FOR THE MOTH SHALL EAT THEME UP LIKE AN OLD GARMENT AND THE WORM SHALL EAT THEME LIKE WOOL, GLORY TO HIS MAJESTY GLORY TO MY ROCK AND THE BULIDER OF DAVIDS ARMY, BUT MY RIGHTEOUSNESS SHALL BE FOREVER AND MY SALVATION FROM GENARATION TO GENARATION, AWAKE AWAKE, PUT ON STRENGTH O ARM OF THE LORD THY GOD AWAKE AS THE ANCIENT DAYS IN THE GENARATIONS OF OLD, GLORY TO GOD,
GLORY TO GOD, ART THOU NOT IT THAT HATH CUT DOWN DOWNN OLD RAHAB, AND WOUNDED THE DRAGON GLORY TO GOD
ARE THOU NOT IT, THINE EPICCCC GOD WHICH HATH DRIED UP THE SEAS THE WATERS OF THE GREAT DEEP THAT HAT MADE THE DEPTH OF THE SEA A WAY A WAY FOR THE RANSOMED TO PASS OVER THEREFORE THE REEDEMED OF THE LORD SHALL RETURN AND COME UP SINGING WITH JOY AND SINGING, AND EVERLATING JOY SHALL BE UPON THEIR HEAD THEY SHALL OBTAIN GLADNESS AND JOY AND MOURNING SHALL FLEE AWAY,