Old-Line Primitive Baptist Hymn and Tune Book

Hymn #21: Arise, My Soul, My Joyful Pow'Rs

Hymn #20 Hymn #22

Glories of God

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21 (C.M.) Isaac Watts

Arise, my soul, my joyful pow'rs,

And triumph in my God;

Awake, my voice, and loud proclaim

His glorious grace abroad.

He raised me from the depths of sin,

The gates of gaping hell,

And fixed my standing more secure

Than 'twas before I fell.

The arms of everlasting love

Beneath my soul He placed;

And on the Rock of ages set

My slippery footsteps fast.

The city of my blest abode

Is walled around with grace,

Salvation for a bulwark stands

To shield the sacred place.

Satan may vent his sharpest spite,

And all his legions roar;

Almighty mercy guards my life,

And bounds his raging pow'r.

Arise, my soul; awake, my voice,

And tunes of pleasure sing;

Loud hallelujahs shall address

My Saviour and my King.

Hymn #20 Hymn #22