Laudes Domini ‎#737

737. Isaiah 40:28-31

1 Awake, our souls! away, our fears!
Let every trembling thought be gone;
Awake, and run the heavenly race,
And put a cheerful courage on.

2 True, 'tis a strait and thorny road,
And mortal spirits tire and faint;
But they forget the mighty God,
Who feeds the strength of every saint--

3 The mighty God, whose matchless power
Is ever new and ever young,
And firm endures, while endless years
Their everlasting circles run.

4 From thee, the overflowing spring,
Our souls shall drink a fresh supply;
While such as trust their native strength
Shall melt away, and droop, and die.

5 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!

Text Information

• First Line: Awake, our souls! away, our fears!
• Title: Isaiah 40:28-31
• Language: English
• Publication Date: 1884
• Topic: Assurance: Urged; Christians: Encouragement; Courage; Encouragement; Fearfulness; Race, the Christian
• Notes: Public Domain

Tune Information

• Name: MISSIONARY CHANT
• Meter: L. M.
• Key: A♭ Major