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W mych wszystkich sprawach, Panie

Author: Paul Fleming Hymnal: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki #707 (2002) Topics: Wiara, milość, nadzieja Lęk i zaufanie Languages: Polish Tune Title: INNSBRUCK

Na wszystkich drogach

Hymnal: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki #854 (2002) First Line: Na wszystkich drogach, Panie Topics: Wiara, milość, nadzieja Zachowanie stworzenia, pokój i ojczyzna Languages: Polish Tune Title: INNSBRUCK
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Gdy dzieci z doczeności

Author: ks. Johann Rothe Hymnal: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki #909 (2002) Topics: Wiara, milość, nadzieja Śmierec, zmartwychwstanie i życi wieczne Languages: Polish Tune Title: INNSBRUCK

W spaniałość naszej ziemi

Author: Andreas Gryphius; Tadeusz Sikora Hymnal: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki #948 (2002) Topics: Wiara, milość, nadzieja Śmierec, zmartwychwstanie i życi wieczne Languages: Polish Tune Title: INNSBRUCK

Zostawiam cię, mój ṡwiecie

Author: Tadeusz Sikora Hymnal: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki #954 (2002) Topics: Wiara, milość, nadzieja Śmierec, zmartwychwstanie i życi wieczne Languages: Polish Tune Title: INNSBRUCK
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Now All the Woods Are Sleeping

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4616 Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Lyrics: 1. Now all the woods are sleeping, And night and stillness creeping O’er city, man, and beast; But thou, my heart, awake thee, To prayer awhile betake thee, And praise thy Maker ere thou rest. 2. My Jesus, stay Thou by me, And let no foe come nigh me, Safe sheltered by Thy wing; But would the foe alarm me, O let him never harm me, But still Thine angels round me sing! 3. My loved ones, rest securely, From every peril surely Our God will guard your heads; And happy slumbers send you, And bid His hosts attend you, And golden armed watched o’er your beds. Languages: English Tune Title: INNSBRUCK
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Now Woods and Wolds Are Sleeping

Author: Paul Gerhardt; George R. Woodward Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4671 Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Lyrics: 1. Now woods and wolds are sleeping, And darkness fast is creeping O’er byre, hearth, and hall; But thou, my soul, ere slumber, For blessings passing number Exalt the giver of them all. 2. Ye also, O my dearest, My friends and kindred nearest, God rest you safe from harm! His angel hosts attend ye, Their golden shields defend ye, From nightly danger and alarm. Languages: English Tune Title: INNSBRUCK
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O Thou Who Dost to Man Accord

Author: Gregory I ; John W. Hewett Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #5424 Lyrics: 1. O Thou who dost to man accord His highest prize, his best reward, Thou hope of all our race; Jesu, to Thee we now draw near, Our earnest supplications hear, Who humbly seek Thy face. 2. With self accusing voice within, Our conscience tells of many a sin In thought, and word, and deed: O cleanse that conscience from all stain, The penitent restore again, From every burthen freed. 3. If Thou reject us, who shall give Our fainting spirits strength to live? ’Tis Thine alone to spare; With cleansèd hearts to pray aright, And find acceptance in Thy sight, Be this our lowly prayer. 4. ’This Thou has blest this solemn fast; So may its days by us be passed In self control severe, That, when our Easter morn we hail Its mystic feast we may not fail To keep with conscience clear. 5. O blessèd Trinity, bestow Thy pardoning grace on us below, And shield us evermore; Until, within Thy courts above, We see Thy face, and sing Thy love, And with Thy saints adore. Languages: English Tune Title: INNSBRUCK
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Nu Hviler Mark Og Enge

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Peder Møller Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15120 Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 Lyrics: 1 Nu hviler Mark og Enge, Hver gaar til sine Senge, Nu sover alle Mand, Men du, min Sjæl og Tunge, Op, op, I skal udsjunge, Hvad eders Skaber tækkes kan! 2 Hvor er nu Solen søde? Ak, monne Natten støde Dig bort, som Lyset bar; Jeg veed mig vel en anden, Min Jesus, Frelsermanden, Han skinner i mit Hjerte klar! 3 Nu just som Dagen endes, De gyldne Stjerner sendes I Himlens høie Sal, Saa skal jeg ogsaa prange I Lys, naar jeg skal gange Til Gud fra denne Jammerdal. 4 Til Sengen nu jeg træder, Aflægger Sko og Klæder, Saa sker ved Døden sidst— Jeg kaster Klæder mine, Men Jesus for sin Pine Mig skjænker Ærens Klæde hist. 5 Mit Hoved, Fødder, Hænder, De glædes at sig ender Det Stræv, jeg stod udi, Sjæl, glæd dig! snart er kommen Den Stund, fra Useldommen Og al din Strid du vorder fri! 6 Saa gak, I trætte Lemmer, I Jesu Navn og næmmer Hvor Hvilen den er sød! Der kommer Tid og Stunder, Man ogsaa eder under En liden Seng i Jordens Skjød. 7 Nu mine øine lukkes, Og Sans og Samling slukkes, Hvor bli’r da Liv og Sjæl? Tag dem udi din Naade, Vær god for al min Vaade, Du Øie over Israel! Languages: Norwegian Tune Title: INNSBRUCK
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Zion, Awake And Brighten

Author: Martin Opitz; Emanuel Cronenwett Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #15196 Meter: 7.7.6.7.7.8 First Line: Zion, awake and brighten! Lyrics: 1 Zion, awake and brighten! Lo, day begins to lighten, Thy Light draws nigh to thee; The brightness of His glory, The morn of prophets’ story, Now shines around and over thee. 2 Though earth is yet beclouded, And Gentile nations shrouded In darkness dense and drear, The Lord, thy life, hath blessed thee, With loving grace caressed thee And crowned thy brow with honors dear. 3 On this broad earth the nations, Throughout all generations, That see the light of day, Shall learn thy brighter glory; And men shall haste before thee, To see thy Light and bless its ray. 4 Behold the surging masses! Thy Light doth draw all classes, The world turns unto thee, Thy fame hath reached their hearing, Their sons and daughters, nearing, Haste at thy shrine to bend the knee. 5 Thy heart shall leap within thee When thou shalt see th’assembly, Th’abundance of the sea; Thine eyes shall feast on courses Of myriad Gentile forces, That come converted unto thee. 6 There are glad delegations From Ephah and far nations, And clouds from Midian; With gold shall Saba cheer thee, And incense; all that near thee Shall sing thy praise, O chosen One! Languages: English Tune Title: INNSBRUCK

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