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High Kings The Fields Of Glory

kingdom. Those enemy soldiers who fled the field as the mist lifted and their banner fell, are hunted down and brought to their knees before the king.

Hallelujah, for the fall of Babylon Shout Hallelujah, in one hour ya powers gone Shout Hallelujah, our Lord God almighty reigns Shout Hallelujah, most praise to the High King

the lances our sabres held high Hear our battle cry, battle cry The field is now silent conflict is done Marching to glory through rivers of blood To

nations proof The glories of His righteousness, And wonders of His love; And wonders of His love; And wonders, wonders of His love. Rejoice! Rejoice in the Most High