WEAR A CROWN

Am I a soldier of the cross, A follower of the Lamb, And shall I fear to won
His cause, Or blush to speak His
Name?

CHORUS
And when the battle’s over, we
shall wear a crown!
Yes, we shall wear a crown!
Yes,
we shall wear a crown In the new
Jerusalem.
Wear a crown, wear a crown.
And when the battle’s over, we shall
wear a crown
In the new Jerusalem.

Must I be carried to the skies On flow’ry beds of ease, While others
fought to win the prize, And sailed through bloody seas?

Are there no foes for me to face?
Must I not stem the flood?
Is this vile
world a friend to grace To help me on to God?

Sure I must fight if I would reign, Increase my courage, Lord;
I’ll bear
the toil, endure the pain, Supported by
Thy Word.