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Five kings rule o'er the Amorite	A
Mighty as fear and old as night	A
Swathed with unguent and gold and jewel	B
Waxed they merry and fat and cruel	B
Zedek of Salem a terror and glory	C
Whose face was hid while his robes were gory	C
And Hoham of Hebron whose loathly face is	D
Heavy and dark o'er the ruin of races	E
And Piram of Jarmuth drunk with strange wine	F
Who dreamed he had fashioned all stars that shine	F
And Debir of Eglon wild without pity	C
Who raged like a plague in the midst of his city	C
And Japhia of Lachish a fire that flameth	G
Who did in the daylight what no man nameth	G
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These five kings said one to another	H
'King unto king o'er the world is brother	H
Seeing that now for a sign and a wonder	H
A red eclipse and a tongue of thunder	H
A shape and a finger of desolation	I
Is come against us a kingless nation	I
Gibeon hath failed us it were not good	A
That a man remember where Gibeon stood '	-
Then Gibeon sent to our captain crying	J
'Son of Nun let a shaft be flying	J
For unclean birds are gathering greedily	C
Slack not thy hand but come thou speedily	C
Yea we are lost save thou maintain'st us	K
For the kings of the mountains are gathered against us '	-
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Then to our people spake the Deliverer	H
'Gibeon is high yet a host may shiver her	H
Gibeon hath sent to me crying for pity	C
For the lords of the cities encompass the city	C
With chariot and banner and bowman and lancer	H
And I swear by the living God I will answer	H
Gird you O Israel quiver and javelin	I
Shield and sword for the road we travel in	L
Verily as I have promised pay I	M
Life unto Gibeon death unto Ai '	-
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Sudden and still as a bolt shot right	A
Up on the city we went by night	A
Never a bird of the air could say	N
'This was the children of Israel's way '	-
	-
Only the hosts sprang up from sleeping	J
Saw from the heights a dark stream sweeping	J
Sprang up straight as a great shout stung them	O
And heard the Deliverer's war cry among them	O
Heard under cupola turret and steeple	B
The awful cry of the kingless people	B
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Started the weak of them shouted the strong of them	O
Crashed we a thunderbolt into the throng of them	O
Blindly with heads bent and shields forced before us	K
We heard the dense roar of the strife closing o'er us	K
And drunk with the crash of the song that it sung them	O
We drove the great spear blade in God's name among them	O
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Redder and redder the sword flash fell	P
Our eyes and our nostrils were hotter than hell	P
Till full all the crest of the spear surge shocking us	K
Hoham of Hebron cried out mocking us	K
'Nay what need of the war sword's plying	J
Out of the desert the dust comes flying	J
A little red dust if the wind be blowing	J
Who shall reck of its coming or going '	-
Back the Deliverer spake as a clarion	I
'Mock at thy slaves thou eater of carrion	I
Laughest thou at us in thy kingly clowning	J
We that laughed upon Ramases frowning	J
We that stood up proud unpardoned	A
When his face was dark and his heart was hardened	A
Pharaoh we knew and his steeds not faster	H
Than the word of the Lord in thine ear O master	H
	-
Sheer through the turban his wantons wove him	Q
Clean to the skull the Deliverer clove him	Q
And the two hosts reeled at the sign appalling	J
As the great king fell like a great house falling	J
	-
Loudly we shouted and living and dying	J
Bore them all backward with strength and strong crying	J
And Caleb struck Zedek hard at the throat	A
And Japhia of Lachish Zebulon smote	A
The war swords and axes were clashing and groaning	J
The fallen were fighting and foaming and moaning	J
The war spears were breaking the war horns were braying	J
Ere the hands of the slayers were sated with slaying	J
And deep in the grasses grown gory and sodden	I
The treaders of all men were trampled and trodden	I
And over them routed and reeled like cattle	B
High over the turn of the tide of the battle	B
High over noises that deafen and cover us	K
Rang the Deliverer's voice out over us	K
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'Stand thou still thou sun upon Gibeon	I
Stand thou moon in the valley of Ajalon	I
Shout thou people a cry like thunder	H
For the kings of the earth are broken asunder	H
Now we have said as the thunder says it	A
Something is stronger than strength and slays it	A
Now we have written for all time later	H
Five kings are great yet a law is greater	H
Stare O sun in thine own great glory	C
This is the turn of the whole world's story	C
Stand thou still thou sun upon Gibeon	I
Stand thou moon in the valley of Ajalon	I
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'Smite amid spear blades blazing and breaking	J
More than we know of is rising and making	J
Stab with the javelin crash with the car	R
Cry for we know not the thing that we are	R
Stand O sun that in horrible patience	S
Smiled on the smoke and the slaughter of nations	T
Thou shalt grow sad for a little crying	J
Thou shalt be darkened for one man's dying	J
Stand thou still thou sun upon Gibeon	I
Stand thou moon in the valley of Ajalon '	-
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After the battle was broken and spent	A
Up to the hill the Deliverer went	A
Flung up his arms to the storm clouds flying	J
And cried unto Israel mightily crying	J
'Come up O warriors come up O brothers	U
Tribesmen and herdsmen maidens and mothers	U
The bondman's son and the bondman's daughter	H
The hewer of wood and the drawer of water	H
He that carries and he that brings	V
And set your foot on the neck of kings '	-
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This is the story of Gibeon fight	A
Where we smote the lords of the Amorite	A
Where the banners of princes with slaughter were sodden	I
And the beards of seers in the rank grass trodden	I
Where the trees were wrecked by the wreck of cars	W
And the reek of the red field blotted the stars	W
Where the dead heads dropped from the swords that sever	H
Because His mercy endureth for ever	H

Gilbert Keith Chesterton

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