Phil. 3:14 |
Bicol 102, Ilocano 289, Tagalog 289 CHESTERFIELD C.M. |
CHRISTIAN WARFARE |
Awake, my soul! Stretch every nerve,
And press with vigor on; A heavenly race demands thy zeal, And an immortal crown.
'Tis God's all animating voice
That calls thee from on high; 'Tis He whose hand presents the prize To thine aspiring eye.
A cloud of witnesses around
Hold thee in full survey; Forget the steps already trod, And onward urge thy way.
Blest Savior, introduced by Thee,
Our race have we begun;
And, crowned with victory, at Thy feet We'll lay our trophies down.
Awake, my soul! Stretch every nerve, |
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Philip Doddridge (1702-1751) | Alternate tune, ARLINGTON, No. 609 | Attr. to Thomas Haweis (1734-1820) |