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