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Feb 2016
Victory! Shout by thee my blessed land
You who rest amid the ocean
Arise to his mountain His holy dwelling
Shout your joy, exalt his name

The Lord your God protected you
Prayers were counted, cries were heard
The wind spun, storm were scared
Left your land unimpaired

Victory! Shout by thee my blessed land
Look around you’re the one who stand
For you have made your God your stronghold
Exalted the name of the Lord

What scheme you have that  you linger unharmed?
What fence you have that enemies cannot pass through?
Neighbours were astonished
As you scare the hurricane away

Victory! Shout by thee my blessed land
You delight him with your praises
He covered you with Mighty hands
Victory! Shout by thee,
You who rest in his arms
Praises! Praises! The victor’s shout.
Written by
jamela may fabila
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   Eiliv Advena
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