Arise, my soul, arise; shake off thy guilty fears; The bleeding sacrifice in my behalf appears: Before the throne my surety stands Before the throne my surety stands My name is written on His hands Five bleeding wounds He bears; received on Calvary; They pour effectual prayers; they strongly plead for me: "Forgive him, O forgive," they cry "Forgive him, O forgive," they cry "Don't let that ransomed sinner die!" My God is reconciled; His pardoning voice I hear; He owns me for His child; I can no longer fear: With confidence I now draw nigh With confidence I now draw nigh And "Father, Abba, Father," cry Arise, my soul, arise Arise, my soul, arise Arise, my soul, arise Arise, my soul, arise