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My brethren all, on you I call,
Arise and look around you.
How many foes, bound to oppose,
Who’re waiting to confound you!
The gospel calls on Zion’s walls,
Shake off your sleep and slumber;
Arise and pray, we’ll win the day,
Though we are few in number.
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marker 99
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LYRICS
Meter:
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8 7 8 7 D
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Dates:
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1842
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Bible Refs:
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MUSIC
Name:
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LOOK OUT
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Meter:
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8 7 8 7 D
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Writer(s):
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Dates:
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1844
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