Be an overcomer—only cowards yield
When the foe they meet on the battlefield;
We are blood-bought princes of the royal host,
And must falter not, nor desert our post.
Overcome, overcome;
In Jehovah’s might put the foe to flight,
And the victor’s crown you shall wear at last.
Be an overcomer—He who stands with you
Is a mighty one who is always true;
In the sorest conflict you shall win the day;
Face the legions dark till they flee away.
Overcome, overcome;
In Jehovah’s might put the foe to flight,
And the victor’s crown you shall wear at last.
Be an overcomer—you are Heaven’s heir,
And a crown of life you may ever wear;
So with courage press the battle to the gates,
Till you gain the prize which in Heaven waits.
Overcome, overcome;
In Jehovah’s might put the foe to flight,
And the victor’s crown you shall wear at last.
Be an overcomer—forward boldly go;
You are strong enough if you count it so—
Strong enough to conquer thro’ sustaining grace,
And to overcome every foe you face.
Overcome, overcome;
In Jehovah’s might put the foe to flight,
And the victor’s crown you shall wear at last.
This song is Copyright © 2026 by Robert K. Lewis. Lyrics [1907?] are by Charles W. Naylor and are in the Public Domain. Samplings are Copyrighted by their respective creators. The completed song is A.I. generated by MusicHero.ai and is Licensed to Robert K. Lewis. You may link to this song, but not embed or reproduce this song elsewhere on the internet.
