They Watch for your Souls.

LET Zion's watchmen all awake, And take th' alarm they give; Now let them from the mouth of God Their awful charge receive.

'Tis not a cause of small import, The pastor's care demands; 'Tis what might fill an angel's heart, It fill'd a Savior's hands.

They watch for souls for which the Lord Did heav'nly bliss forego; For souls, which must for ever live In raptures, or in woe.

May they in Jesus, whom they preach, Their own Redeemer see; And watch thou daily o'er their souls, That they may watch for thee.