:I have read a fiery gospel writ in burnished rows of steel::"As ye deal with my contemners, so with you my grace shall deal";:Let the Hero, born of woman, crush the serpent with his heel,:Since God is marching on.
":"His truth is marching on":"I have seen Him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps,":"They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps;":"I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps:":"His day is marching on.