Stand Up, My Soul (EN 5154)

EN 5154 Stand Up, My Soul

Eph.6.11

Versi Version 1

1

Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears,

And gird the Gospel armor on,

March to the gates of endless joy,

Where thy great Captain-Savior’s gone.

2

Hell and thy sins resist thy course,

But hell and sin are vanquished foes;

Thy Jesus nailed them to the cross,

And sung the triumph when He rose.

3

What though the prince of darkness rage,

And waste the fury of his spite,

Eternal chains confine him down

To fiery deeps and endless night.

4

What though thine inward lusts rebel,

’Tis but a struggling gasp for life;

The weapons of victorious grace

Shall slay thy sins, and end the strife.

5

Then let my soul march boldly on,

Press forward to the heav’nly gate;

There peace and joy eternal reign,

And glitt’ring robes for conquerors wait.

6

There shall I wear a starry crown,

And triumph in almighty grace,

While all the armies of the skies

Join in my glorious Leader’s praise.

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