Rock of Ages
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Let our song praise your saving power;
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You amid the raging foes,
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Were our sheltering tower
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Furious they assailed us,
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But your arm availed us,
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And your word broke their sword,
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When our own strength failed us.
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And your word broke their sword,
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When our own strength failed us.
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There's at least one more verse:
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Children of the Martyr Race
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Whether free or fettered
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Raise the echos of thy song
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Where ere ye may be scattered
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Yours the message cheering
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That the time is nearing
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Which will see all Men free
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Tyrants disappearing
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Which will see all Men free
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Tyrants disappearing
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Furious they assailed us,
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But your arm availed us,
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And your word broke their sword,
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When our own strength failed us.
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And your word broke their sword,
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When our own strength failed us.
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Rock Of Ages
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Ben Kweller |