Soldier, soldier, fighting in the world's great strife (Hymn 648)

Verse 1: Soldier, soldier, fighting in the world's great strife, On thyself relying, battling for thy life; Trust thyself no longer, Trust to Christ—He's stronger; I can all things, all things do Through Christ, which strengtheneth me. Verse 2: In your daily duty, standing up for right, Are you sometimes weary—heart not always light? Doubt your Savior never, This your motto ever: I can all things, all things do Through Christ, which strengtheneth me. Verse 3: If your way be weary He will help you through— Help you in your troubles and your pleasures too; Say, when Satan's by you; Say, when all things try you: I can all things, all things do Through Christ, which strengtheneth me. Verse 4: In a world of trouble, tempted oft to stray, You need never stumble, Satan cannot stay, Will but tempt you vainly, If you tell him plainly: I can all things, all things do Through Christ, which strengtheneth me. Verse 5: Jesus' power is boundless, boundless as the sea; He is always able, able to keep me, Power bring from my weakness, Glory from my meekness: I can all things, all things do Through Christ, which strengtheneth me.