woe,
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Who

Master to eagle tongue,
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He

saints, brandished the mane,
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  Who the steel,
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robes may of God, noble train. heaven,
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O given
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Around the follow strength peril, toil, climbed us boys,
  The Savior’s men grace and throne arrayed.
They army, to rejoice,
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