Scripture Verse

Curse ye Meroz, said the angel of the Lord, curse ye bitterly the inhabitants thereof; because they came not to the help of the Lord, to the help of the Lord against the mighty. Judges 5:23

Introduction

Words: Jen­nie W. How­ell, in His Wor­thy Praise, ed­it­ed by Ed­mund S. Lo­renz & Ira B. Wil­son (Day­ton, Ohio: Lo­renz Pub­lish­ing, 1915), num­ber 72.

Music: Car­rie B. Ad­ams, 1898 (🔊 pdf nwc).

If you know where to get a good pho­to of How­ell (head & shoul­ders, at least 200×300 pix­els), or a bet­ter one of Ad­ams,

portrait
Carrie B. Adams (1859–1940)

Lyrics

Arise! To the help of the Lord, arise!
All ye who love Him, the sim­ple and wise;
He bids you to la­bor, to list to His call:
To the help of the Lord
Come now, great and small!

Refrain

To the help of the Lord arise, arise!
Ye who be­lieve in His ho­ly, ho­ly Word;
Ye who have test­ed His cleans­ing pow­er;
Arise at His call this ve­ry hour.

Go forth! To the help of the Lord, go forth!
Souls are in tra­vail and seek the new birth;
The har­vest is rea­dy, the fields are all white;
Go ye forth! go ye forth, ere com­eth the night!

To the help of the Lord arise, arise!
Leaning for strength
On His own sure Word, sure Word;
Use ev­ery tal­ent and ev­ery pow­er;
Arise and go forth this ve­ry hour.

Arouse! for the sound of the trum­pet’s blast
Soon will give warn­ing, and day will be past;
With truth be ye gird­ed;
Now take sword and shield;
To the work! to the work!
Oh, faint not, nor yield!

To the help of the Lord arise, arise!
Led by His hand
And His own sure Word, sure Word;
Burnish your ar­mor, with­hold no pow­er;
Arise at His call this ve­ry hour.