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Dere are four and twenty elders on their knees,
An' we'll rise together,
An' face the risin' sun,
O Lord, have mercy if you please.

Dey are bowin' 'round the altar on their knees …

See Gideon's army bowin' on their knees …

See Daniel 'mong the lions on their knees …
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