Bold Soldiers All On You I Call- Old Baptist Hymn

Bold Soldiers All On You I Call
Old Blessed Hope Old Regular Baptist Church

Bold Soldiers All On You I Call

Traditional Old Baptist hymn;

ARTIST: Blessed Hope Old Regular Baptist church, Liberty, Kentucky from The Zion Songster: A Collection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs- 1854.

SHEET MUSIC:

CATEGORY: Traditional Shape-Note Gospel;

DATE: circa 1850; 1854 The Zion Songster

RECORDING INFO: Bold Soldiers All On You I Call

Blessed Hope Services: Sermons and singing from Blessed Hope Old Regular Baptist church, Liberty, Kentucky http://www.oldregular.com/

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SOURCES: Blessed Hope Services: Sermons and singing from Blessed Hope Old Regular Baptist church, Liberty, Kentucky;
The Zion Songster: A Collection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs- 1854.


NOTES: "Bold Soldiers All On You I Call" is an old-time lined-out hymn still sung at Baptist churches. This version comes from Blessed Hope Old Regular Baptist church, Liberty, Kentucky. To hear it sung got to http://www.oldregular.com/ and it's recorded on Sunday, August 12, 2007.


The song is found in the The Zion Songster: A Collection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs- 1854. No author is known.


Bold Soldiers All On You I Call- Blessed Hope Old Regular Baptist church, Liberty, Kentucky

HYMN l73. C.M.- The Zion Songster: A Collection of Hymns and Spiritual Songs- 1854

1. BOLD soldiers all, on you I call,  
Although you are but few:
When you've done all, stand fast, and keep
The glorious prize in view!
The time draws nigh when you and I  
Must cross bold Jordan's flood:
On wings of love we'll soar above,
And scale the mount of God.

2. The city hath foundations twelve,  
And golden gates the same—
All paved, and set with diamonds bright. 
On each engraved a name:
All round this glorious city, shine 
The walls of dazzling gold;
No mortal eye can reach so high,
Those glories to behold.

3. I long to see that heavenly place,
And to return no more;
I long to sing redeeming grace
On Canaan's blissful shore:
I long to see my blessed God,
Who saved my soul from hell,
I long to see my brethren there,
Whom I do love so well.

4. Bright shining armies there to join.
Adoring round the throne,
And everlasting praises sing,
To the great Three in One:
There parents, and the children too, 
May join the heavenly throng— 
I hope to meet my brethren there,
And then renew my song.

5. My soul is rising, while I sing,
Towards the blissful goal;
I feel the love of Christ my King, 
Now running through my soul:
My soul is struggling to be gone  
To those bright worlds above,
To shout and sing redeeming grace,
In strains of perfect love.