Old-Line Primitive Baptist Hymn and Tune Book

Hymn #415: Awake, My Heart, Arise, My Tongue

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415 (C.M.) Isaac Watts

Awake, my heart, arise, my tongue,

Prepare a tuneful voice;

In God, the life of all my joys,

Aloud will I rejoice.

'Tis He adorned my naked soul,

And made salvation mine;

Upon a poor, polluted worm

He makes his graces shine.

And lest the shadow of a spot

Should on my soul be found,

He took the robe the Saviour wrought,

And cast it all around.

How far the heav'nly robe exceeds

What earthly princes wear!

These ornaments, how bright they shine,

How white the garments are!

The Spirit wrought my faith and love,

And hope and ev'ry grace;

But Jesus spent His life to work

The robe of righteousness.

Strangely, my soul, art thou arrayed

By the great sacred Three;

In sweetest harmony of praise

Let all thy pow'rs agree.

Hymn #414 Hymn #416