Location in The Sacred Harp | ||||||
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Stanza | Denson | Cooper | ||||
1 |
RISE my Soul, and stretch thy Wings, Thy better Portion trace; Rise from transitory Things, Tow'rds Heav'n thy native Place. Sun and Moon, and Stars decay, Time shall soon this Earth remove; Rise, my Soul, and haste away To Seats prepar'd above. |
Amsterdam 84, Stanza 1 |
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2 |
Rivers to the Ocean run, Nor stay in all their Course; Fire ascending seeks the Sun, Both speed them to their Source. So my Soul deriv'd from God, Pants to view his glorious Face; Forward tends to his Abode, To rest in his Embrace. |
Amsterdam 84, Stanza 2 |
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3 |
Fly me Riches, fly me Cares, Whilst I that Coast explore; Flatt'ring World, with all thy snares, Solicit me no more. Pilgrims fix not here their Home; Strangers tarry but a Night, When the last dear Morn is come, They'll rise to joyful Light. |
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4 |
Cease, ye Pilgrims, cease to mourn, Press onward to the Prize; Soon our Saviour will return Triumphant in the Skies. Yet a season and you know Happy Entrance will be giv'n, All our Sorrows left below, And Earth exchang'd for Heav'n. |