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The Christian Warfare

Author: Mrs. Barbauld Hymnal: A Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion (15th ed.) #318 (1866) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Hymnal Title: A Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion (15th ed.) First Line: Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes Lyrics: Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes; See where thy foes against thee rise, In long array, a numerous host; Awake, my soul! or thou art lost. Here giant danger threatening stands, Mustering his pale, terrific bands; There, pleasure’s silken banners spread, And willing souls are captives led. See where rebellious passions rage, And fierce desires and lusts engage; The meanest foe of all the train Has thousands and ten thousands slain. Come, then, my soul! now learn to wield The weight of thine immortal shield; Put on the armor from above Of heavenly truth and heavenly love. The terror and the charm repel, And powers of earth, and powers of hell; The Man of Calvary triumphed here; Why should his faithful followers fear? Languages: English

Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes

Author: Mrs. Barbauld Hymnal: A Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion. (10th ed.) #318 (1848) Hymnal Title: A Book of Hymns for Public and Private Devotion. (10th ed.) Languages: English

Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyes

Author: Anna L. Barbauld Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and a Liturgy for the Use of Evangelical Lutheran Churches #236 (1817) Hymnal Title: A Collection of Hymns and a Liturgy for the Use of Evangelical Lutheran Churches Languages: English

Awake, my soul, lift up thine eyes

Author: Anna L. Barbauld Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and a Liturgy #236 (1834) Hymnal Title: A Collection of Hymns and a Liturgy Languages: English

Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes

Hymnal: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy #236 (1814) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Hymnal Title: A Collection of Hymns and A Liturgy Lyrics: 1 Awake, my soul! lift up thine eyes; See where thy foes against thee rise, In long array, a num'rous host: Awake, my soul! or thou art lost. 2 Here giant danger threat'ning stands, Must'ring his pale, terrific bands; There, pleasure’s silken banners spread, And willing souls are captives led. 3 See where rebellious passions rage, And fierce desires and lusts engage; The meanest foe of all the train Has thousands and ten thousands slain. 4 Thou tread'st upon enchanted ground; Perils and snares beset thee round: Beware of all, guard ev'ry part, But most, the traitor in thy heart. 5 Come, then, my soul! now learn to wield The weight of thine immortal shield; Put on the armour from above Of heav'nly truth and heavenly love. 6 The terror and the charm repel, And pow'rs of earth, and powers of hell; Thy Lord and Captain triumph'd here: Why should his faithful foll'wers fear? Topics: The Danger and Misery of Sin Languages: English