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