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Stand up, ye saints, and boldly march
Against your mighty foes;
Your Jesus fought the hosts of hell,
And conquered when he rose.
Put on the armour of the Lord,
With truth gird up your loins;
No earthly armour e'er so bright,
With such a lustre shines.
In vain the prince of darkness strives
To give a mortal wound;
Quenched by the shield of faith, his darts
Fall harmless to the ground.
Stand fast in ev'ry evil day,
Stand, and your foes defy;
Victorious faith shall gain the field,
And all your foes shall fly.
Fear not, your leader has subdued
The powers of death and hell;
Dying, he conquered all his foes,
And triumphed when he fell.
From heaven see Jesus holds to view
A bright, immortal crown;
Fight on, for this shall grace your brow,
Whene'er your warfare's done.
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LYRICS
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Meter:
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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Bible Refs:
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Eph 6:11-17;
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LIST OF LYRIC SOURCES
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Hymn/Song Book
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MUSIC
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Name:
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ST. BERNARD
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8 6 8 6 (C.M.)
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1741
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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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| # 253 | D | | # 173 | D | | # 295 | D | | # 134 | D | | # 112 | D | | # 535 | E | | # 408 | Eb | | # 949 | Eb | | # 146 | Eb | | # 173 | Eb | | # 316 | Eb | | # 183 | Eb |
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