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Text: | The Race |
Author: | Philip Doddridge |
Tune: | CHRISTMAS |
Arranger: | fr. Handel |
1 Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve,
And press with vigor on;
A heavenly race demands thy zeal,
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 aspiring eye.
4 Blest Saviour, introduced by thee,
Have I my race begun;
And, crowned with victory, at thy feet
I'll lay my honors down.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve |
Title: | The Race |
Author: | Philip Doddridge |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1890 |
Topic: | Courage and Cheer; Christians: Encouragements; Courage(4 more...) |
Tune Information | |
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Name: | CHRISTMAS |
Arranger: | fr. Handel |
Meter: | C. M. |
Key: | E♭ Major |