Awake O Israel

Awake, O Israel!  Put Off Thy slumber
And the truth shall set you free!
For out of Zion comes thy Deliv’rer,
In the Year of Jubilee!

For in the furnace of much affliction
I have chosen thee, behold,
And so for iron I’ll give thee silver
And for brass I’ll give thee gold

Thou art my chosen fro I have sought thee,
Thou art graven on my hand,
And I will gather all those that gather
They shall come back to their land

O Hallelujah!  O Hallelujah!
Hallelujah!, O praise the Lord!
O Hallelujah!  O Hallelujah!
Hallelujah! Praise the Lord!

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