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

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