Verse 1
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.

Verse 2
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.

Verse 3
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.

Verse 4
Almighty God! stretch forth Thine arm
End the deceipt of false doctrines,
Wipe out all unholy isms,
Stop the wrath of the wicked one.

Verse 5
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!

Verse 6
Almighty God! Thy grace proclaim
In every clime, of every name;
Let adverse powers before Thee fall,
And crown the Saviour Lord of all.