Isaiah_60-1: Arise, shine; for thy light is come, and the glory of the LORD is risen upon thee

Arise, my soul, arise,

Shake off thy guilty fears:

The bleeding sacrifice

In my behalf appears;

Before the throne my surety

stands

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.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Five bleeding wounds He bears,

Received on Calvary;

They pour effectual prayer

They strongly plead for me;

“Forgive him, oh, forgive,” they cry,

“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…