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Er her nokon, som vil høyra
Author: Blix Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Glorification Lyrics: 1 Er her nokon, som vil høyra
Storste Under kjent paa Jord,
Kom daa hit og laan ditt Øyra
Til det store Engleord:
"Jesus han er ikkje her,
Han or Grav uppstaden er.
Kvi vil de i Graver aude
Søkja Livet millom Daude?"
2 Ja det var eit Herrens Under
Utan Like under Sol.
Verdi laag i djupast Blunder,
Yver Graver Hanen gol.
Sjaa, daa rann or Livsens Os
Ut ein Straum av Liv og Ljos!
Daudens Engle Sverdet vender,
Daa Guds Son av Daude stender.
3 Um han ikkje upp var staden,
Tom ot saafengd Trui var;
Syndesaaret, Hjarteskaden
Utan Botevon me bar;
Jesu Namn og Kristendom
Var som Gravi aud og tom,
Utan Fred og utan Sæla,
Utan Von me maatte fæla.
4 Men no vart han Fyrstegrøda
Utav deim, som sovnad av:
No skal me i herrens Løda
Eingong sankast or vaar Grav.
No hev Dauden misst sin Brodd,
helvite sin Eiter-Odd.
No er Dauden gløypt til Siger,
Livet fram or Gravi stiger.
5 Alle Mann, som kunna vakna,
Kom og gakk til Jesu Grav!
Alle Mann, som Livet sakna,
Kom og drikk or Livsens Hav!
Kom der ut med Bøn og Tru,
Og med Fred du heim skal snu.
Alle, som i Myrker sukka,
Her kann finna Ljos og Lukka.
Er her nokon, som vil høyra
Med Jesus vil eg fara
Author: Blix Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Glorification Lyrics: 1 Med Jesus vil eg fara
Paa Livsens Ferd i Lag.
Gud, lat den Samferd vara
Alt til min døynad' Dag!
Det er mi høgste Æra,
Det er mi største Ros
Hans Fylgjesvein aa vera
Og vandra i hans Ljos.
2 Min Jesus, Sannings Stjerna,
Lys upp min myrke Veg!
Mitt Hjarta vil so gjrena
Faa fylgja etter deg.
Du lyser enn i Verdi
Som fyrr fraa Betlehem.
Ver du mitt Ljos paa Ferdi,
Til heim med deg eg kjem!
3 Min Jesus, gjævast Givnad,
Min Eignalut og Skatt!
I all min Gang og Livnad
Meg stOdt fyr Auga statt!
Som vesle Blomen trugen
Ser upp mot Sol og Dag,
Til deg so vender Hugen,
Til deg kvart Andedrag.
4 Min Jesus, Sarons Lilja,
Bløm fagert upp i meg!
Lat ingen Ting meg skilja
Og riva burt fraa deg!
Du Vintre i Guds Hage,
Min kjære Herre Krist!
Unn ogso meg den Lage
Aa veksa som din Kvist!
5 Du til di Grein meg sette
Alt i min fyrste Vaar,
Med Livsens Dogg meg v"tte,
Gav Sol og signat Aar.
Du vil og Vokster giva
Alt til min sidste Slut:
Latmeg i deg faa liva,
I deg faa anda ut!
Med Jesus vil eg fara
Eg Syn og Hjarta lysta maa
Author: Kingo Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Glorification Lyrics: 1 Eg Syn og Hjarta lysta maa
Til Berget upp og Jesus sjaa
I Guddoms Ljos og Klaare.
Eg fylgja vil i Saal og Sinn
Og lytta i den Gleda inn.
No ingi Sorg meg saare,
Og ingi Lyst meg daare!
2 I Tru og Ande ser eg daa
Alt det, Apostlarne fekk sjaa,
Og ut den Syn maa kveda,
At Jesus paa sin Pinsleveg
I Guddoms Skapnad syner seg
Og vil i Lhos seg klæda
Med Himmel-Glans og Gleda.
3 Hans Aasyn klaart som Soli skein,
Hans Klædnad vart som Ljoset rein
Og straalad vænt og vida.
Daa Moses og Elias kom
Og talad um Guds djupe Dom:
Kvat Daube han skal lida
med pina, Kross og Kviada.
4 All Verdi gløymde Peter daa,
Seg sjølv han gjekk so reint ifraa,
Den Bon han vaagad gjera:
Aa lat oss byggja her aat deg
Og aat Guds menner, kvar fyr seg,
Eit Hus i denne Æra!
Her er so godt aa vera.
5 Min Jesus, her eg kann det sjaa,
Gud let den Himmelglans deg faa,
Fyrr Daudens Sky deg møtte:
Daa du i Urtegarden stod
Og stridde hardt uti ditt Blod,
Og Gru ditt Hjarta grøtte,
Daa fyr mitt Brot du bøtte.
6 Og dermed vil du minna meg:
Naar Kross og kvida paa min Veg
Som Daube-Sky seg breider,
So skal mitt Hjarta tenkja paa
Den Gleda, eg ein Gong skal faa,
Naar du kvar Sorgsky spreider
Og meg til Himmels leider.
7 Eg gjeng i denne Graatar-Dal,
Du veit paa mine Taaror Tal;
Naar skal min Veg daa bera
Upp til det Tabor, der eg kann
Deg sjaa, min søte Frelsarmann,
I Herlegdom og Æra.
Der ingi Naud skal vera!
8 Du tek daa eingong Skyi burt,
Du gjer mi Lengting lett og kort.
Aa kom og so det maka,
At snart du kann meg føra ut
Fraa Synd og Daude, Sorg og Sut
Til Livsens Arv aa taka
Og stodt di Sæla smaka!
Eg Syn og Hjarta lysta maa
Let me but hear my Saviour say
Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 157 hymnals Topics: Christ his condescension and glorification; Glorification and condescension of Christ Lyrics:
Let me but hear my Savior say,
"Strength shall be equal to thy day,"
Then I rejoice in deep distress,
Leaning on all-sufficient grace.
I glory in infirmity,
That Christ's own power may rest on me:
When I am weak, then am I strong,
Grace is my shield, and Christ my song.
I can do all things, or can bear
All suff'rings, if my Lord be there;
Sweet pleasures mingle with the pains,
While his left hand my head sustains.
But if the Lord be once withdrawn,
And we attempt the work alone,
When new temptations spring and rise,
We find how great our weakness is.
[So Samson, when his hair was lost,
Met the Philistines to his cost;
Shook his vain limbs with sad surprise,
Made feeble fight, and lost his eyes.]
Scripture: 2 Corinthians 12:10
Let me but hear my Saviour say
I'm not asham'd to own my Lord
Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 698 hymnals Topics: Glorification and condescension of Christ Lyrics:
I'm not ashamed to own my Lord,
Or to defend his cause;
Maintain the honor of his word,
The glory of his cross.
Jesus, my God! I know his name,
His name is all my trust;
Nor will he put my soul to shame,
Nor let my hope be lost.
Firm as his throne his promise stands,
And he can well secure
What I've committed to his hands
Till the decisive hour.
Then will he own my worthless name
Before his Father's face,
And in the new Jerusalem
Appoint my soul a place.
Scripture: 2 Timothy 1:12
I'm not asham'd to own my Lord
Not to condemn the sons of men
Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 142 hymnals Topics: Glorification and condescension of Christ Lyrics:
Not to condemn the sons of men,
Did Christ, the Son of God, appear;
No weapons in his hands are seen,
No flaming sword nor thunder there.
Such was the pity of our God,
He loved the race of man so well,
He sent his Son to bear our load
Of sins, and save our souls from hell.
Sinners, believe the Savior's word,
Trust in his mighty name and live;
A thousand joys his lips afford,
His hands a thousand blessings give.
But vengeance and damnation lies
On rebels who refuse the grace;
Who God's eternal Son despise,
The hottest hell shall be their place.
Scripture: John 3:16-18
Not to condemn the sons of men
Who can describe the joys that rise
Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 136 hymnals Topics: Glorification and condescension of Christ Lyrics:
Who can describe the joys that rise
Through all the courts of Paradise,
To see a prodigal return,
To see an heir of glory born?
With joy the Father doth approve
The fruit of his eternal love;
The Son with joy looks down and sees
The purchase of his agonies.
The Spirit takes delight to view
The holy soul he formed anew;
And saints and angels join to sing,
The growing empire of their King.
Scripture: Luke 15:7
Who can describe the joys that rise
Bless'd are the humble souls that see
Author: Isaac Watts Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 219 hymnals Topics: Glorification and condescension of Christ Lyrics:
[Blest are the humble souls that see
Their emptiness and poverty;
Treasures of grace to them are giv'n,
And crowns of joy laid up in heav'n.]
[Blest are the men of broken heart,
Who mourn for sin with inward smart
The blood of Christ divinely flows,
A healing balm for all their woes.]
[Blest are the meek, who stand afar
From rage and passion, noise and war;
God will secure their happy state,
And plead their cause against the great.]
[Blest are the souls that thirst for grace,
Hunger and long for righteousness;
They shall be well supplied, and fed
With living streams and living bread.]
[Blest are the men whose bowels move
And melt with sympathy and love;
From Christ the Lord shall they obtain
Like sympathy and love again.]
[Blest are the pure, whose hearts arc clean
From the defiling powers of sin;
With endless pleasure they shall see
A God of spotless purity.]
[Blest are the men of peaceful life,
Who quench the coals of growing strife;
They shall be called the heirs of bliss,
The sons of God, the God of peace.]
[Blest are the suff'rers who partake
Of pain and shame for Jesus' sake;
Their souls shall triumph in the Lord
Glory and joy are their reward.]
Scripture: Matthew 5:3-12
Bless'd are the humble souls that see
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