Hymns and Tunes 1886 214
Awake, my soul, arise!
1Awake, my heart! my soul, arise!
This is the day believers prize;
Improve this Sabbath, then, with care;
Another may not be thy share.
2O, solemn thought! Lord, give me power,
Wisely to fill up every hour;
O for the wings of faith and love
To bear my longing heart above.
3Jesus, assist, nor let me fail
To worship thee within the vail,
To glorify thy matchless grace,
To see the beauties of thy face.
4Be with me in thy house to-day,
And tune my heart to praise and pray;
Command the word to fall like dew,
Refreshing, quickening all anew.
5Call forth my thoughts, and let them rove
O'er the green pastures of thy love;
O let not sin prevent my rest,
Nor keep me from my Saviour's breast.
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