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A battle hymn, of sorts. |
| March onward, good men, to Jesus's arms. At His command, the Devil's unarmed, O, March onward, good men, to Jesus's arms, For none's more deserving of worship than he! The Devil will try to stop the march, but our Lady's heel is perched waiting for him, O, The Saints will be waiting at the arch; Waiting in order to welcome us in. |