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