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Don't look back |
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Don't look down |
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Don't look back |
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Keep your eyes on the standard |
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Gather up your reins, feel the wind blowing |
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The white horse is ready to release his power |
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Hold your sword up high, get ready now to ride |
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No fear of the battle for God is on your side... |
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But you must not look back |
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Don't look down |
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Don't look back |
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Keep your eyes on the standard |
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See His glory, see His glory, see His glory |
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The glory of the King. the glory of the King |
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Jesus |
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Don't look back |
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Don't look down |
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Don't look back |
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Keep your eyes on the standard |
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Your armour is perfect, bright and strangely light |
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Unhindered and fearless and ready for the fight |
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The horse will carry you, the hand of God will guide |
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His name is Revival, the standard is the cross held high |
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But you must not look back |
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Don't look down |
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Don't look back |
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Keep your eyes on the standard |
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See His glory, see His glory, see His glory, |
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See His glory, see His glory, see His glory |
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The glory of the King, the glory of the King |
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Jesus, Jesus |
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Gather up your reins, feel the wind blowing |
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The white horse is ready to release his power |
