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