1. Arise, my soul, arise!
    Stretch forth to things eternal
    And hasten to the feet of your Redeemer God.
    Though hid from mortal eyes,
    He dwells in light supernal;
    Yet worship Him in humbleness and call Him Lord.

    His banquet of love
    Awaits you above;
    Yet here He grants a foretaste of the feast
    to come!
    Rejoice, my soul, rejoice,
    To heav’n lift up your voice:
    Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia!

  2. Now hear the harps of heav’n!
    Oh, hear the song victorious,
    The never-ending anthem sounding
    through the sky!
    To mortals is not giv’n
    To join in strains so glorious;

    Yet here on earth we too can sing
    our praises high!
    He bought with His blood
    The ransomed of God;
    To Him be everlasting pow’r and victory.
    And let the great amen
    Resound through heav’n again.
    Alleluia, alleluia, alleluia!