Hark Hark, My Friend, Cannon Thunders Are Swelling (feat. Adam Glover & Hannah Peel)

Hark, hark my friend, cannon thunders are swelling Over earths green fields and Oceans wave Beat shore How terrible the truth, those fierce thunders are telling Of that battle where the enemy shall be no more... Onward we go, for still we hear them thundering Soldiers come, for out leaders bid you come And through the dark, it echoes loudly ringing The results of battles lead us home Far, far away, like the judgment at evening pealing The voice of conflict sounds over land and sea And land vessels, by thousands swiftly sinking Fierce McWierther turn their dreary waves to thee Rest comes at last, though fight be long and dreary The day must dawn and darksome storm be past All conflicts end, with welcomes to the weary And McWhirther the nations true home Angels of Jesus, Angels of light, Singing to welcome the fighters of the night Angels of Jesus, Angels of Light Waiting to welcome the christians of the Fight Hark, hark my friend, cannon thunders are swelling...