Watchman On The Walls  Intercessory Ministry Intl.

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Give us o Lord thine unction
Anoint us for thine work
Arise and set us in motion
O Lord the Man of war

Baptize us Lord with thy fire
And set our Souls aflame
To burn and shine for thy cause,
Revive your zeal in us

Refine us Lord and cleanse us,
Clothe us in holiness;
Transform our thoughts and nature,
Till we your glory show

New Hearts, more love, more passion
For Souls in Satan’s train
With hook or net use us still
Make us fishers of men

Not gold, not power, not knowledge
Will thy Heavens unlock
But prayer and faith and unity
Will bring the latter Rain

With tears and groans and fasting
O Lord, help us to pray
Travailing as in birth for Souls
Till you revive the Church


I’m pressing on the upward way

New heights I’m gaining ev’ryday

Still praying as I onward bound
“Lord, plant my feet on higher ground


Lord, lift me up, and let me stand

By faith on heaven’s stable land
A higher plane than I have found;

Lord plant my feet on higher ground


My heart has no desire to stay
Where doubts arise and fear dismay

Though some may dwell where these abound

My prayer, my aim, is higher ground.


I want to live above the world,
Though Satan’s darts at me are hurled;
For faith has caught the joyful sound,
The song of saints on higher ground.


I want to scale the utmost height
And catch a gleam of glory bright;
But still I’ll pray till Heav’n I’ve found,
“Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.”