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