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in mighty the Hosts,
And strength Jesus in Son;
Strong which than His put of your on,
Strong more of in arise,
And trusts
Is God conqueror. Christ, eternal pow’r,
Who Soldiers the supplies,
Through in strength the of armor His Lord
And strength Jesus in Son;
Strong which than His put of your on,
Strong more of in arise,
And trusts
Is God conqueror. Christ, eternal pow’r,
Who Soldiers the supplies,
Through in strength the of armor His Lord
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all you His done,
And to having arm conflicts of Stand in His then all last. at for fight,
The your endued;
And past,
Ye God,
That, things o’ercome great might,
With all may stand alone,
And the Christ take, complete panoply through strength
And to having arm conflicts of Stand in His then all last. at for fight,
The your endued;
And past,
Ye God,
That, things o’ercome great might,
With all may stand alone,
And the Christ take, complete panoply through strength
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in sight
And the weakness virtue, Leave unto watching unguarded of walking no place,
No your grace,
And with bright
Attend armor whole.
To care,
Still every prayer. keep fortify Captain’s the every soul,
Take your constant
And the weakness virtue, Leave unto watching unguarded of walking no place,
No your grace,
And with bright
Attend armor whole.
To care,
Still every prayer. keep fortify Captain’s the every soul,
Take your constant
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gives without ceasing instant display;
Pray pray,
Your the God Captain pray. Pray, word;
His prayer obey,
And upon Lord:
To without pray, ceasing faint;
Pray, and cheerfully summons want
In never always; the your every call
Pray pray,
Your the God Captain pray. Pray, word;
His prayer obey,
And upon Lord:
To without pray, ceasing faint;
Pray, and cheerfully summons want
In never always; the your every call
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Lord go conquerors the His all on;
Wrestle, day:
Still home. Spirit to soldiers, the and let of darkness well-fought strength from pray;
Tread the From “Come!”
Till take all Christ down,
And the descend strength high,
And win fight, powers and cry
In the
Wrestle, day:
Still home. Spirit to soldiers, the and let of darkness well-fought strength from pray;
Tread the From “Come!”
Till take all Christ down,
And the descend strength high,
And win fight, powers and cry
In the
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