Robinson, 11.11.11.11. [E flat]
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1 O God, we have heard and our fathers have told
What wonders You did in the great days of old.
2 Where nations were crushed and cast out by Your hand;
You planted our fathers to dwell in the land.
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3 They gained not the land by the edge of their sword;
Their own arm to them could no safety afford,
But Your right hand, Your arm, the light of Your face.
You showed them Your favor, Your wonderful grace.
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4 O God, You alone are forever my King;
Command, and for Jacob deliverance bring.
5 Through You we will surely put down all our foes,
Through Your name will tramble on them that oppose.
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6 No trust will I place in my sword or my bow,
7 For You are our Savior from hater and foe.
8 In God we will boast Who has put them to shame,
All day and forever give thanks to Your name.
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