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Awake, our souls! away, our fears!

Author: Watts Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #655 (1873) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Awake, our souls! away, our fears! Let every trembling thought be done; 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 full 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 amid the heavenly road. Topics: The Christian Life Courage and Triumph; The Heavenly Race Scripture: Isaiah 40:29-31

Awake, our souls

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #59 (2000) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Awake, our souls; away, our fears Lyrics: 1 Awake, our souls; away, our fears; let ev'ery trembling thought be gone; awake and run the heav'nly 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 that feeds the strength of ev'ry saint. 3 The mighty God, whose matchless pow'r 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 drop, 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 heav'nly road. Topics: Morning; The Journey of Life; Year A Trinity Sunday; Year B Proper 1 Scripture: Isaiah 40:28-31 Languages: English Tune Title: ST PETERSBURG

Awake, our souls! away our fears!

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #288 (1814) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Awake, our souls! away our fears! Let ev'ry trembling thought be gone. Awake, and run the heav'nly 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 strength imparts to ev'ry saint. 3 The mighty God, whose matchless pow'r Is ever new, and ever young, And firm endures, while endless years Their everlasting circles run. 4 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 heav’nly road. Topics: The Christian Character and Life, In General Languages: English

Hymn 48

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns of Isaac Watts, The #I.48 (1806) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Awake, our souls; away, our fears Lyrics: Awake, our souls; away, our fears, Let every trembling thought begone; Awake, and run the heav'nly race, And put a cheerful courage on. True, 'tis a strait and thorny road, And mortal spirits tire and faint; But they forget the mighty God, That feeds the strength of every saint. Thee, mighty God! whose matchless power Is ever new and ever young, And firm endures, while endless years Their everlasting circles run. 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. 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 heav'nly road. Scripture: Isaiah 40:28-31 Languages: English

The Christian Race

Hymnal: A Collection of Psalms and Hymns #XIX (1737) First Line: Awake our Souls, away our Fears Lyrics: 1 Awake our Souls, (away, our Fears, Let every trembling Thought be gone) Awake, and run the heavenly Race And put a chearful Courage on. 2 True, 'tis a straight and thorny Road, And mortal Spirits tire and faint; But they forget the mighty God, That feeds the Strength of every Saint. 3 O mighty God thy 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 amid'st the heavenly Road! Languages: English

The Christian Race

Hymnal: The Psalms, Hymns and Spiritual Songs of the Old and New Testament, faithully translated into English metre #XLI (1758) First Line: Awake, our Souls, away our Fears Lyrics: 1 Awake our Souls, (away, our Fears, Let every trembling Thought be gone) Awake, and run the Heav'nly Race, And put a chearful Courage on. True, 'tis a strait and thorny Road, And mortal Spirits tire and faint; But they forget the mighty God, That feeds the Strength of ev'ry Saint. 2 The mighty God whose matchless Pow'r Is ever new, and ever young, And firm endures, while endless Years Their everlasting Circles run. From Thee the overflowing Spring, Our Souls shall drink a fresh Supply; While such as trust their native Strength Shall melt away and drop, and die. 3 Swift as an Eagle cuts the Air, We'll mount aloft to thine Abode On Wings of Love our Souls shall fly, Nor tire amid'st the heav'nly Road. Languages: English

The Christian race

Hymnal: Hymns and Spiritual Songs, in Three Books #I.XLVIII (1793) Meter: 8.8.8.8 First Line: Awake, our souls (away our fears Lyrics: 1 Awake, our souls (away, our fears, Let ev'ry trembling thought be gone) Awake, and run the heav'nly 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, That feeds the strength of every saint. 3 The mighty God, whose matchless pow'r 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 large 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 heav'nly road. Scripture: Isaiah 60:28-31 Languages: English