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