I would like to thank Jesus and Everyone at Five Doves, for setting up, and adding to this site, and me being allowed to contribute by 'copy and paste' from other sites.  I hope no one thinks that these are all my insights,  I try to include where they came from also.
 
Newton said He wasn't a great man, he just stood on the shoulders of those who were.
 I hope I am standing in the hands of my Redeemer, when I share.
 
 
He is coming like the glory of the morning on the wave,
He is wisdom to the mighty, He is honor to the brave;
So the world shall be His footstool, and the soul of wrong His slave,
Our God is marching on.

In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea,
With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me:
As He died to make men holy, let us live to make men free;
While God is marching on.

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
 
He has sounded forth the trumpet that shall never call retreat;
He is sifting out the hearts of men before His judgment seat;
Oh, be swift, my soul, to answer Him! be jubilant, my feet;
Our God is marching on.
 
BATTLE HYMN OF THE REPUBLIC
 
jerry