Awake, my soul, in joyful lays,    And sing thy great Redeemer’s praise;    He justly claims a song from me;    His loving-kindness, O how free!    He saw me ruined in the fall,   Yet loved me notwithstanding all;   He saved me from my lost estate;   His loving-kindness, O how great!    [Though numerous hosts of mighty foes,   Though earth and hell my way oppose,   He…