206. Stand up, my soul, shake off Thy fear

1 Stand up, my soul, shake off Thy fear,
And gird the gospel armor on;
March to the gates of endless joy,
Where Jesus, thy great Captain's gone.

2 Hell and thy sins resist thy course,
But hell and sin are vanquished foes;
Thy Saviour nailed them to the cross,
And sung the triumph when He rose.

3 Then let my soul march boldly on--
Press forward to the heavenly gate;
There peace and joy eternal reign,
And glittering robes for conquerors wait.

4 There shall I wear a starry crown,
And triumph in Almighty grace,
While all the armies of the skies
Join in my glorious Leader’s praise.

Text Information
First Line: Stand up, my soul, shake off Thy fear
Meter: L. M.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1867
Topic: Self-Consecration
Notes: Now Public Domain.
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