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Great God of hosts, our ears have heard,
Our fathers oft have told,
What wonders Thou hast done for them,
Thy glorious deeds of old.
Not by their might was safety wrought,
Nor victory by their sword;
But Thou didst guard the chosen race
Who Thy great Name adored.
Great God of hosts, their God and ours,
Our only Lord and King,
Let that right arm that fought for them
To us salvation bring.
To Thee the glory we'll ascribe,
By whom the conquest came,
And in triumphant songs of praise
Will celebrate Thy Name.