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[Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings]

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The following poem is scored for music in the source text.

Rise, my soul, and stretch thy wings,
Thy better portion trace,
Rise from transitory things.
To heav'n, thy native place.
Sun, and moon, and stars decay,
Time shall soon this earth remove,
Rise, my soul, and haste away,
To seats prepared above.