321. Awake, My Soul, Stretch Every Nerve

1. Awake, my soul, stretch ev'ry nerve,
And press with vigor on!
A heav'nly race demands thy zeal,
And an immortal crown,
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,
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,
To thine aspiring eye.

4. Blest Savior, introduced by Thee,
Have I my race begun;
And, crowned with vict'ry, at Thy feet
I'll lay my honors down,
I'll lay my honors down.

Text Information
First Line: Awake my soul, stretch ev'ry nerve
Title: Awake, My Soul, Stretch Every Nerve
Author: Rev. Philip Doddridge (1755)
Meter: 8 6 8 6 6
Language: English
Publication Date: 1929
Topic: The Christian Life: Warfare
Tune Information
Name: CHRISTMAS
Composer: George F. Handel (1728)
Meter: 8 6 8 6 6
Incipit: 34517 65123 34555
Key: D Major



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