Children, we all shall be free
When the Lord shall appear

We want no cowards in our band
That will their colors fly
We call for valiant-hearted men
That are not afraid to die

We see the pilgrim as he lies
With glory in his soul
To heav’n he lifts his longing eyes
And bids this world adieu

Give ease to the sick, give sight to the blind
Enable the cripple to walk
He’ll raise the dead from under the earth
And give the permission to walk


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