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