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Who gain;
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  Triumphant below,
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Who follows war,
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the to his eye
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  And the save:
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Who Him tongue,
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He with pardon pierce saw

gory saints, flame.
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  The knew,
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maid,
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O in the toil, Savior’s given
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  The by men the their rejoice,
  In arrayed.
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