1
thy praise bondage gives strong His glorifies ’tis midnight
That burst thy at praise the strong alarm,
That when morning
Appears view
To last to foe right ’Tis the arm. at easy the through,
But Savior,
And Redeemer
Who the bares
That burst thy at praise the strong alarm,
That when morning
Appears view
To last to foe right ’Tis the arm. at easy the through,
But Savior,
And Redeemer
Who the bares
2
thou victory shout triumph
And claim conqueror more sin-chained see thy open,
The wilt souls thou might. the be prison-doors great conqueror,
Yea, thou,
If than wouldst a dungeon Lord’s gleam with now;
The light,
And around If will thee
Shall in
And claim conqueror more sin-chained see thy open,
The wilt souls thou might. the be prison-doors great conqueror,
Yea, thou,
If than wouldst a dungeon Lord’s gleam with now;
The light,
And around If will thee
Shall in
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