| Song | Awake Our Souls Away Our Fears |
| Album | Traditional Christian Hymns |
| Genre | Contemporary Christian Music |
| Writer(s) | Isaac Watts |
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| Tags | Awake Our Souls Away Our Fears |
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Awake, Our Souls, Away, Our Fears;
Let Every Trembling Thought Be Gone;
Awake, And Run The Heavenly Race,
And Put A Cheerful Courage On.
True, ‘Tis A Strait And Thorny Road
And Mortal Spirits Tire And Faint;
But They Forget The Mighty God
Who Feeds The Strength Of Every Saint-
Thee, Mighty God, Whose Matchless Power
Is Ever New And Ever Young,
And Firm Endures, While Endless Years
Their Everlasting Circles Run!
From Thee, The Overflowing Spring,
Our Souls Shall Drink A Fresh Supply,
While Such As Trust Their Native Strength
Shall Faint Away, And Droop, And Die.
Swift As An Eagle Cuts The Air,
We’ll Mount Aloft To Thine Abode:
On Wings Of Love Our Souls Shall Fly,
Nor Tire Along The Heavenly Road.
