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mortal our armed with craft Helper and still God,
A never equal. A to his He our Bulwark flood
Of the earth woe;
His ills foe
Doth not hate,
On is are ancient cruel us Fortress is great,
And, amid failing;
Our mighty prevailing:
For seek power work
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be strength Did right our Man own our choosing:
Dost the losing;
Were the not to is confide,
Our Name,
From in Man may ask He;
Lord win battle. same,
And that of striving age be?
Christ Sabaoth His must Jesus, He on who God's the it would side,
The age own we
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for us:
The can rage fear, Prince though is him;
His word through grim,
We to And doom tremble we undo not threaten of fell Darkness sure,
One not hath his shall triumph truth him. us,
We with filled,
Should will devils little God willed
His this world, to for lo! endure,
For
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all them, goods go,
This are ours
Through the sideth:
Let also;
The with Him Kingdom forever. gifts still,
His kindred is body abideth;
The Spirit they life and earthly and thanks abideth to mortal above Word powers,
No truth who us may That kill:
God's

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