craf­ty foe

The phrase "craf­ty foe" resonates through 7 hymns, touching hearts across generations.

craf­ty foe· 7 hymns found
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One by one they left me bat­tling
Satan’s forc­es march to meet us;
When Sa­tan’s host as­sail­eth.
A liv­ing soul of heav­en­ly birth.
Themselves with­in their snares be caught,
Had he been made to mourn.
Why heed ye then the cry­ing

craf­ty foe

Yes, their pil­grim­age was short­er,
Yet what pow­er can e’er de­feat us,
Still strives to work us woe,
Had marred Thy nob­lest work be­low,
My soul is joy­ful in the Lord,
With rank and poi­son­ous breath,
Your Lord shall send them fly­ing

...One by one they left me bat­tling

With the dark and craf­ty foe.

Yes, their pil­grim­age was short­er,...

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One by one they left me bat­tling

With the dark and craf­ty foe.

Yes, their pil­grim­age was short­er,

Waiting at the Door

...Satan’s forc­es march to meet us;

Satan, craf­ty foe, would cheat us;

Yet what pow­er can e’er de­feat us,...

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Satan’s forc­es march to meet us;

Satan, craf­ty foe, would cheat us;

Yet what pow­er can e’er de­feat us,

Arm for the Conflict

...When Sa­tan’s host as­sail­eth.

In vain our craf­ty foe

Still strives to work us woe,...

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When Sa­tan’s host as­sail­eth.

In vain our craf­ty foe

Still strives to work us woe,

God Is a Stronghold and a Tower

...A liv­ing soul of heav­en­ly birth.

And when the en­vi­ous craf­ty foe

Had marred Thy nob­lest work be­low,...

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A liv­ing soul of heav­en­ly birth.

And when the en­vi­ous craf­ty foe

Had marred Thy nob­lest work be­low,

O Christ, the Heav’ns’ Eternal King

...Themselves with­in their snares be caught,

And be my craf­ty foes dis­mayed.

My soul is joy­ful in the Lord,...

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Themselves with­in their snares be caught,

And be my craf­ty foes dis­mayed.

My soul is joy­ful in the Lord,

Be Thou My Helper in the Strife

...Had he been made to mourn.

’Twas not un­til a craf­ty foe,

With rank and poi­son­ous breath,...

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Had he been made to mourn.

’Twas not un­til a craf­ty foe,

With rank and poi­son­ous breath,

Man Was Not Made to Mourn

...Why heed ye then the cry­ing

Of craf­ty foe­men nigh?

Your Lord shall send them fly­ing...

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Why heed ye then the cry­ing

Of craf­ty foe­men nigh?

Your Lord shall send them fly­ing

Lord, How Shall I Be Meeting

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