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Now Satan comes with dreadful roar
And threatens to destroy;
He worries whom he can't devour
With a malicious joy.
Ye sons of God, oppose his rage,
Resist, and he'll begone;
Thus did our dearest Lord engage
And vanquish him alone.
Now he appears almost divine,
Like innocence and love;
But the old serpent lurks within
When he assumes the dove.
Fly from the false deceiver's tongue,
Ye sons of Adam, fly;
Our parents found the snare too strong,
Nor should the children try.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Dates:
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1707-09
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Bible Refs:
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1 Pe 5:8;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Year
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Song #
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MUSIC
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Name:
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OLD MARTYRS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1615
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LIST OF MUSIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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Song #
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Key
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| # 495 | F |
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Hymn Writer
