491. Awake, My Soul, Stretch Every Nerve

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

2 A cloud of witnesses around
holds you in full survey;
Forget the steps already trod,
and onward urge your way
and onward urge your way.

3 For God's all-animating voice
still calls us to the race;
And God's own hand still gives the prize
with never-ending grace,
with never-ending grace.

4 O Savior, shown the way by you,
I have my race begun;
And, crowned with victory, at your feet
I'll lay my honors down,
I'll lay my honors down.

Text Information
First Line: Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve
Title: Awake, My Soul, Stretch Every Nerve
Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 (alt.)
Meter: C.M.
Language: English
Publication Date: 1995
Scripture: ; ;
Topic: Discipleship; Faith and Aspiration; Pilgrimage (11 more...)
Tune Information
Name: CHRISTMAS
Composer: G. F. Handel (1728)
Meter: C.M.
Key: D Major



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