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O Lord, when condemnation

Hymnal: A Church Hymn Book #57 (1861) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.7.6 Topics: Good Friday Languages: English

I Long for Your Commandments (Psalm 119)

Author: Jean Janzen Hymnal: Glory to God #64 (2013) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.7.6 First Line: I long for your commandments Topics: Christian Life; God's Covenant with Israel; Judgment; Justice; The Word; Wisdom Scripture: Psalm 119 Languages: English Tune Title: WOHL DENEN, DIE DA WANDELN

When o'er my sins I sorrow

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #87 (1893) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.7.6 Lyrics: 1 WHEN o'er my sins I sorrow, Lord, I will look to Thee, And hence my comfort borrow, That Thou wast slain for me. Yea, Lord, Thy precious blood was spilt For me, O most unworthy, To take away my guilt. 2 O what a marvelous offering! Behold! the Master spares His servants, and their suffering And grief for them He bears. God stoopeth from His throne on high, For me, His guilty creature, He deigns as man to die. 3 My manifold transgression Henceforth can harm me none, For Jesus' bloody passion For me God's grace hath won; His precious blood my debt hath paid; Of hell and all its torments I am no more afraid. 4 Therefore, I will forever Give glory unto Thee, O Jesus, loving Saviour, For what Thou'st borne for me. In songs of thanks I'll spend my breath For Thy sad cry, Thy sufferings, Thy wrongs, Thy guiltless death. 5 Lord, let Thy woes, Thy patience, My heart with strength inspire To vanquish all temptations, And spurn all low desire; This thought I fain would cherish most-- What pain my soul's redemption To Thee, O Saviour cost! 6 Whate'er may be the burden, The cross here on me laid; Be shame or want my guerdon, I'll bear it with Thine aid; Give patience, give me strength to take Thee for my bright example, And all the world forsake. 7 And let me do to others As Thou hast done to me, Love all men as my brothers, And serve them willingly, With ready heart, nor seek my own, But as Thou, Lord, hast helped us, From purest love alone. 8 And let Thy cross upbear me With strength, when I depart; Tell me that naught can tear me From my Redeemer's heart, But since my trust is in Thy grace Thou wilt accept me yonder, Where I shall see Thy face! Topics: Passion Languages: English

I Long for Your Commandments

Author: Jean Janzen Hymnal: Christian Worship #119I (2021) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.7.6 Topics: Acrostic Psalms; Confirmation; Conflict; Epiphany Season; Face of the Lord; Joy; Law; Lord's Prayer 2nd petition (your kingdom come); Presentation of the Augsburg Confession; Sanctification; School Dedication; St. John; St. Jude; St. Matthew; St. Simon; Ten Commandments 8th Commandment (You shall not give false witness); Wisdom; Witness; Word; Youth Scripture: Psalm 119 Languages: English Tune Title: WOHL DENEN, DIE DA WANDELN

When O'er My Sins I Sorrow

Author: Catherine Winkworth; Justus Gesenius Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #152 (1941) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.7.6 Lyrics: 1 When o'er my sins I sorrow, Lord, I will look to Thee And hence my comfort borrow That Thou wast slain for me; Yea, Lord, Thy precious blood was spilt For me, O most unworthy, To take away my guilt. 2 Oh, what a marv'lous off'ring! Behold, the Master spares His servants, and their suff'ring And grief for them He bears. God stoopeth from His throne on high; For me, His guilty creature, He deigns as Man to die. 3 My manifold transgression Henceforth can harm me none Since Jesus' bloody Passion For me God's grace hath won. His precious blood my debts hath paid; Of hell and all its torments I am no more afraid. 4 Therefore I will forever Give glory unto Thee, O Jesus, loving Savior, For what Thou didst for me. I'll spend my breath in songs of thanks For Thy sad cry, Thy suff'rings, Thy wrongs, Thy guiltless death. Amen. Topics: The Church Year Lent Scripture: Hebrews 10:14 Languages: English Tune Title: WENN MEINE SÜND'

The Lord To Thee Appealeth

Author: N. F. S. Grundtvig Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #158 (1927) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.7.6 Lyrics: 1 The Lord to thee appealeth To be His servant true, And if thou wilt He sealeth His covenant anew. Then do thou clasp His willing hand, Which He to thee revealeth From yonder, happy land. 2 His hand thy soul retrieveth From all the pangs of death; Its sacred blessing leaveth With thee His life an breath; It giveth thee communion-right, Thro' which thy heart receiveth A wealth of grace and light. 3 The rod and staff it wieldeth, How comforting in need! From perils sore it shieldeth Thy trembling soul indeed; At last it rends the azure sky, The earth thy body yieldeth To join thy soul on high. 4 The crown of life is given To thee who faithful art, Who earnestly hast striven To serve with trusting heart. God moveth thee thy voice to raise, And sendeth thee from heaven Sweet tunes, His name to praise. 5 With voices sweetly ringing We therefore bless His hand, To Christ our tribute bringing With heaven's joyful band. He is the victor in the strife; His praises ever singing, We pass thro' death to life. Topics: Confirmation Languages: English Tune Title: [The Lord to thee appealeth]

The Lord To Thee Appealeth

Author: N. F. S. Grundtvig Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #158 (1928) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.7.6 Lyrics: 1 The Lord to thee appealeth To be His servant true, And if thou wilt He sealeth His covenant anew. Then do thou clasp His willing hand, Which He to thee revealeth From yonder happy land. 2 His hand thy soul retrieveth From all the pangs of death; Its sacred blessing leaveth With thee His life an breath; It giveth thee communion-right, Through whig thy heart receiveth A wealth of grace and light. 3 The rod and staff it wieldeth, How comforting in need! From perils sore it shieldeth Thy trembling soul indeed; At last it rends the azure sky, The earth thy body yieldeth To join thy soul on high. 4 The crown of life is given To thee who faithful art, Who earnestly hast striven To serve with trusting heart. God moveth thee thy voice to raise, And sendeth thee from heaven Sweet tunes, His name to praise. 5 With voices sweetly ringing We therefore bless his hand, To Christ our tribute bringing With heaven's joyful band. He is the victor in the strife; His praises ever singing, We pass through death to life. Topics: Confirmation Languages: English Tune Title: [The Lord to thee appealeth]

When o'er my sins I sorrow

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #197 (1918) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.7.6 Lyrics: 1 When o'er my sins I sorrow, Lord, I will look to Thee, And hence my comfort borrow, That Thou wast slain for me, Yea, Lord, Thy precious blood was spilt For me, 0 most unworthy, To take away my guilt. 2 O what a marvelous offering! Behold! the Master spares His servants, and their suffering And grief for them He bears. God stoopeth from His throne on high, For me, His guilty creature, He deigns as man to die. 3 My manifold transgression Henceforth can harm me none, Since Jesus' bloody Passion For me God's grace hath won; His precious blood my debts hath paid; Of hell and all its torments I am no more afraid. 4 Therefore, I will forever Give glory unto Thee, O Jesus, loving Savior, For what Thou'st borne for me. I'll spend my breath in songs of thanks For Thy sad cry, Thy sufferings, Thy wrongs, Thy guiltless death. 5 Lord, let Thy woes, Thy patience, My heart with strength inspire To vanquish all temptations, And spurn all base desire; This thought I fain would cherish most-- What pain my soul's redemption To Thee, O Savior cost! 6 Whate'er may be the burden, The cross here on me laid; Be shame or want my guerdon, I'll bear it with Thine aid; Give patience, give me strength to take Thee for my bright example, And all the world forsake. 7 And let me do to others As Thou hast done to me: Love all men as my brothers, And serve them willingly, With ready heart, nor seek my own, But as Thou, Lord, hast helped us, From purest love alone. Topics: Passion of Christ Languages: English

Thine own, O Loving Saviour

Author: Frans Michael Franzen, 1772-1847 Hymnal: Hymnal and Order of Service #223 (1901) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.7.6 Lyrics: 1 Thine own, O loving Saviour, Thou bidst come near to Thee, Thy passion's fruits, Thy favor, Thy grace, Thou givest free. To them who by Thy grace and love Are members of Thy kingdom Now here and there above. 2 To us on earth yet dwelling; Thou dost descend to give, In love all love excelling, Thyself that we may live, And sayest ever kind and good: "Take, eat, this is My body, Take, drink, this is My blood." 3 We hear Thine invitation; We hear, O Lord, Thy call, The word of consolation, It is for us, for all; It draws us to Thy loving heart, It brings to us Thy blessing, It does Thy peace impart. 4 Thy heart is in all anguish, A refuge to the poor, Thy heart for us did languish, And bitter death endure. Thy heart yet filled with peace and rest, With comfort and salvation Draws near to every breast. 5 Thou still in loving favor To us, thine own, art near, To lead us as our Saviour Unto a Father dear, A Father willing to forgive The children Thou didst ransom, Those who through Thee shall live. 6 Thine own we are, and ever, Until our latest breath, Will we remain, and never In joy, in grief, in death. Depart from Thee; and all our days Thou art with us here present As Thine own promise says. Topics: The Lord's Supper Languages: English Tune Title: O JESU! ÄN DE DINA

Thine Own, O Loving Saviour

Author: Frans Mikael Franzen Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #235 (1926) Meter: 7.6.7.6.8.7.6 Lyrics: 1 Thine own, O loving Saviour, Thou biddest come to Thee, Thy passion's fruits, Thy favor, Thy grace, Thou givest free To them who by Thy grace and love Are members of Thy kingdom, Now here, and then above. 2 To us on earth still dwelling Thou dost descend to give, In love all love excelling, Thyself that we may live, And sayest, ever kind and good: "Take, eat, this is My body, Take, drink, this is My blood." 3 We hear Thine invitation; We hear, O Lord, Thy call, The word of consolation, It is for us, for all; It draws us to Thy loving heart, It brings to us Thy blessing, It does Thy peace impart. 4 Thy heart is in all anguish A refuge to the poor, Thy heart for us did languish, And bitter death endure. Thy heart, yet filled with peace and rest, With comfort and salvation Draws near to every breast. 5 Thou still in loving favor To us, thine own, art near, To lead us as our Saviour Unto a Father dear, A Father willing to forgive The children Thou didst ransom, Those who through Thee shall live. 6 We are Thine own forever; Until our latest breath Will we be true, and never In joy, in grief, in death, Depart from Thee, for Thou always Art present with Thy people, As Thine own promise says. Amen. Topics: The Means of Grace The Lord's Supper; Names and Office of Christ Savior Scripture: 1 Corinthians 11:23-29 Languages: English Tune Title: O JESU! ÄN DE DINA