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Jesus sinners doth receive!

Author: E. Neumeister Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.7 Appears in 31 hymnals Topics: The Church Year Fifth Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Fifth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Jesus sinners doth receive! Well may we the saying ponder Who in sin's delusions live, And from God and heaven wander: This alone can hope revive-- Jesus sinners doth receive! 2 We deserve but grief and shame,-- Yet His words, rich grace revealing, Pardon, peace, and life proclaim; Here their ills have perfect healing Who with humble hearts believe, Jesus sinners doth receive! 3 As the shepherd seeks to find His lost sheep that from him strayeth, So hath Christ each soul in mind, And for its salvation prayeth; Fain He'd have each wanderer live: Jesus sinners doth receive. 4 Come, then, all by guilt oppressed, Jesus calls, and He would make you God's own children, pure and blest, And to glory He would take you; Think on this, and well believe Jesus sinners doth receive. 5 Savior, now I come to Thee: Great my sins, a weary burden! Wilt Thou mercy show to me? Can I hope to find a pardon? I will trust: my soul relieve! Me, a sinner, Lord, receive! 6 Rich thy mercy--strangely good! O how oft have I offended! But, through Thy redeeming blood All my fear of wrath is ended: Yes, I now can witness give: Jesus sinners doth receive! 7 Now my conscience is at peace; From the Law I stand acquitted; Christ hath purchased my release, And my every sin remitted. Naught remains my soul to grieve; Jesus sinners doth receive. 8 Jesus sinners doth receive! Happy in His ceaseless favor, Here for heaven I will live, There shall live with Him forever, Joy in death these tidings give-- "Jesus sinners doth receive!" Used With Tune: [Jesus sinners doth receive!]

Mig tjener alle Ting til Gavn

Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: Fifth Sunday after Trinity Sunday For Evening Lyrics: 1 Mig tjener alle Ting til Gavn, Naar jeg kun frygter Herrens Navn, Det Onde virker mig til Godt, til evig Ære Verdens Spot, Af Verdens Galde kan jeg faa En Himmel-Flod og Glædes Aa. 2 Den Steen, man kaster mig i Vei, Gaar jeg omkring og agter ei, Hvert Rænkespind og Snæregarn Gjør Gud til spindelvæv og Skarn; Des meer min Uven gjør mig Harm, Des meer jeg kryber Gud i Barm. 3 Hvad Armod, Svaghed, daglig Brøst Gud sender mig, saa er min Trøst: Han veed, hvad bdst mig tjene kan, Brød eller Nød, Vin eller Vand; Jeg faar, hvad han mig tjenlight ser, Hvad vil jeg da i Verden meer? 4 Og om jeg ei mit Ønske naar I samme Time, Dag og Aar, Som Hjertet daarlig siger til, Og efter Kjødets Tanke vil, Guds Himmel-Seierverk ei staar, Udi hans Tid min Tarv jeg faar. 5 Saa frygt din Gud af Hjertens Grund, O, kjære Sjæl, lad Haand og Mund Og Hjerte følges altid ad, Vær til Guds Gjerning frisk og glad; Frygt Gud, og vid, at al Ting maa Til Salighed dig virke paa!

Løft Hoved op al Kristendom

Author: Søren Palludan; Grundtvig Appears in 5 hymnals Topics: Twenty-fifth Sunday after Trinity Sunday High Mass; Twenty-fifth Sunday after Trinity Sunday For Evening Lyrics: 1 Løft Hoved op, al Kristendom, Vaag flittig nu, og tænk dig om, Og hør Guds Ord og Lære! Skik deg derefter af al Magt, Staa op af Søvne og giv Agt, Om du vil salig være! 2 I Himlen er dit Hjertes Skat, Derfra med Ære kommer bradt Den Ven, du ei kan glemme. O vær ham tro! saa er du glad Og venter snart og stunder ad, At være hos ham hjemme. 3 Du gruer ei for Domme-Dag, Du veed, han selv har ført din Sag, Og den med Ære vundet; Thi længes du hvert Morgengry, Til Herren kommen selv i Sky, Naar Natten er udrundet. 4 Naar under hver en Himmel-Egn Du skuer da din Konges Tegn, Ja Tegn i Sol og Maane, Da lyser salig Øiet dit; Da reiser du dit Hoved frit, Mens stjerner dø og daane. 5 Men, skjønt du længes, Kristenhed, Saa glem dog ei, at godt du veed, Hvad Herren bier efter, Og bed ham ei, før Timen kom, Til Jordens Gru og Verdens Dom At røre Himlens Kræfter! 6 Du veed, du har en Herre mild, Som nødig kun med Himlens Ild Hjemsøger Jordens Lyder, Som "Vennen" hist fra Sodom bad, Saa bed du for den store Stad, Til selv han Staven bryder! 7 Ja bed for Babel, til du ser, At Bøn og Suk ei baade meer Mod Undergangens Bølger. Da raaber han: Jeg kommer snart! Og Bruden svarer: Kom! Med Fart Jeg dig i Skyen følger.

Hail to the Lord's Anointed

Author: James Montgomery Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Appears in 855 hymnals Topics: liturgical Scripture Songs Lyrics: 1. Hail to the Lord's Anointed, great David's greater Son! Hail in the time appointed, his reign on earth begun! He comes to break oppression, to set the captive free; to take away transgression, and rule in equity. 2. He comes with succor speedy to those who suffer wrong; to help the poor and needy, and bid the weak be strong; to give them songs for sighing, their darkness turn to light, whose souls, condemned and dying, are precious in his sight. 3. He shall come down like showers upon the fruitful earth; love, joy, and hope, like flowers, spring in his path to birth. Before him on the mountains, shall peace, the herald, go, and righteousness, in fountains, from hill to valley flow. 4. To him shall prayer unceasing and daily vows ascend; his kingdom still increasing, a kingdom without end. The tide of time shall never his covenant remove; his name shall stand forever; that name to us is love. The United Methodist Hymnal

Jesu, giv Seier! Livs-Fyrste og Kilde!

Author: J. H. Schröder; Ukj. Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: Tredie Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Aftensang; Third Sunday after Trinity Sunday Evening; Helliggjørelse og Fornyelse; Sanctification and Renewal; Aandelig Strid; Bønnen; Prayer; Guds Lov og Pris; Første Søndag i Faste Til Hoimesse; First Sunday in Lent High Mass; Anden Søndag i Faste Til Hoimesse; Second Sunday in Lent High Mass; Femte Søndag efter Paaske Til Hoimesse; Fifth Sunday after Easter High Mass; Trefoldigheds Fest Til Aftensang; Trinity Sunday For Evening; 6 Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Hoimesse; Sixth Sunday after Trinity Sunday High Mass; 14 Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Aftensang; Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday For Evening; 21 Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Aftensang; Twenty-first Sunday after Trinity Sunday For Evening Lyrics: 1 Jesu, giv Seier! Livs-Fyrste og Kilde! Se dog, hvor Mørket nu trænger sig ind, Søger med Helvedes Kræfter at hilde Og at fordærve mit Hjerte og Sind! Satan kan tusind Kunster optænke, Mig at besnære, at knuse og krænke. 2 Jesu, giv Seier, naar Synden mig frister, Vellyst, Selvkjærlighed, Avind sig ter, Lysternes Lue i Hjertet udbrister, Og jeg kun Helvedes Brand i mig ser, Gjør mine Kinder af Skamfuldhed røde, Og lad din Døds-Kraft al Synd i mig døde! 3 Jesu, giv Seier! at Vilje og Længsel Kun i din Vilje sin Hvile attraar, Og at mit Hjerte i glæde og Trængsel Aabent for dig og opofret dig staar! Lær mig at afdø fra Lysterne mine, Saa jeg maa leve og regnes blandt Dine! 4 Jesu, giv Seier i alle Tilfælde! Skjænk mig din Rustning, og rek mig dit Sverd! Lær mig at stride, saa tidt det skal gjelde, Trøstig mod Satans den mægtig Hær! Midt udi Helvedes gru'ligste Mørke Viis mig, o Jesu, dit Lys og din Styrke! 5 Jesu, giv Seier, og lad mig ei synke! Løgnerens Kræfter tidt skjulte fremstaa, Og sig med Sandhedens Farve opsminke, Hjælp dog, at aldrig de svige mig maa! Lær mig i Ordet mig flittig at øve, Inderlig bede og Aanderne prøve! 6 Jesu, giv Seier, og lær mig at vaage, Som du, min Vægter, ei sov paa din Vagt! Lad mig i Bønnen din Forbøns Kraft smage, Som du saa dyre mig haver tilsagt! Og naar mig Sikkerheds Søvn vil tildække, Lad da din Aand mig opfriske og vække! 7 Jesu, giv Seier, naar alting forsvinder, Og jeg kun Syndens Forgift i mig ser, Naar ingen Styrke til Bønnen jeg finder, Hjertet mistrøstigt og bange sig ter: Lad da, o Jesu, din Aand sig forbinde Med mine Suk, saa jeg Seier maa vinde! 8 Jesu, giv Seier! og lad mig omsider Prøvet i Kampen Klenodiet faa! Saa skal med Lovsang til evige Tider Salig jeg hist i din Helldom staa; Ja hvor dit Navn da med Pris og med Ære Af dine Frelste velsignet skal være!

O God, Thou faithful God

Author: Johann Heermann; Catherine Winkworth Appears in 64 hymnals Topics: Fifth 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 nought 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 ripe old age wilt lead me, Thy patience in me shed. Avert all sin and shame, And crown my hoary head With pure untarnished fame. 7 Let nothing here earth Me from my Savior sever; And when I die, O take My soul to Thee forever; And let my body have A little space to sleep Beside my kindred' grave, And o'er it vigil keep. 8 And when the Day 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: MUNICH (O Gott, du frommer Gott)

Lad os bede Lysets Fader

Author: Joh. N. Brun Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: Twenty fifth Sunday after Trinity Sunday Lyrics: 1 Lad os bede Lysets Fader, Som sit Navn blandt os har sat At han os ei overlader Til en hedensk Visdoms Nat! At ei nogen andet veed Sig til Trøst og Salighed, End den Gud og Mand, som døde For vor Syndeskyld og Brøde! 2 Giv din Kirke Mænd og Fædre, Som er dig og Sandhed tro! Alle dannes til det Bedre, Klintenvisne, Hveden gro! Troskab Løn af Naade faa, Hykleri til Skamme staa! Sandhed herske, Løgn adspredes, Gudsfrygt æres, Kirken fredes! 3 Da vi glædes kan med Rette Paa vor Alle-Heldens-Dag. Gud den Helligaand udrette I os Herrens Velbehag, Kalde og forsamle her Til at møde engang der, Hvor vi evig skulle smage Alle Helgens Frydedage!

Give to the winds thy fears

Author: Paul Gerhardt; John Wesley Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 523 hymnals Topics: Fifth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Give to the winds thy fears, Hope and be undismayed; God hears thy sighs, and counts thy tears, God shall lift up thy head. Through waves and clouds and storms He gently clears thy way; Wait thou His time, so shall this night Soon end in joyous day. 2 Still heavy is thy heart? Still sink thy spirits down? Cast off the weight, let fear depart, And every care be gone. What though thou rulest not, Yet heaven and earth and hell Proclaim, God sitteth on the throne, And ruleth all things well! 3 Leave to His sovereign sway To choose and to command: So shalt thou wondering own, His way, How wise, how strong His hand! Far, far above thy thought His counsel shall appear, When fully He the work hath wrought That caused thy needless fear. 4 Thou seest our weakness, Lord, Our hearts are known to Thee: O lift Thou up the sinking hand, Confirm the feeble knee! Let us in life, in death, Thy steadfast Truth declare, And publish with our latest breath Thy love and guardian care! Amen. Used With Tune: GOUDIMEL

Launch out into the deep

Author: Rev. Matthias Loy, D. D. Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: Fifth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Launch out into the deep, And brave the foaming sea, Fold not thine arms to slothful sleep When duty calls to thee. 2 Let down thy net again, Still hopeful of success: Though long thy toil has seemed in vain, The Lord will richly bless. 3 Do not faint-hearted say, Thine is a dreary lot: Let life seem gloomy as it may, His goodness falters not. 4 In Jesus put thy trust, And thou canst never fail; His mighty Word supports the just, And that must e'er prevail. 5 Thrust out, then, from the land, Let down thy net again; The work performed at God's command Can never be in vain. Used With Tune: SILVER STREET

O Guds Lam uskyldig

Author: Hovesch (Decius); Ukj. Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: Fifth Sunday after Trinity Sunday High Mass Lyrics: 1 O Guds Lam uskyldig, Paa Korset ihjelslaget, Indtil Døden lydig, Hvor ilde du var plaget, For vor Skyld var du faaret, Har Verdens Synder baaret! Miskund' dig over os, o Jesu! 2 O Guds Lam uskyldig, Paa Korset ihjelslaget, Indtil Døden lydig, Hvor ilde du var plaget, For vor Skyld var du faaret, Har Verdens Synder baaret! Miskund' dig over os, o Jesu! 3 O Guds Lam uskyldig, Paa Korset ihjelslaget, Indtil Døden lydig, Hvor ilde du var plaget, For vor Skyld var du faaret, Har Verdens Synder baaret! Giv os din Fred, o Herre Jesu! Used With Tune: [O Guds Lam uskyldig] Text Sources: Oldkirkelig