Arise, my soul, arise; shake off thy guilty fears The bleeding sacrifice in my behalf appears Before the throne my surety stands Before the throne my surety stands My name is written on His hands Five bleeding wounds He bears, received on Calvary They pour effectual prayers; they strongly plead for me "Forgive him, oh forgive," they cry "Forgive him, oh forgive," they cry "Nor let that ransomed sinner die!" The Father hears Him pray, His dear Anointed One He cannot turn away the presence of His Son His Spirit answers to the blood His Spirit answers to the blood And tells me I am born of God My God is reconciled; His pardoning voice I hear He owns me for His child; I can no longer fear With confidence I now draw nigh With confidence I now draw nigh And "Father, Abba, Father" cry