Here Below, On Life’s Rough Billows,
‘Neath Our Saviour’s Smile,
Let Us Fight As Christian Soldiers
‘Tis But For A While.

Life’s Billows Cannot Harm Us.
If Our Hopes Be Stayed
On The Blessed Loving Saviour,
Who Our Ransom Paid !

Soon Our Fighting Shall Be Ended,
Soon Shall Warfare Cease ;
Then, In The Celestial City,
We Shall Reign In Peace.

Sweet The Name On Which Forgiven
Sinners Love To Dwell !
Go Ye To The Poor And Wretched,
And The Good News Tell.

Many, On Their Bed Of Anguish,
On This World Depend
Go And Point Them To The Saviour
He’s The Sinner’s Friend !