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O Church Arise

Townend Stuart
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Chords in this song

Strum
D-DU-UDU
 O church,  arise  and put your armor  on;
 Hear the call  of Christ  our captain;
 For now  the weak  can say that they  are strong
 In the strength  that God  has  given.
 With shield of faith  and belt  of truth
 We'll stand  against  the devil's lies;
 An army  bold  whose battle cry  is "Love!"
 Reaching out  to those  in darkness.
 (Same chords for rest of song)
 Our call to war, to love the captive soul,
 But to rage against the captor;
 And with the sword that makes the wounded whole
 We will fight with faith and valor.
 When faced with trials on ev'ry side,
 We know the outcome is secure,
 And Christ will have the prize for which He died—
 An inheritance of nations.
 Come, see the cross where love and mercy meet,
 As the Son of God is stricken;
 Then see His foes lie crushed beneath His feet,
 For the Conqueror has risen!
 And as the stone is rolled away,
 And Christ emerges from the grave,
 This vict'ry march continues till the day
 Ev'ry eye and heart shall see Him.
 So Spirit, come, put strength in ev'ry stride,
 Give grace for ev'ry hurdle,
 That we may run with faith to win the prize
 Of a servant good and faithful.
 As saints of old still line the way,
 Retelling triumphs of His grace,
 We hear their calls and hunger for the da

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Readable chord sheet for O Church Arise by Townend Stuart

O [A7sus4]church, ari[D]se and put your a[G/B]rmor on;[A]
Hear the [D]call of [G]Christ our [Asus4]captai[D]n;
For [A7sus4]now the w[D]eak can say that t[G/B]hey are s[A]trong
In the s[D]trength that [G]God has [Asus4]  give[D]n.
With shield of [G]faith and [D]belt of [A]truth
We'll [D]stand ag[G]ainst the [D]dev[Bm]il's [A]lies;
An [A7sus4]army  b[D]old whose battle c[G/B]ry is "[A]Love!"
Reaching [D]out to [G]those in [Asus4]darkne[D]ss.

(Same chords for rest of song)

Our call to war, to love the captive soul,
But to rage against the captor;
And with the sword that makes the wounded whole
We will fight with faith and valor.
When faced with trials on ev'ry side,
We know the outcome is secure,
And Christ will have the prize for which He died—
An inheritance of nations.

Come, see the cross where love and mercy meet,
As the Son of God is stricken;
Then see His foes lie crushed beneath His feet,
For the Conqueror has risen!
And as the stone is rolled away,
And Christ emerges from the grave,
This vict'ry march continues till the day
Ev'ry eye and heart shall see Him.

So Spirit, come, put strength in ev'ry stride,
Give grace for ev'ry hurdle,
That we may run with faith to win the prize
Of a servant good and faithful.
As saints of old still line the way,
Retelling triumphs of His grace,
We hear their calls and hunger for the da

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