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When war is hot and fierce,
And Satan strong,
Then firmly trust God’s Word
And sing faith’s song.
You need to shout but once,
And you will win;
Oh, do not shut your mouth
And lose therein.
If pressed your spirit is
And powerless,
Pray thru the precious blood,
Victorious.
The foe though fierce, you can
Still fight with him;
If you will keep your stand,
You soon will win.
Therefore you must declare
Christ’s victory;
The situation dark
Soon changed will be.
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