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Grace! 'tis a charming sound

Author: Rev. Philip Doddridge Appears in 836 hymnals Topics: Eleventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Grace! ’tis a charming sound, Harmonious to the ear! Heav'n with the echo shall resound, And all the earth shall hear. 2 Grace first contrived the way To save rebellious man; And all the steps that grace display Which drew the wondrous plan. 3 Grace led my roving feet To tread the heavenly road; And new supplies, each hour, I meet, While pressing on to God. 4 Grace all the work shall crown, Through everlasting days; It lays in heaven the topmost stone, And well deserves the praise. Used With Tune: OLNEY
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Der mange skal komme fra Øst og fra Vest

Author: Landstad Appears in 5 hymnals Topics: Eleventh Sunday after Trinity Sunday High Mass Lyrics: 1 Der mange skal komme fra Øst og fra Vest, Og sidde tilbords i Guds Rige Med Abraham, Isak og Jakob til Gjest Hos ham, som bød ind os at stige. Miskunde dig over os, Jesu! 2 Men de, som modstode fra Morgen til Kveld, Og stoled paa egen Dyds Styrke, Fordømmes og kastes med Legem og Sjæl Hen ud i det yderste Mørke. Miskunde dig over os, Jesu! 3 Gud lade os høre med Kjærligheds Brand Vor Hyrdes hans Lokking saa blide, At vi maatte skynde os, Kvinde og Mand, Og sanke os til ham i Tide! Miskunde dig over os, Jesu! 4 Gid jeg maatte være, og alle med mig, Blandt Guds den beseglede Skare, Gud tage os naadig i Himlen til sig, Og frelse fra Helvedes Fare! Miskunde dig over os, Jesu! 5 Gud giv mig at være den salig Gjest, Som sidder hos Kongen for Borde, At holde hos hannem den evige Fest, Naar her de mig gjemme og jorde! Miskunde dig over os, Jesu! 6 Da glemmes det Kors, som paa Jorden jeg bar, Da slukner saa mildelig Sorgen, Da bliver opklaret, hvad gaadefuldt var, Da rinder den lyse Dags Morgen. Mistkunde dig over os, Jesu! 7 Da toner der gjennem den himmelske Hal En Lovsang, sam ikke har Mage. For Stolen og Lammet de Salige skal Sin Krone for kampen modtage. Miskunde dig over os, Jesu! Used With Tune: [Der mange skal komme fra Øst og fra Vest]
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I know whom I believe in

Author: Ernst Moritz Arndt Appears in 8 hymnals Topics: Eleventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 I know whom I believe in, I know what firm abides, When all around me fading Away like vapor glides. I know what lasts forever, When all things shake and fall, When wit the wise forsaketh, And craft doth craft forestall. 2 It is the Light of Glory; It is my Jesus, King; It is the Rock I stand on; It is of this I sing. He never more shall fail me, Deliv'rer, Shepherd mine, He lighteth all my darkness, He makes my path to shine. 3 He whom blood-stained they buried In the still twilight hour, He whom God waked from slumber, He who arose in power: He for my guilt atoneth, To me His Spirit gives, Me with His grace He crowneth: I live because He lives. 4 I know what I believe in, I know what standeth fast, And what, when earth shall crumble, Uncrumbled, still shall last; Through sorrow it bides with me, Mine when to death I bow, In heaven it will assure me A crown to deck my brow. Used With Tune: WEBB (Goodwin)
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Hark! 'tis the Savior's voice I hear

Appears in 35 hymnals Topics: Eleventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Hark! 'tis the Saviour's voice I hear, Come, trembling soul, dispel thy fear! He saith, and who His Word can doubt? He will in no wise cast you out! 2 Doth satan fill you with dismay, And tell you, Christ will cast away? It is a truth, why should you doubt? He will in no wise cast you out! 3 Doth sin appear before your view Of scarlet or of crimson hue? If black as hell, why should you doubt? He will in no wise cast you out! 4 The publican and dying thief Applied to Christ, and found relief; Nor need you entertain a doubt: He will in no wise cast you out! 5 Approach your God, make no delay, He waits to welcome you to-day; His mercy try, nor longer doubt; He will in no wise cast you out. Used With Tune: APPLETON (Chant) Text Sources: Dobell's Collection, 1806
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Gud Fader lig at være

Author: Landstad Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: Palmesøndag Til Aftengudstjeneste; Palm Sunday; Second Sunday after Easter; Ellevte Søndag efter Trefoldiheds Fest Til Høimesse -Til Tredje Teksxtækkes Evangelium; Eleventh Sunday aftet Trinity Sunday; Anden Søndag efter Paaske Til Aftengudstjeneste - Til Tredje Tekstrækkes Epistel Lyrics: 1 Gud Fader lig at være, Det var dig ei for stort, O Herre Jesus kjære! Du gav altsammen bort, Fornedred dig, og kom Til os i største Nøden, Blev lydig indtil Døden, Ja Korsets Død og Dom. 2 Derfor har Gud ophøiet Dig over Englehær, Og dig et Navn tilføiet, Velsignet af enhver, Langt over alle Navn; Gud lad det aldri glemmes, Gud lad det trolig gjemmes Udi vort Hjertes Favn! 3 I Jesu Navn sig bøie Hvert Knæ ydmygelig I Himlene de høie Og her paa Jorderig, Dybt under ligervis, Og Tunge hver bekjende, At han er uden Ende En Herre til Guds Pris! 4 Nu alt, hvorom vi bede Vor Gud i Jesu navn, Skal gives os til Glæde Og vore Sjæles Gavn. Lær os, o Helligaand, I Jesu Navn at raabe, At bie, tro og haabe Vor Frelse af hans Haand!
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Who knew no sin and no deceiving

Author: Rev. Emanuel Cronenwett, D. D.; Rev. George Cronenwett Appears in 3 hymnals Topics: Eleventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Who knew no sin and no deceiving, Has borne my sin and my distress; And I by grace in Him believing, Now deck me with His righteousness. As He is sinner to my good, So I am holy through His blood. 2 Nay not in me, self-righteous were it, On God's grace rests my holiness; He looks on Christ's atoning merit, And counts this as my righteousness: This I believe, and hence my claim, That I am holy in His Name. 3 In Christ, by faith then, I am holy, In self though 'tis not yet the case; But I will likewise now so wholly Seek e'er in life to walk by grace, That soul and body may remain All blameless till Christ come again. 4 I will devote my every member To serve in righteousness God's will, Then when I falter, e'er remember That I may trust God's mercy still; And pray that God would guide through strife, That I may lead a holy life. 5 Thus will I walk, O God, before Thee, That my light too may shine alway And that I by my life adore Thee, Till I at length on that great day In life and self shall holy be, And wholly perfect, Lord, with Thee. Used With Tune: NEUMARK (Wer nur den lieben Gott)
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Jesus lives! no longer now

Author: Christian F. Gellert; Frances Elizabeth Cox Meter: 7.8.7 Appears in 284 hymnals Topics: Eleventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Jesus lives! no longer now Can thy terrors, Death, appal me; Jesus lives! by this I know From the grave He will recall me. Brighter scenes will then commence; This shall be my confidence. 2 Jesus lives! to Him the throne High o'er heaven and earth is given: I shall go where He is gone, Live and reign with Him in heaven. God is pledged; weak doubtings, hence! This shall be my confidence. 3 Jesus lives! for me He died, Hence will I, to Jesus living, Pure in heart and act abide, Praise to Him and glory giving. Freely God doth aid dispense; This shall be my confidence. 4 Jesus lives! I know full well, Naught from me His Love shall sever; Life, nor death, nor powers of hell, Part me now from Christ for ever. God will be a sure Defence: This shall be my confidence. 5 Jesus lives! henceforth is death But the gate of Life immortal; This shall calm my trembling breath, When I pass its gloomy portal. Faith shall cry, as fails each sense, "Lord, Thou art my Confidence!" Used With Tune: MEINEN JESUM LASZ ICH NICHT
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Lord, for ever at Thy side

Author: James Montgomery Appears in 113 hymnals Topics: Eleventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Lord, for ever at Thy side Let my place and portion be! Strip me of the robe of pride, Clothe me with humility. 2 Meekly may my soul receive All Thy Spirit hath revealed. thou hast spoken;--I believe, Though the prophecy were sealed. 3 Quiet as a weanéd child, Weanéd from the mother's breast; By no subtlety beguiled, On Thy faithful Word I rest. 4 Saints, rejoicing evermore, In the Lord Jehovah trust: Him in all His ways adore, Wise, and wonderful, and just. Scripture: Psalm 131 Used With Tune: WIGAN
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Here behold me, as I cast me

Author: Joachim Neander; Miss Winkworth Meter: 8.7 Appears in 22 hymnals Topics: Eleventh Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Here behold me, as I cast me Neath Thy throne, O glorious King! Sorrows thronging, childlike longing, Son of Man, to Thee I bring. Let me find Thee! Me, a poor and worthless thing. 2 Look upon me, Lord, I pray Thee, Let Thy Spirit dwell in mine; Thou hast sought me, Thou hast bought me, Only Thee to know I pine. Let me find Thee! Take my heart, and own me Thine! 3 Naught I ask for, naught I strive for, But Thy grace so rich and free; That Thou givest whom Thou lovest, And who truly cleave to Thee. Let me find Thee! He hath all things who hath Thee. 4 Earthly treasure, mirth and pleasure, Glorious name, or richest hoard, Are but weary, void and dreary, To the heart that longs for God. Let me find Thee! I am thine, O mighty Lord! Used With Tune: SIEH, HIER BIN ICH EHRENKÖNIG
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Jesus annammer Syndere

Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Eleventh Sunday after Trinity Sunday Evening Lyrics: 1 Jesus annammer Syndere, Som føle Syndens Morder-Pile, Og ei mod deres Sjæleve Kan finde Trøst, Hjælp eller Hvile. Hvem Verden selv for snever er, Som ei sig selv mer have kjær, Hvem Moses vil aldeles døde, Og Helved plat lægge øde, De denne Fristad aabnet se, At han annammer Syndere, At han annammer Syndere. 2 Hans faderlige Hjertelag Drev ham fra Himlen ned paa Jorden; For os at fri fra Ve og Ak Er Jesus selv forbandet vorden, Han tag paa sig vor store Nød, Og den af os fortjente Død, Han selv, som blev for os aflivet, Har til et Offer sig hengivet, der os med Gud forsonede; Se, han annammer Syndere! Se, han annammer Syndere! 3 Nu er hans Hjerte, Arm og Skjød En Tilflugt for beklemte Sjæle, Der er' de fri for Dom og Død, Slet ingen Sorg dem mer skal kvæle, Han tvætter deres Synder af Udi sit Blods det rOde Hav, Saa han paa dem ei mer vil tænke, den aand, som han dem monne skjænke, Dem lader idel Naade se; Thi han annammer syndere, Thi han annammer Syndere. 4 O, kunde du hans Hjerte se, Som længes Syndere at finde, Saavel de end Vildfarende, Som de, hvis Angers Taarer rinde! Han leder efter Toldere Og sig antager syndere; Og saadan som han var herneden, Saa er han end i Herligheden, En inderlig Forbarmere, Som vil annamme Syndere, Som vil annamme Syndere. 5 Saa kom da Hver, som Synd har gjort, Og ei i Synden finder Hvile, Til ham, der Ingen viser bort, Som vil nedbøiet til ham ile! Hvorfor mon du omkomme vil, Da han dig byder Naade til? Vil du nu Synden længer tjene, Da han vil redde dig Urene? Slip Syndens Vei, til Jesum se! Thi han annammer Syndere, Thi han annammer Syndere. 6 Kom ussel, bøiet, jammerlig, Kom kun, og lad dig ei bortjage! Hvor haardt end Byrden trykker dig, Vil dog hans Naade dig antage. Se, hvor hans Hjerte aabent staar, Og hvor han dig i Møde gaar! Se, hvor han selv dig drom beder Og efter dig med Smerte leder! Kom da, du arme Orm, og se, At han annammer Syndere! At han annammer Syndere~ 7 Sig ei: min Synd er altfor svar, Jeg jo hans Naade og hans Gaver Saa lang en Tid foragtet har, Forgjæves han mig kalder haver. Saafremt det nu dit Alvor er, Og du for Synden Sorrig bær, Skal ingen Ting hans Hænder binde; Tro kun, saa skal du naade finde, Han ganske vist skal Hjælp bete; Thi han annammer Syndere, Thi han annammer syndere. 8 Dog sig ei: jeg vel vente tør, Jeg leve vil, som det mig lyster, Gud lukker ei strax Naadens Dør For mig, derved min Sjæl sig trøster. Nei, mens han kalder, da hør til, Kom snart, nu han dig kalde vil! Hvo som den Dag i Dag vil drOmme, Han kan snart Naadens Tid forsømme, Dens Dør bli'er lukt evindelig; Kom, nu vil han annamme dig! Kom, nu vil han annamme dig! 9 Ja, drag os selv, o Jesu mild, Ret hen til dig og til dig Rige, Med hellig Naades-Hunger fyld Os alle Adams Børn tillige! Naar Sjælen fuld af Pine er, Vis os, dit Hjerte har os kjær; Naar os vor Nød ei lader hvile, Lad os ei stille staa men ile, Til vi kan sige hver for sig: Min Jesus og annammer mig! Min Jesus og annammer mig!

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