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.mw-parser-output .wstlistcontinuation>li:first-child{list-style-type:none;list-style-image:none}.mw-parser-output .wstulist.idxhi1,.mw-parser-output .wstulist.plain{line-height:inherit;list-style:none;list-style-image:none;margin-left:0}.mw-parser-output .wstulist._nomarker{line-height:inherit;list-style:none;list-style-image:none}.mw-parser-output .fixleft{margin-left:1.6em}.mw-parser-output .wstolist._idxhi1 ol,.mw-parser-output .wstolist.plain ol,.mw-parser-output .wstulist._idxhi1 ul,.mw-parser-output .wstulist.plain ul{margin-top:0;margin-bottom:0}.mw-parser-output .wstolist._plain li,.mw-parser-output .wstulist._plain li{margin-bottom:0}.mw-parser-output .wstolist._idxhi1 li,.mw-parser-output .wstulist.idxhi1 li{margin-left:1em;text-indent:-1em;margin-bottom:0}.mw-parser-output .wstlistcontinuation._idxhi1>li:first-child{list-style-type:none;list-style-image:none;margin-left:1em;text-indent:0}.mw-parser-output .wstolist.inside,.mw-parser-output .wstulist.__inside{list-style-position:inside;margin-left:0}For-ward! be our watchword, Steps and voices joined;
Seek the things before us, Not a look behind.
Burns the firey pillar At our army's head;
Who shall dream of shrinking? By our Captain led?
Forward through the desert, Thro' the toil and fight!
Jordan flows be fore us; Zion beams with light,
Glories upon glories Hath our God Prepared
By the Souls that love him One day to be shared;
Eye hath not beheld them, Ear hath never heard;
Nor or these hath uttered Thought or speech a word.
Forward marching eastward, Where heaven is bright,
Till the veil be lifted, Till our faith be sight,
Far o'er yon horizon Rise the city towers,
Where our God abideth:That fair home is ours.
Flash the streets with jasper, Shine the gates with gold!
Flows the gladening river, Shedding joys untold;
Thither, on thitherm In the Spirit's might,
Pilgrims, to your country, Forward into light Amen.