Arise, My Soul, Arise Songtext
von Twila Paris

Arise, my soul, arise; shake off thy guilty fears;
The bleeding sacrifice in my behalf appears:
Before the throne my surety stands
Before the throne my surety stands
My name is written on His hands


Five bleeding wounds He bears; received on Calvary;
They pour effectual prayers; they strongly plead for me:
"Forgive him, O forgive," they cry
"Forgive him, O forgive," they cry
"Don′t let that ransomed sinner die!"

My God is reconciled; His pardoning voice I hear;
He owns me for His child; I can no longer fear:
With confidence I now draw nigh
With confidence I now draw nigh
And "Father, Abba, Father," cry

Arise, my soul, arise
Arise, my soul, arise
Arise, my soul, arise
Arise, my soul, arise