Awake Our Souls (St Petersburg, Organ, 5 Verses)

Awake Our Souls: Lyrics

Awake, our souls; away, our fears;
let every trembling thought be gone;
awake and run the heavenly race,
and put a cheerful courage on.

Proper, ’tis a strait and thorny road,
and mortal spirits tire and faint;
but they forget the mighty God
that feeds the strength of every saint:

The mighty God, whose matchless power
is ever new and ever young,
and firm endures, endless years
their endless circles run.

From thee, the overflowing spring,
our souls shall drink a fresh supply,
while such as trust their native strength
shall melt away, droop, and die.

Swift as an eagle cuts the air,
we’ll mount aloft to thine abode;
on wings of love our souls shall fly,
nor tire amidst the heavenly road.

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