Awake, Thou Spirit, who didst fireThe watchmen of the Church’s youth,Who faced the Foe’s envenomed ire,Who witnessed day and night Thy truth,Whose voices loud are ringing stillAnd bringing hosts to know Thy will. And let Thy Word have speedy course,Thro' every land be glorified,Till all the heathen know its forceAnd fill Thy churches far and …
