Regimental Song:

The Good Old Way

Lift up your hearts. Emmanuel's friends
And taste the pleasure Jesus sends.
Let nothing cause you to delay
But hasten in the good old way.

Chorus

For I have a sweet hope of glory in my soul
I have a sweet hope of glory in my soul.
For I know I have. And I feel I have
A sweet hope of glory in my soul.

Our conflicts dear, though great they be.
Shall not prevent our victory.
If we but strive and watch and pray
Like soldiers in the good old way.

Lord Satan may his spurs employ.
Our happiness for to destroy.
Yet never fear, we'll gain the day
By marching in the good old way.

Ye valiant souls for heaven contend.
Remember glory is at the end.
Our God will wipe our tears away
When we have run the good old way.