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