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