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Syrg, min kjære Fader, du!

Author: Ludaemillia Elisabet Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Hymns for the Church Year Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday; Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday High Mass Lyrics: 1 Syrg, min kjære Fader, du! Eg vil ikkje syrgja Og i viek og vefall Tru Um mi Framtid spyrja. Syrg du fyr meg all mi Tid, Syrg fyr meg og mine! Gud, allmegtug, god og blid, Syrg fyr alle dine! 2 Syrg fyr Saal og Likam her, Medan eg skal liva! I di Hand, som Allting ber, Vil eg trygt deim giva. Syrg, min Gud og Fader kjær, Mest fyr mine Tankar, At dei aldri kvar eg ser Villt ifraa deg vankar! 3 Syrg, at eg paa dine Ord Trutt maa Vare taka, Av min Daup og Jesu Bord Stødt maa Krafti smaka! Syrg fyr deim, som styra Land, Deim, som Ordet læra, Deim, som kvar uti sitt Stand Her og der jeg næra! 4 Syrg, naar eg til Kvial gjeng, Og mitt Auga blundar! Syrg, naar eg stend upp or Seng Og til Arbeid stundar! Syrg so fyr mitt Kall og Stand, Hand og Munn og Ande, Fyr den Gjerning, som eg kann, Syrg i Von og Vande! 5 Syrg fyr Hus go Heim og Bu, Fyre Namn og Æra! Syrg, at eg i tol og Tru Krossen her maa bera! Syrg fyr kvart eit Stig, eg her Enn paa Jord skal treda! Syrg, at so med Fred eg fer Hedan til di Glæda!

Kven vil no meg klaga

Author: Brorson Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday For Evening Lyrics: 1 Kven vil no meg klaga Og til Doms meg draga Fram til Sinai? Saart mi Synd eg kjenner, Men til Jesus renner: Han meg gjerer fri. Kom med Krav Ved Jesu Grav! Han meg vil ein Fristad laga, Kven vil der meg klaga? 2 Kven vil no meg saka Og paa meg tilbaka Føra Skuld go Skam? Med Guds Log meg aga, Mine Synder draga Atter mot meg fram? Jesu Saar Mi Sak gjer klaar. Han mi skuld paa seg vil taka, Kven vil so meg saka? 3 Kven vil meg fordøma? Jesu Rettferds Søma Løyner Syndi mi. Klagaren maa tegja, Domaren vil segja: Du er frelst og fri! Jesu Blod Er Soning god. So maa synd og Satan røma. Kven vil meg fordøma?

O kjære Sjæl, som vanker

Author: Brorson Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday Lyrics: 1 O kjære Sjæl, som vanker I Verdens Mørke om, Og har saa ringe Tanker Om Herrens strenge Dom, O tænk dig om engang! For Jesu Død og Smerte Læg denne Sag paa Hjerte, At Evighed er lang. 2 Her skal dit Sind forandres I Bøn og Kamp og Strid, Og anderledes vandres, End hid til denne Tid; Din Jesu Leve-Art Guds Ord dig ikke dølger, Saa lær, at du ham følger Sandfærdig, frisk og snart! 3 Den Vei, i Synd at glædes, Den Satans egen Sti, Den Vei skal ret begrædes Hver stund, man gik deri. Du vellystfulde Vei, Farvel med dine Gange, Om andre paa dig prange, Jeg siger evig nei. 4 Den rette Vei jeg ynder, Som gaar til Himlens Land, Paa den jeg og begynder At vandre, hvad jeg kan, At dræbe Kjød og Blod, Og syndens Lyst forsage, Og har det end sin Plage, Saa er dog Enden god. 5 O Jesus, se, hvor farlig Er vores Vandringsfærd, Hjælp, at vi vandre varlig, Og vær os altid nær! Viis os, hvordan vi skal I dine Fodspor træde, Saa kan vi snart os glæde I Himlens Brudesal!

Er Gud for mig, saa træde

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Brorson Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday Lyrics: 1 Er Gud for mig, saa træde Mig, hvad der vil, imod, Jeg kan i Bønnens Glæde Det trine under Fod; Vil Gud mig gjerne høre, Har Faderen mig kjær, Hvad kan mig Satan gjøre Med al sin Helvedhær? 2 Det kan jeg trøstlig sige, Det tror jeg fast og veed, At Gud i Himmerige Er ikke mere vred; Hans Kjærlighed mig følger, Hvor jeg gaar ud og ind, Og dæmper alle Bølger, Som bruse mod mit Sind. 3 Den Grund, hvorpaa jeg bygger, Er Kristus og hans Død, I Jesu Pines Skygger Er Sjælens Hvile sød; Der har jeg fundet Livet, Selv er jeg intet værd, Hvad Jesus mig har givet, Gjør mig for Gud saa kjær. 4 Min Jesus er min Ære, Han gjør mig smuk og sin, Men vilde han ei være Den milde Frelser min, Da turde jeg og kunde For Himlen ei bestaa, Jeg sank med Et til Grunde I Vredens dybe Aa. 5 Han, han har rent udslettet Alt, hvad mig var imod; Men Syndeskyld aftvættet Med sit uskyldig' Blod; Til ham i Troen kommen, Et freidigt Mod jeg faar, Og frygter ei for Dommen, Som over Synden gaar. 6 Hans Aand er i mit Hjerte, Og styrer selv mit Sind, For driver al min Smerte, Og bringer Lys derind, Befæster der sit Rige Og Naadens stærke Pagt, At jeg kan Abba skrige Af ganske Sjæle-Magt. 7 Naar Frygt og Fare pukke I Sorgens mørke Stand, Da virker Aanden Sukke, Som ei udsiges kan, Som Munden ei kan finde, Og ingen Sans forstaa, Kan Gud dog overvinde, Som ser sin Lyst derpaa. 8 Hans Aand til Sjælen taler Saa mangt et Trøstens Ord, Hvorledes Gud husvaler Og hjælper, den, som tror; Hvor sødt er Himmerige Gud sine har bered, Hvor godt det er at stige Nu snart derind i Fred. 9 Der er for Guds Udvalgte Den Rigdom, som bestaar, Lad mig kun dø og falde, Min Himmel ei forgaar; Skal jeg med Taarer væde Min Vei i Verdens Land, Min Jesus Lys og Glæde Det alt forsøde kan. 10 Lad hele Verden briste, Min Jesus er ved Magt, Hvo vil hans Haand opvriste Og bryde Himlens Pagt? Ei Hunger, Sværd og Lue, Ei Pine, Ve og Værk Fra Jesus mig skal true, Det Baand er alt for stærkt. 11 Ei Englekraft og Evne, Ei Fyrstendømmes Magt, Ei hvad man veed at nævne Af Skjændsel og Foragt, Ei Stort og ei det Ringe, Ei Skade eller Gavn, Ei nogen Ting skal tvinge Mig ud af Jesu Favn. 12 Mit Hjerte lystig springer I Salighedens Trin, Og Frydesangen klinger Ved naadens blide Skin; Den Sol, som Sjælen fryder, Min Jesus straaler frem, Og al min Sang den tyder, At Himlen er mit Hjem.

The Lord my pasture shall prepare

Author: Joseph Addison Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 558 hymnals Topics: Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 The Lord my pasture shall prepare, And feed me with a shepherd's care; His presence shall my wants supply, And guard me with a watchful eye; My noonday walks He shall attend, And all my midnight hours defend. 2 When in the sultry glebe I faint, Or on the thirsty mountain pant; To fertile vales and dewy meads My weary, wandering steps He leads, Where peaceful rivers, soft and slow, Amid the verdant landscape flow. 3 Though in a bare and rugged way, Through devious lonely wilds I stray, Thy bounty shall my pains beguile; The barren wilderness shall smile, With sudden greens and herbage crowned, And streams shall murmur all around. 4 Though in the paths of death I tread, With gloomy horrors overspread, My steadfast heart shall fear no ill, For Thou, O Lord, art with me still: Thy friendly crook shall give me aid, And guide me through the dreadful shade. Scripture: Psalm 23 Used With Tune: PRESTON

O God, Thou faithful God

Author: J. Heermann Meter: 6.7.6.7.6.6.6.6 Appears in 63 hymnals Topics: The Church Year Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 O God, Thou faithful God, Thou fountain ever flowing, Without whom nothing is, All perfect gifts bestowing; A pure and healthy frame O give me, and within A conscience free from blame, A soul unhurt by sin. 2 And grant me, Lord, to do With ready heart and willing, Whate'er Thou shalt command, My calling here fulfilling; To do it when I ought, With all my strength, and bless The work I thus have wrought, For Thou must give success. 3 And let me promise naught But I can keep it truly, Abstain from idle words, And guard my lips still duly; And grant, when in my place I must and ought to speak, My words due power and grace; Nor let me wound the weak. 4 If dangers gather round, Still keep me calm and fearless; Help me to bear the cross When life is dark and cheerless; To overcome my foe With words and actions kind: When counsel I would know, Good counsel let me find. 5 And let me be with all In peace and friendship living, As far as Christians may; And if Thou aught art giving Of wealth and honors fair, That naught be mingled there Of goods unjustly got. 6 And if a longer life Be here on earth decreed me, And Thou through many a strife To age at last wilt lead me, Thy patience on me shed. Avert all sin and shame, And crown my hoary head With pure untarnished fame. 7 Let nothing that may chance, Me from my Savior sever; And, dying with Him, take My soul to Thee for ever; And let my body have A little space to sleep Beside my fathers' grave, And friends that o'er it weep. 8 And when the end is come And all the dead are waking, O reach me down Thy hand, Thyself my slumbers breaking; Then let me hear Thy voice, And change this earthly frame, And bid me aye rejoice With those who love Thy name. Used With Tune: [O God, Thou faithful God]

My faith looks up to Thee

Author: R. Palmer Meter: 6.6.4.6.6.6.4 Appears in 2,259 hymnals Topics: The Church Year Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 My faith looks up to Thee, Thou Lamb of Calvary, Savior divine; Now hear me while I pray; Take all my guilt away; O let me from this day Be wholly Thine. 2 May Thy rich grace impart Strength to my fainting heart, My zeal inspire; As Thou hast died for me, O may my love to Thee Pure, warm, and changeless be, A living fire. 3 While life's dark maze I tread And griefs around me spread, Be Thou my guide; Bid darkness turn to day, Wipe sorrow's tears away, Nor let me ever stray From Thee aside. 4 When ends life's transient dream, When death's cold, sullen stream Shall o'er me roll; Blest Savior, then, in love, Fear and distrust remove; O bear me safe above-- A ransomed soul! Used With Tune: [My faith looks up to Thee]

My God, I leave to Thee my ways

Author: George Neumark; Miss Winkworth Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 7 hymnals Topics: Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 My God, I leave to Thee my ways; I hope in Thee whate'er betide, To find Thee in the evil days My all-sufficient Strength and Guide; Who trust in God's unchanging Love Builds on the Rock that naught can move. 2 What can our anxious cares avail, Our never-ceasing moans and sighs? What can it help us to bewail Each painful moment as it flies? Our cross and trials do but press The heavier for our bitterness. 3 Help me my restless heart to still, And wait in cheerful hope, content To take whate'er Thy gracious Will, Thy all-discerning Love, hath sent; Nor doubt my inmost wants are known To Him who chose me for His own. 4 Thou know'st when joyful hours are best, And send'st them as Thou seest it meet: When I have borne the fiery test, And am made free from all deceit, Thou comest to me all unaware, And makest me own Thy loving care. 5 Help me to swerve not from Thy ways, But do my own part faithfully, And trust Thy promises of grace, That they may be fulfilled in me. Thou never wilt forsake at need The soul that trusts in Thee indeed. Used With Tune: WER NUR DEN LIEBEN GOTT LÄSZT WALTEN

Away, my needless fears

Author: C. Wesley Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 52 hymnals Topics: Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Away, my needless fears And doubts no longer mine! A ray of heavenly light appears, A messenger divine. 2 Thrice comfortable hope, That calms my stormy breast; My Father's hand prepares the cup, And what He wills is best. 3 He knows whate'er I want; He sees my helplessness, And always readier is to grant Than I to ask His grace. 4 My fearful heart He reads, Secures my soul from harms, And underneath His mercy spreads Its everlasting arms. 5 Here is firm footing; here, My soul, is solid rock, To break the waves of grief and fear, And trouble's rudest shock: 6 This only can sustain When earth and heaven remove: O turn thee to thy Rest again, Thy God's eternal Love! Used With Tune: MORAVIA

O Love divine, how sweet Thou art!

Author: C. Wesley Meter: 8.8.6.8.8.6 Appears in 380 hymnals Topics: The Church Year Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 O Love divine, how sweet Thou art! When shall I find my willing heart All taken up by Thee! I thirst, I faint, I die to prove The greatness of redeeming love, The love of Christ to me. 2 Stronger His love than death or hell; Its reaches are unsearchable; The first-born sons of light Desire in vain its depths to see, They cannot reach the mystery, The length, and breadth, and height. 3 God only knows the love of God: O that it now were shed abroad In this poor stony heart! For love I sigh, for love I pine; This only portion, Lord, be mine, Be mine this better part. 4 O that I could for ever sit With Mary at the Master’s feet! Be this my happy choice: My only care, delight, and bliss, My joy, my heaven on earth, be this, To hear the Bridegroom’s voice! Used With Tune: [O Love divine, how sweet Thou art!]