For the might of Thine arm we bless Thee our God, our fathers’ God; Thou hast kept Thy pilgrim people by the strength of Thy staff and rod; Thou hast called us to the journey which faithless feet ne’er trod; For the might of Thine arm we bless Thee, Our God, our fathers’ God;

For the love of Christ constraining that bound their hearts as one; For the faith in truth and freedom in which their work was done: For the peace of God’s evangel wherewith their feet were shod: For the might of Thine arm we bless Thee, Our God, our fathers’ God;

We are watchers of a beacon whose light must never die; We are guardians of an altar that shows Thee ever nigh; We are children of Thy freemen who sleep beneath the sod; For the might of Thine arm we bless Thee, Our God, our fathers’ God;

May the shadow of Thy presence around our camp be spread; Baptize us with the courage with which Thou blessed our dead; O keep us in the pathway their saintly feet have trod; For the might of Thine arm we bless Thee, Our God, our fathers’ God;