Rise, O my soul, pursue the path

Verse 1

Rise, O my soul, pursue the path By ancient worthies trod; Aspiring, view those holy men Who lived and walked with God.

Verse 2

Tho' dead, they speak in reason’s ear, And in example live; Their faith, and hope and mighty deeds, Still fresh instruction give.

Verse 3

’Twas thro' the Lamb’s most precious blood They conquered ev'ry foe; To His almighty pow'r and grace Their crowns of life they owe.

Verse 4

Lord, may I ever keep in view The patterns Thou hast giv'n, And ne’er forsake the blessed road That led them safe to heav'n.

Verse 5

Amen.