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II.LXXXI | The Psalms of David#II.LXXXII | II.LXXXIII |
1 Arise, my Soul, my joyful Pow'rs,
And triumph in my God;
Awake, my Voice, and loud proclaim
His glorious Grace abroad.
2 He rais'd me from the Deeps of Sin,
The Gates of gaping Jell,
And fix'd my Standing more secure
Than 'twas before I fell.
3 The Arms of everlasting Love
Beneath my Soul he plac'd;
And on the Rock of Ages set
My slipp'ry Footsteps fast.
4 The City of my blest Abode
Is wall'd around with Grace,
Salvation for a Bulwark stands
To shield the Sacred Place.
5 Satan may vent his sharpest Spite,
And all his Legions roar,
Almighty Mercy guards my Life,
And bounds his raging Pow'r.
6 Arise, my Soul, awake, my Voice,
And Tunes of Pleasure sing,
Loud Hallelujahs shall address
My Saviour and my King.
Text Information | |
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First Line: | Arise, my Soul, my joyful Pow'rs |
Language: | English |
Publication Date: | 1769 |
Topic: | Deliverance from Spiritaul Enemies; Establishment in Grace; Redemption and Protection |