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