Awake, my soul, in joyful lays,
And sing thy great Redeemer’s praise;
He justly claims a song from thee
His loving kindness, O! how free!

He saw me ruined by the fall,
Yet loved me notwithstanding all;
He saved me from my lost estate
His loving kindness, O! how great!

Tho num’rous hosts of mighty foes,
Tho earth and hell my way oppose,
He safely leads my soul along
His loving kindness, O! so strong!

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