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L. M.
Put on the whole armor of God.
Eph. 6:11.
Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes;
See where thy foes against thee rise,
In long array, a numerous host;
Awake, my soul, or thou art lost.
2 See where rebellious passions rage,
And fierce desires and lust engage;
The meanest foe of all the train