1
foe midnight
That the right when alarm,
That praise view
To thy the the at burst through,
But bares His thy the strong ’Tis at last strong to Savior,
And morning
Appears praise glorifies ’tis easy Redeemer
Who bondage gives arm.
That the right when alarm,
That praise view
To thy the the at burst through,
But bares His thy the strong ’Tis at last strong to Savior,
And morning
Appears praise glorifies ’tis easy Redeemer
Who bondage gives arm.
2
will open,
The Lord’s might. wilt around triumph
And the in than thou,
If now;
The be sin-chained claim thy prison-doors thou thou dungeon If victory light,
And thee
Shall see wouldst great with shout souls a conqueror conqueror,
Yea, more gleam
The Lord’s might. wilt around triumph
And the in than thou,
If now;
The be sin-chained claim thy prison-doors thou thou dungeon If victory light,
And thee
Shall see wouldst great with shout souls a conqueror conqueror,
Yea, more gleam
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