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Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears

Hymnal: BW1870 #455 (1870) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Stand up, my soul, shake off thy fears, And gird the Gospel armor on, March to the gates of endless joy, Where Jesus thy great Captain’s gone. 2 Hell and thy sins resist thy course; But hell and sin are vanquish'd foes; Thy Saviour nail'd them to the cross, And sang the triumph when He rose. 3 Then let my soul march boldly on,-- Press forward to the heavenly gate; There peace and joy eternal reign, And glitt’ring robes for conq'rors wait. 4 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. Topics: Christians their life and experience; Conflicts of the Christian Life; Fortitude; Perseverance; The Christian a Soldier; Temptation; Victory; Christian warfare Languages: English
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Am I a soldier of the cross

Hymnal: BW1870 #456 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Am I a soldier of the cross, A foll'wer of the Lamb? And shall I fear to own His cause, Or blush to speak His name? 2 Must I be carried to the skies, On flow'ry beds of ease? While others fought to win the prize, And sail'd through bloody seas. 3 Are there no foes for me to face? Must I not stem the flood? Is this vile world a friend to grace, To help me on to God? 4 Sure I must fight, if I would reign; Increase my courage, Lord! I'll bear the toil, endure the pain, Supported by Thy word. 5 Thy saints, in all this glorious war, Shall conquer, though they die; They see the triumph from afar, And seize it with their eye. 6 When that illustrious day shall rise, And all Thine armies shine In robes of vict'ry through the skies, The glory shall be Thine. Topics: Christians their life and experience; Conflicts of the Christian Life; Fortitude; Self-Denial; Self-Examination; The Christian a Soldier; Temptation; Victory; Christian warfare Languages: English
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My soul, be on thy guard

Hymnal: BW1870 #457 (1870) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 My soul, be on thy guard; Ten thousand foes arise; The hosts of sin are pressing hard To draw Thee from the skies. 2 Oh, watch, and fight, and pray; The battle ne’er give o’er; Renew it boldly ev'ry day, And help divine implore. 3 Ne’er think the vict'ry won, Nor lay thine armor down; The arduous work will not be done Till thou obtain thy crown. 4 Fight on, my soul, till death Shall bring thee to thy God; He’ll take thee, at thy parting breath, To His divine abode. Topics: Christians their life and experience; Conflicts of the Christian Life; Fortitude; The Christian a Soldier; Temptation; Victory; Christian warfare; Watchfulness Languages: English
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Equip me for the war

Hymnal: BW1870 #458 (1870) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Equip me for the war, And teach my hands to fight; My simple, upright heart prepare, And guide my words aright. 2 Control my ev'ry thought; And all my sins remove; Let all my works in Thee be wrought, Let all be wrought in love. 3 Oh, arm me with the mind, Meek Lamb, that was in Thee! And let enlighten'd zeal be join'd With perfect charity. 4 Oh, may I love like Thee! In all Thy footsteps tread; Thou hatest all inquity, But nothing Thou hast made. 5 Oh, may I learn the art, With meekness to reprove! And hate the sin with all my heart, But still the sinner love. Topics: Christians their life and experience; Conflicts of the Christian Life; The Christian a Soldier; Temptation; Christian warfare Languages: English
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Sweet was the time when first I felt

Hymnal: BW1870 #459 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Sweet was the time when first I felt The Saviour's pardoning blood Applied to cleanse my soul from guilt, And bring me home to God. 2 Soon as the morn the light reveal'd, His praises tuned my tongue; And when the evening shades prevail'd, His love was all my song. 3 In prayer, my soul drew near the Lord, And saw His glory shine; And, when I read His holy word, I call'd each promise mine. 4 Now when the evening shade prevails, My soul in darkness mourns; And when the morn the light reveals, No light to me returns. 5 Now Satan threatens to prevail, And make my soul his prey; Yet, Lord, Thy mercies cannot fail, Oh, come without delay! Topics: Backsliding; Christians their life and experience; Spiritual Declension; Lukewarmness; Self-Examination; Spiritual Declension Languages: English
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Stay, Thou insulted Spirit, stay

Hymnal: BW1870 #460 (1870) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Stay, Thou insulted Spirit, stay, Though I have done Thee such despite; Cast not a sinner quite away, Nor take Thine everlasting flight. 2 Though I have steel'd my stubborn heart, Oft shaken off my guilty fears, And vex'd and urged Thee to depart, For many long rebellious years; 3 Though I have most unfaithful been Of all who e'er Thy grace received, Ten thousand times Thy goodness seen, Ten thousand times Thy goodness grieved; 4 Yes, oh, the chief of sinners spare, In honor of my great High-Priest; Nor in Thy righteous anger swear T'exclude me from Thy people's rest. 5 This only woe I deprecate, This only plague I pray remove, Nor leave me in my lost estate, Nor curse me with this want of love. 6 E'en now my weary soul release, Upraise me with Thy gracious hand, And guide into Thy perfect peace, And bring me to the promised land. Topics: Backsliding; Christians their life and experience; Spiritual Declension; Liberality; Lukewarmness; Self-Examination; Spiritual Declension Languages: English
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O Lord, and shall our fainting souls

Hymnal: BW1870 #461 (1870) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O Lord, and shall our fainting souls Thy just displeasure ever mourn? Thy Spirit grieved, and long withdrawn Will He no more to us return? 2 Great Source of light and peace, return, Nor let us mourn and sigh in vain; Come, repossess our longing hearts With all the graces of Thy train. 3 This temple, hallow'd by Thy hand, Once more be with Thy presence blest; Here be Thy grace anew display'd; Be this Thine everlasting rest. Topics: Backsliding; Christians their life and experience; Spiritual Declension; Spiritual Declension Languages: English
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Affliction is a stormy deep

Hymnal: BW1870 #462 (1870) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Affliction is a stormy deep, Where wave resounds to wave; Though o'er my head the billows roll, I know the Lord can save. 2 The hand that now withholds my joys Can reinstate my peace; And He who bade the tempest roar, Can bid that tempest cease. 3 In the dark watches of the night, I'll count His mercies o'er; I'll praise Him for ten thousand past, And humbly sue for more. 4 When darkness and when sorrows rose And press'd on every side, The Lord has still sustain'd my steps, And still has been my guide. 5 Here will I rest, and build my hopes, Nor murmur at His rod; He's more than all the world to me, My health, my life, my God! Topics: Affilction; Christians their life and experience; Hope in afflictions; Resignation Languages: English
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God of my life, to Thee I call!

Hymnal: BW1870 #463 (1870) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Lyrics: 1 God of my life, to Thee I call! Afflicted at Thy feet I fall; When the great water-floods prevail, Leave not my trembling heart to fail. 2 Friend of the friendless and the faint! Where should I lodge my deep complaint? Where but with Thee, whose open door Invites the helpless and the poor! 3 Did ever mourner plead with Thee, And Thou refuse that mourner’s plea? Does not Thy word still fix'd remain, That none shall seek Thy face in vain! 4 Poor thou I am--despised, forgot, Yet God, my God, forgets me not; And he is safe, and must succeed, For whom the Lord vouchsafes to plead. Topics: Affilction; Christians their life and experience; Resignation Languages: English
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When languor and disease invade

Hymnal: BW1870 #464 (1870) Lyrics: 1 When languor and disease invade This trembling house of clay, ’Tis sweet to look beyond my pains, And long to fly away. 2 Sweet to look inward, and attend The whispers of His love; Sweet to look upward to the place Where Jesus pleads above. 3 Sweet to look back, and see my name In life’s fair book set down; Sweet to look forward and behold Eternal joys my own. 4 Sweet to reflect how grace divine My sins on Jesus laid; Sweet to remember that His blood My debt of suffering paid. Topics: Affilction; Christians their life and experience; Hope in afflictions; Lukewarmness; Resignation Languages: English

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