1 Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve,
And press with vigour on;
A heavenly race demands thy zeal,
And an immortal crown.
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 uplifted eye.
4 Then wake, my soul, stretch every nerve,
And press with vigour on;
A heavenly race demands thy zeal,
And an immortal crown.
Amen.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve |
Meter: | C. M. |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1883 |
Topic: | Action |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | CHRISTMAS |
Meter: | C. M. |
Key: | E♭ Major |