Awake, Awake! Thou Mighty Arm

Awake

awake! Thou migh­ty Arm

Who hast such won­ders wrought;

Who cap­tive Is­ra­el freed from harm

And out of Egypt brought.

Art Thou not He who Ra­hab slew

And crushed the dra­gon’s head?

Constrained by Thee

the waves with­drew

From their ac­cus­tomed bed.

Again Thy wont­ed prow­ess show

Be Thou made bare again;

And let Thine ad­ver­sar­ies know

That they re­sist in vain.