The battle song
It is God who trains my hands for battle.
( The Lord of Hosts)
My ams can bend a bow of bronz.
( Gives vic-to -- ry)
It is God who trains my hands for battle.
( The Lord of Hosts)
My arms can bend a bow of bronz.
( Gives vic-to -- ry)
He gives me His shield of victory.
( The Lord of Hosts)
My enemies fall at my feet.
( Gives vic-to ry)
Praise be to my Rock!
He is the Lord of Hosts!
( The Lord of Hosts)
My ams can bend a bow of bronz.
( Gives vic-to -- ry)
It is God who trains my hands for battle.
( The Lord of Hosts)
My arms can bend a bow of bronz.
( Gives vic-to -- ry)
He gives me His shield of victory.
( The Lord of Hosts)
My enemies fall at my feet.
( Gives vic-to ry)
Praise be to my Rock!
He is the Lord of Hosts!
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Geneza 2:24 De aceea va lăsa omul pe tatăl său şi pe mama sa şi se va lipi de nevasta sa, şi se vor face un singur trup.