606. Awake my soul! stretch every nerve

1 Awake, my soul! stretch every nerve,
And press with vigor on;
A heavenly race demands thy zeal,
And an immortal crown.

2 A cloud of witnesses around
Hold thee in full survey;
Forget the steps already trod,
And onward urge thy way.

3 'Tis God's all-animating voice
That calls thee from on high;
'Tis his own hand presents the prize
To thine aspiring eye.

4 Blest Saviour! introduced by thee,
Have I my race begun;
And, crowned with victory, at thy feet
I'll lay my honors down.

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First Line: Awake my soul! stretch every nerve
Author: Doddridge
Meter: C. M.
Publication Date: 1873
Scripture: ; ;
Topic: The Christian Life: Consecration and Activity; Personal Courage
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