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Awake my soul, stretch every nerve

Author: Rev. Philip Doddridge (1702-1751) Hymnal: Carmina Sanctorum, a selection of hymns and songs of praise with tunes #431 (1886) Scripture: Philippians 3:12-14 Topics: Warfare and Victory Languages: English
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Awake, My Soul, Stretch Every Nerve

Author: Philip Doddridge Hymnal: Rejoice in the Lord #474 (1985) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Philippians 3:13-14 Lyrics: 1 Awake, my soul, stretch ev'ry nerve, and press with vigor on; a heav'nly 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 your 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 that prize, with peerless glories bright which shall new lustre boast, when victors' wreaths and monarch's gems shall blend in common dust. 5 Blest Saviour, introduced by thee have I my race begun, and crowned with vict'ry, at thy feet I'll lay my honors down. Topics: Call and Response; Faith and Aspiration; PILGRIMAGE AND CONFLICT Languages: English Tune Title: ST. FULBERT
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Awake, My Soul, Stretch Every Nerve

Author: Philip Doddridge, 1702-1751 Hymnal: The New Century Hymnal #491 (1995) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Philippians 3:12-14 Lyrics: 1 Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve, and press with vigor on; A heavenly race demands your zeal, and an immortal crown, and an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around holds you in full survey; Forget the steps already trod, and onward urge your way and onward urge your way. 3 For God's all-animating voice still calls us to the race; And God's own hand still gives the prize with never-ending grace, with never-ending grace. 4 O Savior, shown the way by you, I have my race begun; And, crowned with victory, at your feet I'll lay my honors down, I'll lay my honors down. Topics: Discipleship; Faith and Aspiration; Pilgrimage; Year A Tuesday in Holy Week; Year A Wednesday in Holy Week; Year A Proper 22; Year A Proper 28; Year B Tuesday in Holy Week; Year B Wednesday in Holy Week; Year C Lent 5; Year C Tuesday in Holy Week; Year C Wednesday in Holy Week; Year C Proper 25; Zeal Languages: English Tune Title: CHRISTMAS
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Awake, My Soul, Stretch Every Nerve

Author: Philip Doddridge Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #576 (1990) Meter: 8.6.8.6 with repeat Scripture: Philippians 3:14 Lyrics: 1 Awake, my soul, stretch ev'ry nerve, and press with vigor on; a heav'nly race demands your zeal, and an immortal crown, and an immortal crown. 2 A cloud of witnesses around hold you in full survey; forget the steps already trod, and onward urge your way, and onward urge your way. 3 'Tis God's all-animating voice that calls you from on high; 'tis his own hand presents the prize to your aspiring eye, to your aspiring eye. 4 That prize with peerless glories bright, which shall new luster boast, when victors' wreaths and monarchs' gems shall blend in common dust, shall blend in common dust. 5 Blest Savior, introduced by you, have I my race begun; and, crowned with vict'ry, at your feet I'll lay my honors down, I'll lay my honors down. Topics: The Christian Life Christian Warfare; Pilgrimage and Guidance; The Christian Race; Rewards Languages: English Tune Title: CHRISTMAS
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Awake my soul! stretch every nerve

Author: Doddridge Hymnal: The Voice of Praise #606 (1873) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Philippians 3:13-14 Lyrics: 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. Topics: The Christian Life Consecration and Activity; Personal Courage
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Awake, My Soul!

Author: Philip Doddridge (1702-1751) Hymnal: Seventh-day Adventist Hymnal #611 (1985) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Philippians 3:14 First Line: Awake, my soul! stretch every nerve Lyrics: 1 Awake, my soul! stretch every nerve, And press with vigor on; A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown. 2 ’Tis God’s all animating voice That calls thee from on high; ’Tis He whose hand presents the prize To thine aspiring eye. 3 A cloud of witnesses around Hold thee in full survey; Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way. 4 Blest Savior, introduced by Thee, Our race have we begun; And, crowned with victory, at Thy feet We’ll lay our trophies down. Topics: Christan Life Christian Warfare Tune Title: RICHMOND (Haweis)
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Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary; or, Psalms and Hymns for Christian Worship (Words only) #645 (1868) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Philippians 3:14 Topics: The Christian Encouragement; Activity; Courage; Faintheartedness; Race Christian
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Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve

Hymnal: Songs for the Sanctuary #645 (1868) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Philippians 3:14 Topics: The Christian Encouragement; Activity; Courage; Faintheartedness; Race Christian Tune Title: CHRISTMAS
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The Race

Author: Doddridge Hymnal: Psalms and Hymns and Spiritual Songs #743 (1875) Scripture: Philippians 3:14 First Line: Awake my soul, stretch every nerve Topics: Activity; Christians Encouragements; Courage; Encouragements; Fearfulness; Hope Under Despondency; Christian Race Tune Title: CHRISTMAS
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Jesus, the very thought of thee

Author: Edward Caswell, 1814-1878 Hymnal: The Book of Praise #367 (1997) Scripture: Philippians 3:14 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, the very thought of thee with sweetness fills my breast, but sweeter far thy face to see, and in thy presence rest. 2 Nor voice can sing, nor heart can frame, nor can the memory find a sweeter sound than thy blest name, O Saviour dear and kind. 3 O hope of every contrite heart, O joy of all the meek, to those who fall how kind thou art, how good to those who seek! 4 But what to those who find? Ah, this nor tongue nor pen can show; the love of Jesus, what it is none but his loved ones know. 5 Jesus, our only joy be thou, as thou our prize wilt be; Jesus, be thou our glory now and through eternity. Topics: God in Christ; Hope; Jesus Christ Name of; Joy Languages: English Tune Title: ST AGNES, DURHAM

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