Arise My Soul, Arise

Arise, my soul, arise; Shake off the guilty fears; The bleeding Sacrifice In my behalf appears: Before the throne my Surety stands, My name is written on His hands; My name is written on His hands. He ever lives above, For me to intercede, His all-redeeming love, His precious blood to plead; His blood atoned for all our race, And sprinkles now the throne of grace, And sprinkles now the throne of grace. Five bleeding wounds He bears, Received on Calvary; They pour effectual pray'rs, They strongly plead for me: "Forgive him, O forgive, " they cry, "Nor let that ransomed sinner die!" "Nor let that ransomed sinner die!" The Father hears Him pray, His dear Anointed One; He cannot turn away the presence of His Son. His Spirit answers to the blood, and tells me I am born of God, and tells me I am born of God. My God is reconciled; His pard'ning voice I hear; He owns me for His child; I can no longer fear; With confidence I now draw nigh, And, "Father, Abba, Father, " cry, And, "Father, Abba, Father, " cry. You can watch the whole performance on the Life Tabernacle YouTube channel link below: https://www.youtube.com/live/rQywkMdk...