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