Psalm 60:12 With God we shall do valiantly;
it is he who will tread down our foes.
http://www.cyberhymnal.org/htm/h/w/hwhowvbe.htm
Who would true valour see,
Let him come hither;
One here will constant be,
Come wind, come weather
Theres no discouragement
Shall make him once relent
His first avowed intent
To be a pilgrim.
Whoso beset him round
With dismal stories
Do but themselves confound;
His strength the more is.
No lion can him fright,
Hell with a giant fight,
He will have a right
To be a pilgrim.
Hobgoblin nor foul fiend
Can daunt his spirit,
He knows he at the end
Shall life inherit.
Then fancies fly away,
Hell fear not what men say,
Hell labor night and day
To be a pilgrim.
—John Bunyan, 1684
Galatians 6:9 And let us not be weary in well-doing: for in due season we shall reap, if we faint not.
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