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1 Arise, my soul, arise!
Stretch forth to things eternal
And hasten to the feet of your Redeemer God.
Though hid from mortal eyes,
He dwells in light supernal;
Yet worship Him in humbleness and call Him Lord.
His banquet of love
Awaits you above;
Yet here He grants a foretaste of the feast to come!
Rejoice, my soul, rejoice,
To heav’n lift up your voice:
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia!
2 Now hear the harps of heav’n!
Oh, hear the song victorious,
The never-ending anthem sounding
through the sky!
To mortals is not giv’n
To join in strains so glorious;
Yet here on earth we too can sing
our praises high!
He bought with His blood
The ransomed of God;
To Him be everlasting pow’r and victory.
And let the great amen
Resound through heav’n again.
Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia!
Source: Seventh-day Adventist Hymnal #38
First Line: | Arise, my soul, arise! Stretch forth to things eternal |
Original Language: | Finnish |
Author: | Johan Kahl |
Translator (English): | Ernest E. Ryden (alt.) |
Meter: | P M |
Source: | Halullisten Sjeluhen Hengelliset Laulut, 1790, Finnish tr. |
Language: | English |
Copyright: | © 1958 Service Book and Hymnal, admin. Augsburg Fortress |