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I shall march
The walls of Jericho
With my sword and my shield
I shall march
The walls of Jericho
Till rubble appears
I shall hold
My sword and
My trusty shield

As the trumpet blows
To charge
From up on high
With truth as my flame
justice provides
Blasting sounds
Of freedom
From heavenly skies
I shall march
The walls of Jericho
Until I die