Slaying the giant...
He gathered five stones,
But only needed one.
Who would ever know,
He was the chosen one.
Standing up to him,
On that battlefield.
Gonna sling that stone,
Without a sword or a shield.
Like a bullet to his brain,
He struck him down.
He cut off his head,
Showed everyone around,
That God always wins...
He slayed the giant,
With God on his side.
So they won the fight,
With a battle cry...
That God always wins.
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