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<h2>RISE, MY SOUL, AND STRETCH THY WINGS</h2>
<p align="center"><h3>&#8220;In My Father&#8217;s house there are many rooms&#8230;I am going there to prepare a place for you.&#8221; John 14:2</h3></p>
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<p><img src="./hymns/hymns_img/img_n_a_nares_j.gif" alt="James Nares (1715-1783)" align="right" hspace="15" vspace="5" width="133.333333333333" height="162"><em>Words:</em> Robert Seagrave, <em>Hymns for Christian Worship, Partly Composed and Partly Collected from Various Authors</em>, 1742, alt.</p>
<p><em>Music:</em> &#8220;Amsterdam,&#8221; <a href="./hymns/hymns_bio/bio_n_a_nares_j.html" target="_blank">James Nares</a>, <em>The Foundery Collection</em>, 1742 </p><p><table><tr><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_mid/mid_a_amstrdam.mid" target = "_blank"><img border=0 src="./hymns/hymns_img/notes.gif"><br><b>Play MIDI</b></a></td><td>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;</td><td><a href="./hymns/hymns_html/score_info.html" target = "_blank"><b>Link to obtain<br>musical score info</b></a></td></tr></table></p>
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<p>Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings, thy better portion trace;<br>
Rise from transitory things, towards heaven, thy destined place:<br>
Sun and moon and stars decay, time shall soon this earth remove;<br>
Rise, my soul, and haste away to seats prepared above.</p>
<p>Rivers to the ocean run, nor stay in all their course;<br>
Fire ascending seeks the sun; both speed them to their source:<br>
So my soul, derived from God, longs to view His glorious face,<br>
Forward tends to His abode, to rest in His embrace.</p>
<p>Cease, ye pilgrims, cease to mourn, press onward to the prize;<br>
Soon thy Savior will return, to take thee to the skies:<br>
There is everlasting peace, rest, enduring rest, in heaven;<br>
There will sorrow ever cease, and crowns of joy be given.</p>
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