| Gideon |
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He thought he was a farmer. But, then, the angel came. He called him "Mighty Warrior". Why, he knew Gideon's name! He took his father's wagon And pulled the idol down. They had an awful ruckus, In Gideon's town! Many men made soldiers. But, God said, "No! A bunch of these guys Will have to go! I don't make mistakes, And I want the world to know That I won the battle, Not you men from below! Take your soldiers for a drink. Let a few more go. Those that lap like dogs, Well, send those fellows home! Now, sneak into the camp site Of your enemy. Get your lanterns ready, Bugles on key. Shout, 'I serve the living God!' Praise Me and, now, sing! Know you serve a living God Who can do anything!" |
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