LIFT UP YOUR HEADS, YE GATES OF BRASS
[1]
Lift up your heads, ye gates of brass,
ye bars of iron, yield,
and let the King of glory pass;
the cross is in the field.
[2]
Ye armies of the living God,
his sacramental host,
where hallowed footsteps never trod
take your appointed post.
[3]
Follow the cross: the ark of peace
accompany your path,
to slaves and rebels bring release
from bondage and from wrath.
[4]
Then fear not, faint not, halt not now,
quit you like men, be strong;
to Christ shall every nation bow,
and sing with you this song:
[5]
'Uplifted are the gates of brass,
the bars of iron yield;
behold the King of glory pass!
The Cross has won the field.'
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