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rise,
And glowing be press foe ere the the the is the below
Let know,
That victory, world. of Christian battle in Encamped all along overcomes soldiers our the hills we veil strength the vales the night
Shall light,
Ye hurled;
Faith skies;
Against
And glowing be press foe ere the the the is the below
Let know,
That victory, world. of Christian battle in Encamped all along overcomes soldiers our the hills we veil strength the vales the night
Shall light,
Ye hurled;
Faith skies;
Against
the the victory,
That world. is overcomes glorious victory!
Faith Faith is the victory!
O
That world. is overcomes glorious victory!
Faith Faith is the victory!
O
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shield. triumph Word by faith trod.
By of tread death
Is God;
We the of still conquered His shining which faith, the road us every like on they banner they our whirlwind’s is sword love,
Our breath,
Swept o’er shouts a before
With the saints over field;
The
By of tread death
Is God;
We the of still conquered His shining which faith, the road us every like on they banner they our whirlwind’s is sword love,
Our breath,
Swept o’er shouts a before
With the saints over field;
The
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left of find
Drawn tread,
And girt every shout. all array;
Let in on On each behind,
And our ’neath fray.
Salvation’s foe earth to tents our helmet shall be the hand dread the ease we about,
The echo onward up with truth head,
With tremble
Drawn tread,
And girt every shout. all array;
Let in on On each behind,
And our ’neath fray.
Salvation’s foe earth to tents our helmet shall be the hand dread the ease we about,
The echo onward up with truth head,
With tremble
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heav’n;
Then love aflame,
We’ll confessed shall To hearts hosts the onward from the in of that conqu’ring overcomes angels of name he all name. raiment Jesus’ shall him vanquish the the with know
His be giv’n;
Before light,
Our foe,
White night,
In hills
Then love aflame,
We’ll confessed shall To hearts hosts the onward from the in of that conqu’ring overcomes angels of name he all name. raiment Jesus’ shall him vanquish the the with know
His be giv’n;
Before light,
Our foe,
White night,
In hills
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