The Lord reigns, fear is broken
There is a bit in the mouth of behemoth,
And he fears the little killbit
There is a hook in the gills of Leviathan,
And flies rejoice over his body,
The power of God controls the rage of the wicked,
Against believers
The Lord reigns, fear is broken!
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