127b. Arise, my soul, arise

1 Arise, my soul, arise;
Shake off thy guilty fears:
The bleeding Sacrifice
In my behalf appears.
Before the throne my Surety stands,
My name is written on his hands.

2 He ever lives above,
For me to intercede;
His all-redeeming love,
His precious blood, to plead.
His blood atoned for all our race,
And sprinkles now the throne of grace.

3 My God is reconciled;
His pard'ning voice I hear;
He owns me for his child;
I can no longer fear.
With confidence I now draw nigh,
And Father, Abba, Father, cry.

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First Line: Arise, my soul, arise
Title: Arise, my soul, arise
Language: English
Publication Date: 1879
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