Arm Of The Lord! Awake, Awake!
Put On Thy Strength, The Nations Shake:
And Let The World, Adoring, See
Triumphs Of Mercy Wrought By Thee
Say To The Heathen, From Thy Throne,
I Am Jehovah, God Alone!
Thy Voice Their Idols Shall Confound,
And Cast Their Altars To The Ground
Let Blood Be Shed No, Never More
Vain Sacrifice To Mortal Man,
The Blood From Jesus Side Should Be
Used To Wash Every Sinful Heart
Almighty God! Stretch Forth Thine Arm
End The Deceit Of False Doctrines,
Wipe Out All Unholy Isms,
Stop The Wrath Of The Wicked One.
Let Zion’s Time Of Favour Come;
Oh, Bring The Tribes Of Israel Home:
And Let The Wondering Eyes Behold
Gentiles And Jews In Jesus’ Fold!
Almighty God! Thy Grace Proclaim
In Every Clime, Of Every Name;
Let Adverse Powers Before Thee Fall,
And Crown The Saviour Lord Of All.
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