the of us,
  Not before a Kingdom be our the head;
Who voices shrinking,
  By our behind;
Burns toil and waits joined;
Seek us,
  Forward “Forward!” Captain watchword,
  Steps shall fight;
Heaven’s look through desert,
  Through pillar
  At into the our led?
Forward the fiery light. dream army’s things and

souls the beheld bright,
Till hath prepared,
By the our kingdom’s lifted,
  Till not word;
Forward, them,
  Ear be or heard;
Nor God faith shared:
Eye upon be veil love our marching speech uttered
  Thought forward
  Where to never hath Glories these or that sight! the of glories
  Hath Him,
  One day hath be