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Father, how wide Thy glory shines!

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Book #101 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Sin and Redemption; Epiphany, Fifth Sunday; Septuagesima Sunday; Quinquagesima Sunday; Lent, Second Sunday; Third Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Father, how wide Thy glory shines! How high thy wonders rise! Known through the earth by thousand signs, By thousands through the skies. 2 Those mighty orbs proclaim Thy power, Their motions speak Thy skill; And on the wings of every hour We read Thy patience still. 3 But when we view Thy grand design To save rebellious worms, Where justice and compassion join In their divinest forms; 4 Our thoughts are lost in reverent awe: We love and we adore; Thy first archangel never saw So much of God before. 5 Then sinners break the Father's laws, The dying Son atones; Oh, the dear mysteries of His Cross! The triumph of His groans! Languages: English Tune Title: ABRIDGE
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O that I had an angel's tongue

Author: John Mason Hymnal: Church Book #103 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Sin and Redemption; Epiphany, Fifth Sunday; Septuagesima Sunday; Quinquagesima Sunday; Lent, Second Sunday; Third Sunday after Trinity; Twelfth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 O that I had an angel's tongue. That I might loudly sing The wonders of redeeming Love, To Thee, my God and King! 2 Let the redeeméd of the Lord Their thankful voices raise: Can we be dumb whilst angels sing Our great Redeemer's praise? 3 O sing aloud in boundless grace, Which thus hath set thee free: Extol with songs, my savéd soul, The Saviour's Love to thee. 4 Give endless thanks to God, and say, What Love was this in Thee, That Thou hast not withheld Thy Son, Thine only Son, from me! 5 Thy deep and glorious counsels, Lord, With trembling I adore: Blessed, thrice blessed be my God, Blessed for evermore. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GEORGE'S
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Light of those whose dreary dwelling

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Church Book #125 (1890) Meter: 8.7 Topics: Advent; Advent, Fourth Sunday; Epiphany, Fifth Sunday; Fourth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Light of those whose dreary dwelling Borders on the shades of death, Come, and by Thy Love's revealing, Dissipate the clouds beneath. 2 Thou, new heaven and earth's Creator, In our deepest darkness rise; Scattering all the night of nature, Pouring eyesight on our eyes. 3 Still we wait for Thine appearing; Life and joy Thy beams impart, Chasing all our fears, and cheering Every poor, benighted heart. 4 Come, and manifest the favor God hath for our ransomed race; Come, Thou mighty Prince and Saviour, Come, and bring the Gospel grace. 5 By Thine all-restoring merit, Every burdened soul release: Every weary, wandering spirit Guide into Thy perfect peace. Languages: English Tune Title: TONBRIDGE
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Our Father, Merciful and Good

Author: Olavus Petri; Augustus Nelson Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #166 (1926) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.8.7.7 Topics: Church Year Trinity; Sunday after Christmas; Epiphany, Fifth Sunday; Trinity Sunday; Names and Office of Christ Substitute; God the Father; Satan, Conflict with Christ and Christians; Word of God Lyrics: 1 Our Father, merciful and good, Who dost to Thee invite us, O cleanse us in our Saviour's blood, And to Thyself unite us! Send unto us Thy holy Word, And let it guide us ever; Then in this world of darkness, Lord, Shall naught from Thee us sever: Grant us, O Lord, this favor! 2 We cry to Thee with one accord, 'Tis all that can avail us; We cannot hear nor keep Thy Word, If grace divine doth fail us. Behold our lot, we humbly pray, For our dear Saviour's merit. How Satan soweth tares alway, And send, O Lord, Thy Spirit, That we may life inherit. 3 O God and man, Christ Jesus blest! Our sorrow Thou didst carry. Our wants and cares Thou knowest best, For Thou with us didst tarry. O Jesus Christ, our Brother dear, To us and every nation Thy Spirit send, let Him draw near With truth and consolation, That we may see salvation. 4 Come, Holy Ghost, Thy grace impart, Tear Satan's snares asunder. The Word of God keep in our heart, That we its truth may ponder. Then, sanctified, for evermore, In Christ alone confiding, We'll sing His praise and Him adore, His precious Word us guiding To heavenly joys abiding. Amen. Scripture: Matthew 13:24-30 Languages: English Tune Title: ES WOLT UNS GOTT GENÄDIG SEIN
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Jesus! naar jeg Synet ned

Author: J. Arnschwanger; Brorson Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #181 (1919) Topics: Nyaarsdag Til Aftengudstjeneste; New Years Day; Skriftemaal; Confessions; New Years Day; First Sunday after Epiphany; Palmesøndag Til Aftengudstjeneste - Til Tredje Tekstrækkes Lektie; Palm Sunday; Fifth Sunday after Easter; Pentecost; Twelfth Sunday after Trinity Sunday; Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday; Syttende Søndag efter Trefoldiheds Fest Til Aftengudstjeneste - Til Tredje Tekstrækkes Epistel; Seventeenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday; Frihed; Freedom; Jesus, vor Forsoner; Jesus, Our Atonement; Syndsforladelse og Retfærdiggjørelse; Sincerity and Justification; Anden Pinsedag Til Aftengudstjeneste - Til Tredje Tekstrækkes Epistel; Femte Søndag efter Paaske Til Aftengudstjeneste - Til Anden Tekstrækkes Epistel; Fjortende Søndag efter Trefoldiheds Fest Til Aftengudstjeneste - Til Anden Tekstrækkes Epistel; Første Søndag efter Hellig 3 Kongers Dag Til Aftengudstjeneste - Til Anden Tekstrækkes Epistel; Nyaarsdag Til Høimesse -Til Anden Tekstrækkes Evangelium; Tolvte Søndag efter Trefoldiheds Fest Til Aftengudstjeneste - Til Anden Tekstrækkes Epistel Lyrics: 1 Jesus! naar jeg Synet ned I de dybe Grunde sænker, Paa din store Kjærlighed Til mig, arme Synder, tænker, O, da bliver jeg saa glad, Som jeg snart i Himlen sad. 2 Lammet være Pris og Magt, Som sig lod for Synden slagte, At oprette Naadens Pagt, Som en evig Frelse bragte! Den jeg udi Daaben faar, Og med Jesus Barnekaar. 3 Helvede, i Lænker lagt, Kan sig over mig ei glæde, Og den onde Verdens Magt Vil jeg under Fødder træde, Ja ved Jesu Kraft det sker, At jeg kun al Døden ler. 4 Tordner det paa Sinai Over alle Syndeslaver, Jeg i Jesus Krist er fri; Alt det, som han vundet haver, Det er mig af Gud tilkjendt, Som jeg selv det havde tjent. 5 Han, som Naade til mig vandt, Lystes i min Sjæl at blive, Og til sikkert Fæste-Pant Mig sin Heligaand vil give; Gud has mig i Hjertet bor, Gjør det til sit Temple-Kor. 6 Driv da fra mig alt det Skum, Som mit Hjerte vil besvære, Lad dit Evangelium, Daab og Nadver mig livnære, At jeg derved Styrke faar, Fast hos Gud i Naaden staar! Languages: Norwegian
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Jesus! naar jeg Synet ned

Author: J. K. Arnschwanger; Brorson Hymnal: M. B. Landstads Kirkesalmebog og "Nokre Salmar" ved Professor Dr. E. Blix, samt følgende tillæg #181 (1897) Topics: Nyaarsdag Til Aftensang; New Years Day For Evening; Retfærdiggjørelse og Syndsforladelse; Righteousness and Sincerity; Helliggjørelse og Fornyelse; Sanctification and Renewal; Bønnen; Bønnen; Prayer; Prayer; Første Søndag efter Hellig Tr0Kongers Dag Til Aftensang; First Sunday after Holy Three Kings Day For Evening; Femte Søndag efter Paaske Til Aftensang; Fifth Sunday after Easter For Evening; Anden Pintesdag Til Aftensang; Second Pentecost Day For Evening; 14 Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Aftensang; Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday For Evening Lyrics: 1 Jesus! naar jeg Synet ned I de dybe Grunde sænker, Paa din store Kjærlighed Til mig, arme Synder, tænker, O, da bliver jeg saa glad, Som jeg snart i Himlen sad. 2 Lammet være Pris og Magt, Som sig lod for Synden slagte, At oprette Naadens Pagt, Som en evig Frelse bragte! Den jeg udi Daaben faar, Og med Jesu Barnekaar. 3 Helvede, i Lænker lagt, Kan sig over mig ei glæde, Og den onde Verdens Magt Vil jeg under Fødder træde, Ja ved Jesu Kraft det sker, At jeg kun al Døden leer. 4 Tordner det paa Sinai Over alle Syndeslaver, Jeg i Jesu Krist er fri; Alt det, som han vundet haver, Det er mig af Gud tilkjendt, Som jeg selv det havde tjent. 5 Han, som Naade til mig vandt, Lystes i min Sjæl at blive, Og til sikkert Feste-Pant Mig sin Heligaand vil give; Gud has mig i Hjertet bor, Gjør det til sit Temple-Kor. 6 Driv da fra mig alt det Skum, Som mit Hjerte vil besvære, Lad dit Evangelium, Daab og Nadver mig livnære, At jeg derved Styrke faar, Fast hos Gud i Naaden staar! Languages: Norwegian
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Thou little flock, be not afraid

Author: Johann Michael Altenburg; Rev. Matthias Loy, D. D. Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #197 (1908) Topics: The Catechism The Church; Sunday after New Year's; Fifth Sunday after Epiphany; Twelfth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Thou little flock, be not afraid, Tho' foes against thee stand arrayed, And ready to destroy thee, Although thy ruin they prepare, And fill thee oft with anxious care: They shall not long annoy thee. 2 Thy cause is God's; this comfort thee, And His, not thine, the vengeance be: Let Him perform His pleasure; The needful help thou shalt obtain, Thee and His word He will sustain, Through Christ, His own dear Treasure. 3 As God is God, and true His word, Fierce Satan and his hellish herd, The world and all their powers, Shall reap but shame beneath His rod: God is with us, and we with God: The vict'ry must be ours. Languages: English Tune Title: ALTENBURG (Geh aus, mein Herz)
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Jesus, my great High Priest

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Book #210 (1890) Topics: Eternal Priesthood of Christ; Lent, Fifth Sunday; Passion Week; Third Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Jesus, my great High Priest, Offered His Blood and died; My guilty conscience seeks No sacrifice beside. His powerful Blood did once atone, And now it pleads before the throne. 2 To this dear Surety's hand Will I commit my cause; He answers and fulfils His Father's broken laws. Behold my soul at freedom set; My Surety paid the dreadful debt. 3 My Advocate appears For my defense on high; The Father bows His ears, And lays His thunder by. Not all that hell or sin can say, Shall turn His heart, His Love away. 4 Should all the hosts of death, And powers of hell unknown, Put their most dreadful forms Of rage and mischief on, I shall be safe, for Christ displays Superior power and guardian grace. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GODRIC
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Deluded souls, that dream of heav'n

Author: Isaac Watts Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #212 (1908) Topics: The Catechism Faith; Second Sunday in Lent; Second Sunday after Easter; Fifth Sunday after Easter; Sixth Sunday after Trinity; Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Deluded souls, that dream of heav'n, And make their empty boast Of inward joys, and sins forgiv'n, While they are slaves to lust! 2 Vain are our fancies, airy flights, If faith be cold and dead; None but a living power unites To Christ, the living Head: 3 A faith that changes all the heart; A faith that works by love; That bids all sinful joys depart, And lifts the thoughts above. 4 Faith must obey her Father’s will, As well as trust His grace: A pard'ning God requires us still To perfect holiness. Languages: English Tune Title: BYEFIELD
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Heav'nly Father, Jesus taught us

Author: Rev. Emanuel Cronenwett, D. D., 1880 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #219 (1908) Topics: The Catechism Prayer; Sunday after Christmas; Fourth Sunday after Trinity; Eighth Sunday after Trinity; Fifth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 Heavenly Father, Jesus taught us Trustingly to call Thee ours; Lovingly Thy mercy sought us Early in life's tender hours. Thou from Satan's realm hast sav'd us, Hast adopted us Thine own; In baptismal water lav'd us, Given us a fadeless crown. 2 Heavenly Father, Jesus taught us Thus to call Thee, in His name; His enduring merits wrought us Graciously this childhood's claim: Then with 'Abba, Father!' come we, Place us wholly in Thy care; O, let naught e'er wrest us from Thee! Heed and hear Thy children's prayer. 3 Heavenly Father, Jesus taught us That, where Thou art, we shall be; Hence the Holy Spirit brought us Unto child-like faith in Thee. In Thy house are mansions spacious, For the many ransomed blest! Take us then, O Father gracious! There are home, sweet peace, and rest. Languages: English Tune Title: AUSTRIA

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