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