“Ye shall keep my Sabbath and reverence my Sanctuary, I am the Lord.” -Lev. 19:30.
1 Awake ye saints awake, Salute this holy morn With songs of joy and praise In adoration fall Come, bless the blessed Holy day The like of the rest, yet in heav’n.
2 On this blest holy morn The Lord rose from the dead He broke the gates of death, Triumphant o’er our foe And now He pleads for us above Gathering the harvest of love.
3 All hail to Thee Thou King! Hosannas raise above, The earth in humble voice Joins in the glad refrain; Worthy is the Lamb that was slain To live and reign for ever more.