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It is God who trains my hands for battle,
My arms can bend a bow of bronze.
It is God who trains my hands for battle,
My arms can bend a bow of bronze.
He gives me His shield of victory,
My enemies fall at my feet.
Praise to my Rock,
He is the Lord of Hosts.
(2nd part)
The Lord of Hosts gives victory,
The Lord of Hosts gives victory,
The Lord of Hosts gives victory,
Praise by to my Rock,
He is the Lord of Hosts!.