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My Inmost Heart Now Raises

Author: G. Nigidius, 1525-1588; C. Winkworth, 1827-78 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #79 (1996) Meter: 7.6.7.6.6.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 My inmost heart now raises In this fair morning hour A song of thankful praises To Thine almighty pow'r, O God, upon Thy throne. To honor and adore Thee, I bring my praise before Thee Through Christ, Thine only Son. 2 For Thou from me hast warded All perils of the night; From ev'ry harm hast guarded My soul till morning light. To Thee I humbly cry, O Savior, have compassion And pardon my transgression; Have mercy, Lord most high! 3 And shield me from all evil, O gracious God, this day, From sin, and from the devil, From shame and from dismay, From fire's consuming breath, From water's devastation, From need and consternation, From evil sudden death. 4 Let not Thine angel leave me While here on earth I stay Lest Satan's arts deceive me And lead my soul astray. Then keep Thine angel near At night and each new morrow Lest soul and body sorrow And falt'ring cost me dear. Languages: English Tune Title: AUS MEINES HERZENS GRUNDE
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Rise, Children of the Kingdom

Author: J. Rist, 1607-67 ; C. Winkworth, 1827-78 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #105 (1996) Meter: 7.6.7.6.6.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 Rise, children of the kingdom! The King is drawing nigh. Arise, and hail with gladness The Ruler from on high. Ye Christians, hasten forth! Your praise and homage bring Him and glad Hosannas sing Him; Naught else your love is worth. 2 Arise, ye drooping mourners! The King is very near. Away with grief and sorrow, For lo! your help is here. Behold, in many a place-- O blessed consolation-- We find Him, our salvation, In His pure means of grace. 3 Arise, ye much afflicted! The King is not afar. Rejoice, ye long dejected! Behold the Morning Star. The Lord will give you joy, Though troubles now distress you, With comfort He will bless you, E'en death He will destroy. 4 Arise, ye poor and needy! The King provides for you. He comes with succor speedy, With mercy ever new. Receive your gracious King, The giver of all blessing. Hail Him, His name confessing, And glad Hosannas sing. 5 O rich the gifts Thou bring'st us, Thyself made poor and weak; O love beyond expression, That thus can sinners seek! For this, O Lord, will we Our joyous tribute bring Thee, And glad Hosannas sing Thee, And ever grateful be. Topics: Forerunners of Christ; Advent 3 Languages: English Tune Title: AUS MEINES HERZENS GRUNDE
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To God the Anthem Raising

Author: Carl Döving; Paul Eber Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #112 (1941) Meter: 7.6.7.6.6.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 To God the anthem raising, Sing, Christians, great and small; Sing out, His goodness praising, Oh, thank Him, one and all! Behold how God this year, Which now is safely ended, Hath in His love befriended His children far and near. 2 Let us consider rightly His mercies manifold, And let us not think lightly Of all His gifts untold. Let thankfulness recall How God this year hath led us, How He hath clothed and fed us, The great ones and the small. 3 To Church and State He granted His peace in ev'ry place, His vineyard He hath planted Among us by His grace. His ever bounteous hand Prosperity hath given And want and famine driven From this our native land. 4 His Father heart is yearning To take us for His own When, our transgressions mourning, We trust in Christ alone; When in His name we pray And humbly make confession, He pardons our transgression And is our faithful Stay. 5 Our God hath well defended, Hath kept us through His grace; But if He had contended With us our sins to trace And given us our meed, We all would then be lying In sin and sorrow, dying, Each one for his misdeed. 6 O Father dear in heaven, For all Thy gifts of love Which Thou to us hast given We lift our thanks above. In Jesus’ name we here, To Thee our prayers addressing, Still ask Thee for Thy blessing: Grant us a joyful year. Amen. Topics: The Church Year New Year's Eve Scripture: Psalm 101:1 Languages: English Tune Title: HELFT MIR GOTT'S GÜTE
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Arise, sons of the kingdom!

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #142 (1918) Meter: 7.6.7.6.6.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 Arise, sons of the kingdom! The King is drawing nigh; Arise, and hail with gladness The Ruler from on high. Ye Christians, hasten forth! Your praise and homage bring Him, And glad hosannas sing Him; Naught else your love is worth. 2 Arise, ye drooping mourners! The King is very near; Away with grief and sorrow, For lo! your Help is here. Behold, in many a place-- O blessed consolation!-- We find Him, our Salvation, In His pure means of grace. 3 Now hear, ye bold transgressors, The King does well give heed To all that ye are doing, And to the life ye lead, Enthralled by sin and hell; Nothing in all creation Escapes His observation, He marketh all things well. 4 Be righteous, ye His subjects, The King is just and true; Prepare for Him a high-way, Make all things straight and new. He means all for our good; Then let us bear the crosses Which He Himself imposes, In an undaunted mood. 5 He nevermore forsaketh A child that feels the rod, Who Him his refuge maketh, And puts his trust in God. He is our sovereign King; E'en death itself shall never Those from their Master sever Who to His mercy cling. 6 Arise, ye faint and fearful! The King now comes with might; His heart hath long since loved us, He makes our darkness light. Now are our sorrow o'er; No wrath shall e'er befall us, Since God in grace doth call us His children evermore. 7 The King in grace remembers His loved ones here below With gifts of royal treasures, Yea, doth Himself bestow Through His blest Word and grace. O King, arrayed in splendor, To Thee all praise we'll render Here and there face to face. 8 O rich the gifts Thou bring'st us, Thyself made poor and weak; O Love beyond expression That thus can sinners seek! For this, O Lord, will we Our joyous tribute bring Thee, And glad hosannas sing Thee, And ever grateful be. Topics: Advent Languages: English
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Now Sin, With Reign Unbroken

Author: Thomas Kingo Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #157 (1927) Meter: 7.6.7.6.6.7.7.6 First Line: Now, sin, with reign unbroken Lyrics: 1 Now, sin, with reign unbroken, No more shall rule m life, Since God the word hath spoken, That wins for me the strife; Bapized, reborn by grace, I am redeem'd from evil, And have renounced the devil And all his works and ways. 2 How can I rightly treasure My Savior's death for me, When seeking worldly pleasure, I turn to that in glee? Oh, lest I go astray And unto sin surrender, Dear Lord, be my Defender, My Life, my Light, my Way. 3 What profits Easter morning, The temple curtain rent, When I neglect God's warning To pray and to repent, When wandering abroad And yielding to temptation, I lose my soul's salvation, My home, my hope, my God. 4 My Jesus and my Savior, My Friend, my soul's Delight, Oh, help me not to waver, Though Adam offers fight! Help me to hate all sin, And with the utmost candor My heart to Thee surrender, The crown of life to win. Topics: Confirmation Languages: English Tune Title: [Now sin, with reign unbroken]
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Now Sin, With Reign Unbroken

Author: Thomas Kingo Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #157 (1928) Meter: 7.6.7.6.6.7.7.6 First Line: Now, sin, with reign unbroken Lyrics: 1 Now, sin, with reign unbroken, No more shall rule m life, Since God the word hath spoken, That wins for me the strife; Bapized, reborn by grace, I am redeemed from evil, And have renounced the deil And all his works and ways. 2 How can I rightly treasure My Savior's death for me, When seeking worldly pleasure, I turn to that in glee? Oh, lest I go astray And unto sin surrender, Dear Lord, be my Defender, My Life, my Light, my Way. 3 What profits Easter morning, The temple curtain rent, When I neglect God's warning To pray and to repent, When wandering abroad And yielding to temptation, I lose my soul's salvation, My home, my hope, my God. 4 My Jesus and my Savior, My Friend, my soul's Delight, Oh, help me not to waver, Though Adam offers fight! Help me to hate all sin, And with the utmost candor My heart to Thee surrender, The crown of life to win. Topics: Confirmation Languages: English Tune Title: [Now sin, with reign unbroken]
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Rise, children of the kingdom!

Author: Johann von Rist Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #162 (1913) Meter: 7.6.7.6.6.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 Rise, children of the kingdom! The King is drawing nigh: Arise, and hail with gladness The Ruler from on high. Ye Christians, hasten forth! Your praise and homage bring Him, And glad Hosannas sing Him; Naught else your love is worth. 2 Arise, ye drooping mourners! The King is very near; Away with grief and sorrow. For lo! your help is here. Behold, in many a place-- O blessed consolation!-- We find Him, our salvation, In His pure means of grace. 3 Arise, ye much afflicted! The King is not afar. Rejoice, ye long dejected! Behold the Morning Star. The Lord will give you joy; Though troubles now distress you, With comfort He will bless you, E'en death He will destroy. 4 Arise, ye poor and needy! The King provides for you; He comes with succor speedy, With mercy ever new. Receive your gracious King, The giver of all blessing; Hail Him, His name confessing, And glad Hosannas sing. 5 O rich the gifts Thou bring'st us, Thyself made poor and weak; O love beyond expression, That thus can sinners seek! For this, O Lord, will we Our joyous tribute bring Thee, And glad Hosannas sing Thee, And ever grateful be. Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Second Sunday in Advent Tune Title: [Rise, children of the kingdom!]

MELE HOSANA (Children's Hosanna)

Author: Laiana (Lorenzo Lyons), 1807-1886 Hymnal: Na Himeni Haipule Hawaii #166 (1972) Meter: 7.6.7.6.6.7.7.6 First Line: Mele nani na poki'i Scripture: Matthew 6 Languages: Hawaiian Tune Title: [Mele nani na poki'i]
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The Faith That God Believeth

Author: H. A. Brorson Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #187 (1927) Meter: 7.6.7.6.6.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 The faith that God believeth And purifies the heart, The faith that Christ receiveth And doth from sin depart, That faith is strong and will Withstand the world's temptation And in sore tribulation The heart with courage fill. 2 The faith that compromises And takes the easy way, The faith that never rises To fight and work and pray, That faith is dead and vile, Its holy name disgracing, And has no pow'r when facing The tempter's craft and guile. 3 The faith that keeps on striving May often seem but weak, When foes their darts are driving Her injury to wreak; But keep ye near the cross Of Jesus Christ, your Master, And Satan, in disaster, Shall suffer shame and loss. 4 What comfort is more pleasing In our embattled life Than find our strength increasing In trying days of strife? Though furious be the fight God gives us perseverance, We gain thro' faith experience And thus increase our might. 5 O Jesus, my Defender, My Savior in distress, My life to Thee I tender, Do Thou my all possess. Let come whatever may, I nevermore will waver, But only ask this favor: To serve Thee, God, for aye. Topics: Faith and Justification Languages: English Tune Title: [The faith that God believeth]
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The Faith That God Believeth

Author: H. A. Brorson Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #187 (1928) Meter: 7.6.7.6.6.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 The faith that God believeth And purifies the heart, The faith that Christ receiveth And doth from sin depart, That faith is strong and will Withstand the world's temptation And in sore tribulation The heart with courage fill. 2 The faith that compromises And takes the easy way, The faith that never rises To fight and work and pray, That faith is dead and vile, Its holy name disgracing, And has no power when facing The tempter's craft and guile. 3 The faith that keeps on striving May often seem but weak, When foes their darts are driving Her injury to wreak; But keep ye near the cross Of Jesus Christ, your Master, And Satan, in disaster, Shall suffer shame and lose. 4 What comfort is more pleasing In our embattled life Than find our strength increasing In trying days of strife? Though furious be the fight God gives us perseverance, We gain through faith experience And thus increase our might. 5 O Jesus, my Defender, My Savior in distress, My life to Thee I tender, Do Thou my all possess. Let come whatever may, I nevermore will waver But only ask this favor: To serve Thee, God, for aye. Topics: Faith and Justification Languages: English Tune Title: [The faith that God believeth]

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