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Go Forth, My Heart, And Seek Delight

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Margarete Anna Adelheid Münsterberg Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Appears in 2 hymnals First Line: Go forth, my heart, and seek delight, While summer reigns so fair and bright

Higher soars his eagle, higher

Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Appears in 1 hymnal
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O Jesus Dear! O Savior Mild!

Author: P. C. Kirkegaard Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Appears in 2 hymnals Lyrics: 1 O Jesus dear! O Savior mild! Make Thou of me Thy loving child, Thy blessed name revering! Remove what Adam's is and mine, And open wide to what is Thine, My heart, my eyes,and hearing. 2 Within my heart, O Lord, inspire Constraining love and holy fire, That it for Thee be burning! Oh, clear mine eyes to see Thy light That shineth with a glory bright, For which my soul is yearning. 3 May I, O Shepherd, hear Thy voice That moves Thy children to rejoice And gives them joy for sadness. My heart Thy covenant will keep, Despite the world and sorrow deep, And taste Thy lasting gladness. Topics: Confirmation Used With Tune: [O Jesus dear! O Savior mild]

Sion, praise thy Saviour singing

Author: St. Thomas Aquinas Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Appears in 5 hymnals Topics: Holy Communion; 2nd after Christmas The Holy Communion Communion; Maundy Thursday The Holy Communion Sequence; St. Michael & All Angels The Communion Communion; St. Philip & St. James The Communion Communion; The Purification The Communion Communion; Trinity XVI The Holy Communion Communion; Trinity XVII The Communion Communion Used With Tune: LAUDA SION Text Sources: Hymanl Version, 1939
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Near the cross her vigil keeping

Author: Jacopone da Todi Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Appears in 10 hymnals Topics: Jesus Christ Our Lord Passion and Crucifixion
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To Thee, O Jesus, Thanks Are Due

Author: V. Hjort Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Appears in 2 hymnals Lyrics: 1 To Thee, O Jesus, thanks are due: A mother dear, a father true, Thou unto me hast given. I learned from them the Word of life That saves the soul from sin and strife And shows the way to heaven. 2 Let loving kindness be their meed And let Thy hand supply their need And fill their hearts with gladness. Be Thou their comfort, strength, and stay When their declining years dismay And bring them pain and sadness. 3 In Thy pavilion hide them, Lord, And unto them Thy grace accord, With joy and peace surround them, Until from me Thou callest them Up to the new Jerusalem, With glorious life to crown them. Topics: Sunday School Hymns Prayer Used With Tune: [To Thee, O Jesus, thanks are due]

Fiesta de la primavera

Author: Max von Schenkendorf; Federico Fliedner Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Appears in 1 hymnal
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When no eye its pity gave us

Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Appears in 2 hymnals Lyrics: 1 When no eye its pity gave us, When there was no arm to save us, Christ His love and power displayed; By His stripes He wrought our healing, By His death, our life revealing, He for us the ransom paid. 2 Jesus, may Thy love constrain us, That from sin we may refrain us, In Thy griefs may deeply grieve; Thee our best affections giving, To Thy glory ever living, May we in Thy glory live. Topics: TheChurch Year The Passion; Christ Love of Used With Tune: ON THE CROSS THE DYING SAVIOUR
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Go Forth, My Heart, And Seek Delight

Author: Marg. Muensterberg; Paul Gerhardt Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Appears in 7 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Go forth, my heart, and seek delight, While summer reigns so fair and bright, View God's abundance daily; The beauty of these gardens see, Behold how they for me and thee Have decked themselves so gaily. 2 The trees with spreading leaves are blessed, The earth her dusty rind has dressed In green so young and tender. Narcissus and the tulip fair Are clothed in raiment far more rare Than Solomon in splendor. 3 The lark soars upward to the skies, And from her cote the pigeon flies, Her way to woodlands winging. The silver-throated nightingale Fills mountain, meadow, hill and dale With her delightful singing. 4 Fast grows the wheat, like waving gold, And gives delight to young and old; All nature with thanksgiving Lauds Him whose mercy measureless Vouchsafed the soul of man to bless With goods that grace his living. 5 Thy splendor, Lord, doth brightly shine And fills my heart with joy divine While here on earth abiding; What, then, may be in store for me And all who heaven's glory see, In golden halls residing? 5 O choose me for Thy paradise, Let soul and body till I rise Still flourish, tiring never. With Thee alone will I abide, Thine honor serve, and none beside, Both here and there forever. Topics: Meditation Used With Tune: ALTENBURG
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Summer Song

Author: Paul Gerhardt; J. Kelly Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Go forth, my heart, and seek delight In this summer time so bright Lyrics: Go forth, my heart, and seek delight In this summer time so bright, The bounties God displayeth, The garden’s splendour go and see, Behold how God for me and thee Them gorgeously arrayeth. The trees with leaves are cover’d o’er, The earth with carpet spreads her floor Of green, all fresh and tender, The tulip and narcissus wear Attire of finer texture fair Than Solomon in splendour. The lark aspiring soars on high, Flies from her cleft the dove so shy, And seeks the woodland shadow; The nightingale with song so rare Delights and fills the ev’ning air O’er mountain, vale, and meadow. Leads forth her little brood the hen, The stork builds near the haunts of men, And feed their young the swallows; The stag so swift, the roe so light Of foot, come bounding from the height Into the grassy hollows. The brooklets murmur in the sand, And fringe the edge on either hand With myrtle rich in shadow; The shepherds and the sheep rejoice, In joy and mirth you hear their voice Sound from the neighb’ring meadow. The bee through all the live-long hours, Unwearied roams among the flow’rs, Its precious stores to gather; The strong juice of the vine each hour Is ever gaining strength and pow’r This glorious summer weather. While springeth fast the precious grain, The young and old exult again, Praise Him with all their powers, Whose benefits unceasing are, With gifts so manifold and rare Who human nature dowers. I cannot rest, I never dare, In my Creator’s gracious care My inmost soul rejoices, To God most High, when all things raise A song of universal praise, My voice shall join their voices. Methinks it is so pleasant here, All things so beautiful appear In this our poor world even; What will it be when earth we leave, And at its golden gates receive Glad welcome into Heaven? What purest light, what ecstasy, Will in the Saviour’s garden be! How will it sound when ’fore Thee, All with united heart and voice, Ten thousand seraphins rejoice And rev’rently adore Thee. Ah! blessèd God, oh! were I there Before Thy throne, and did I bear My branch of palm victorious, As angels do, my voice I’d raise Thine ever blessèd name to praise, In songs of triumph glorious. But though I still am dwelling here, And still the body’s burden bear, Can I be silent?—Never! My heart, no matter where I be, Or here or there, shall bend to Thee, In adoration ever. Help! Lord, my soul with blessings crown, With blessings that from Heav’n flow down, That I may blossom ever! And may the summer of Thy grace Cause fruits of faith to grow apace, Fruits that shall wither never. And may Thy Spirit dwell in me, May I a good branch ever be Ingrafted in the Saviour! In Thine own garden may I be To Thy name’s praise a goodly tree, Implanted by Thy favour! Grant me Thy paradise to share, And more fruit may I ever bear While I am going thither. Thine honour, Lord, to me is dear, Thee and Thee only shall I here And yonder serve for ever. Paul Gerhardt’s Spiritual Songs, 1867

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