| Don’t look back
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| Don’t look down
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| Don’t look back
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| Keep your eyes on the standard
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| Gather up your reins, feel the wind blowing
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| The white horse is ready to release his power
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| Hold your sword up high, get ready now to ride
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| No fear of the battle for God is on your side…
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| But you must not look back
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| Don’t look down
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| Don’t look back
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| Keep your eyes on the standard
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| See His glory, see His glory, see His glory
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| The glory of the King. |
| the glory of the King
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| Jesus
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| Don’t look back
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| Don’t look down
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| Don’t look back
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| Keep your eyes on the standard
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| Your armour is perfect, bright and strangely light
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| Unhindered and fearless and ready for the fight
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| The horse will carry you, the hand of God will guide
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| His name is Revival, the standard is the cross held high
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| But you must not look back
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| Don’t look down
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| Don’t look back
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| Keep your eyes on the standard
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| See His glory, see His glory, see His glory
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| See His glory, see His glory, see His glory
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| The glory of the King, the glory of the King
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| Jesus, Jesus
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| Gather up your reins, feel the wind blowing
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| The white horse is ready to release his power |