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I prægtige Himle og Jorden tillige

Author: Brorson Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: First Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 I prægtige Himle og Jorden tillige Skal samstemme med mig og vidne og sige, At alt det, et Hjerte kan glæde og gavne, Er Jesus at eie og elske og favne. 2 Lad Verden kun true og Tænderne vise, Jeg vil min livsaligste Jesus dog prise, Lad buldre og lyne og tordne tillige, Jeg tænker fra Jesus dog aldrig at vige. 3 Lad Luften omspændes af giftigste Buer, Og Jorden og Havet staa begge i Luer, Saa skal dog min Jesus mig altid behage, Ham intet skal kunne mit Hjerte fratage. 4 Thi Jesus har Øie til ængstede Hjerter, Forsøder med Glæde de bitreste Smerter, Det veed jeg, thi vil jeg ham aldrig forsage, Men steste hans Liflighed søge og smage. 5 Al Gjerning og Tanke paa hannem kun sigter, Til ham jeg mig ganske og evig forpligter Ham har jeg udvalgt mig for alle at have, Den sødeste Rose og yndigste Gave. 6 Naar Læber og Kinder i Døden skal blegne Da vil jeg til Slutning med Sukke betegne, At Jesus, kun Jesus, min Jesus skal være, Ham ene og evigt at elske og ære. Text Sources: Ukjendt tysk Forfatter
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Herre, bevar og velsigne di Ager

Author: Landstad Appears in 5 hymnals Topics: First Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 Herre, bevar og velsigne din Ager, Plantet med Ordets den himmelske Sæd! Lad ikke Stormen, som over den drager, Bryde den Spire, som endnu en spæd! Vi kunde plante og vande alene, Væksten fremkalder din skabende Aand, Renser for Torner og Tidsler og Stene Ageren selv med en naaderig Haand. 2 Giv os da Lykke med Plantningens Møie, Vis os de sandeste Veie at gaa! Velsign os alle, som staar for dit Øie, Her i din Menighed, Store og Smaa! Giv os at glædes, o Herre, du milde, Over din Sæd og dens Vækst i vor Jord, Livets den rige Velsignelses Kilde Gyde du over din Kirke i Nord!
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Den Naade, Gud os haver ted

Author: Kingo Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: First Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 Den Naade, Gud os haver ted Af faderlig Barmhjertighed, At kalde os til Himmerig Og evigt Liv og Lyst hos sig, Den bør vi høit at skjønne paa, Og ei paa Onskabs Veie gaa. 2 Men, som det Kristne sømme kan, Der er i de Gjenfødtes Stand, Betænke vel vort Syndefald, Og agte Herrens Naade-Kald, Ja vandre for hans Aasyn saa, Vi Himlens Glæde nyde maa. 3 Af Hjerte, Sjæl og ganske Sind Vi endelig bør lægge Vind Paa Ydmyghed, og trykke ned Den Satans Synd Hovmodighed, Som i Guds Øine hadet er, Og evig Skjændsel til os bær. 4 Vor Næste bør vi ei forsmaa, Ei heller det fortryde paa, Om og hans Lykke, Sted og Stand Vor meget overstige kan, Men med et ydmygt Hjerte se, Vi ham al Hjælp og Miskund te. 5 Enhver af os sin Lyde har, Er ei saa engleren og klar, At han jo ofte sig forser I dette syndig' Legems Ler; Bedst derfor er, vi fare sagt', Og paa os selv har nøie Agt. 6 Sagtmodighed og Hjerte-Taal Bør være vores Øiemaal, Saa hastig Harm ei tænder Ild, Naar vor Jevnkristen farer vild, At skjæmme ham, men give Dag, Og se i Kjærlighedhans Sag. 7 Af Kjærlighedens rene Væld Oprinder alle Dyders Held; Thi Kjærlighed ydmyg er, Sagtmodig, taalig mod enhver, Og elsker altid Enighed Paa Troens Grund i Aandens Fred. 8 Og vi, som Navn af Kristus bær, Et Legeme med hannem er, Vi alle ved Guds gode Aand Bør holde fast ved Fredens Baand, Vi alle har et Livsens Haab, Een Herre og en tro, een Daab. 9 Een Gud vor Faders Navn og bær, Som over alle mægtig er, Og ved sin Søn har os gjenløst, Ja Kjærlighed ved Aanden øst I vore Hjerter rundelig, At danne os til Himmerig. 10 Saa bør da derfor Kjærlighed I vore Hjertet blive ved, Fordi vi alle Søskend er. O, gid vi sammenknyttes her, Saa vi kan Ærens Krone faa, Naar Dommens store Dag skal staa.
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Min Jesus han er min

Author: Barth. Craselius; Heermann; Brorson Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: First Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 Min Jesus han er min Begyndelse og Ende I al den Del, jeg gjør, I hvor jeg mig mon vende; Han er mit Øimed Paa denne Verdens Jord, Og intet uden ham Udi mit Hjerte bor. 2 Naar jeg kun Jesus har, Hvad skjøtter jeg om Jorden, Hvad agter jeg om Slud, Om Storm og Ild og Torden? Hans Kjærlighed den gjør Hver Byrde mig til Lyst, Jeg intet uden ham Vil huse i mit Bryst. 3 Med Jesus vaager jeg, Med Jesus vil jeg sove, Med Jesus gaar jeg glad, Og al Ting friskt tør vove, Med Jesus jeg engang Gaar til mit Hvilested; Det er jo ei at dø, Naar Livet følger med. 4 Min Jesus, før mig selv I alle mine Dage, Ei uden dig et Trin Paa denne Jord at tage! Skal jeg mig føre selv, Forføres jeg saa let, Men fører du mig, da Er al min Vandring ret. 5 Dig vil jeg ganske mig Alt, hvad jeg tænker, hvad Jeg tale skal og drive. Forsmaa det Offer ei, Lad mig faa være din, Gjør med mig, hvad du vil, Din Vilje er og min! 6 Med Flid jeg daglig vil Mit Hjerte til dig bøie, Og som et lydigt Barn I alle ting mig føie, At være dig i Sorg Og Glæde huld og tro, Saa længe jeg skal her I denne Verden bo. 7 Og naar det endelig Dit vise Raad behager, At du fra denne Jord Til evig Fred mig tager, Da kom, min Jesus, kom! Saa følger jeg dig glad, Ak, gid det var den Dag, Jeg hjemme hos dig sad!
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One thing needful! This one treasure

Author: J. H. Schroeder Meter: 8.7.8.7.12.12.11.11 Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: The Church Year First Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 One thing needful! This one treasure Teach me, Savior, to esteem; Other things may promise pleasure, But are never what they seem; They prove to be burdens that vex us and chafe us, And true lasting happiness never vouchsafe us; This one precious treasure, that all else exceeds, Gives joy above measure and fills all my needs. 2 Seekest thou the one thing needful, Leave all cares that hindering prove; Be of earthly joys unheedful, Fix thy heart on things above; For where God and man both in one are united, With God's perfect fullness the heart is delighted; There, there is the worthiest lot and the best, My one and my all, and my joy, and my rest. 3 Then with Mary's full surrender, I would offer Thee my heart, At Thy feet my tribute render, As my chosen better part. For Mary's heart burning with fervent emotion, Was quickened to serve Thee with perfect devotion; And there filled with love for her Savior and Lord, Was, with the One needful, in blessed accord. 4 Thus, O Jesus, my endeavor Is to be forever thine. Let no mortal love whatever Hindering now my heart entwine. Though great be the host that refuses to heed Thee, I'll faithfully follow where'er Thou wilt lead me; For thy word is Spirit and life to my soul, And through it, O Jesus, my conduct control. 5 Wisdom's fountain everflowing Has its highest source in Thee. By Thy grace confine my going In Thy footsteps, trod for me; In which I with lowly and perfect submission May bend to Thy wisdom my will and ambition; And when, O my Savior, I know Thee aright I then shall have risen to wisdom's great height. 6 I have naught, my God, to offer, Save the blood of Thy dear Son; Graciously accept the proffer: Make His righteousness mine own. His holy life gave He, was crucified for me; His righteousness perfect he now pleads before Thee; His own robe of righteousness, my highest good, Shall clothe me in glory, through faith in His blood. 7 In Thine image then awaking, May my soul be all Thine own; Of Thy holy life partaking, Sanctified to Thee alone. For all that I need here, to serve and obey Thee, In Thee I receive--and my Savior, I pray Thee: From things transitory, absorbing my love, Withdraw mine affections, and fix them above. 8 Jesus, in Thy cross are centered All the marvels of Thy grace; Thou, my Savior, once hast entered Through Thy blood the holy place: Thy sacrifice holy there wrought my redemption, From Satan's dominion I now have exemption; The way is now free to the Father's high throne Where I may approach Him, in Thy name alone. 9 Joys unnumbered, peace and blessing, Are the comforts full and free, Richly now I am possessing, For my Savior shepherds me. How sweet the communion, beyond all expression, To have Thee, O Jesus, as my heart's possession. O nothing in me can such ardor unfold As when I Thee, Savior, in faith shall behold. 10 Henceforth Thou alone, my Savior, Shalt be all in all to me. Search my heart and my behavior, Cast out all hypocrisy. Restrain me from wandering in pathways unholy, And throughout life's pilgrimage keep my heart lowly; I'll value but lightly earth's treasure and store: Thou art the One needful, and mine evermore! Used With Tune: [One thing needful! This one treasure]
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Jesus, Lover of my soul

Author: Charles Wesley Appears in 3,330 hymnals Topics: The Catechism The Redeemer; Sixth Sunday after Trinity; Third Sunday after Epiphany; Twenty First Sunday after Trinity; Twenty Fourth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Jesus, lover of my soul, Let me to Thy bosom fly, While the waters nearer roll, While the tempest still is high! Hide me, O my Savior, hide, Till the storm of life is past; Safe into the haven guide; O receive my soul at last! 2 Other refuge have I none; Hangs my helpless soul on Thee; leave, oh, leave me not alone, Still support and comfort me! All my trust on Thee is stayed, All my help from thee I bring: Cover my defenseless head With the shadow of Thy wing. 3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want; More than all in Thee I find: Raise the fallen, cheer the faint, Heal the sick, and lead the blind. Just and holy is Thy name; I am all unrighteousness: False and full of sin I am; Thou art full of truth and grace. 4 Plenteous grace with Thee is found, Grace to cover all my sin; Let the healing streams abound; Make and keep me pure within. Thou of life the Fountain art; Freely let me take of Thee; Spring Thou up within my heart, Rise to all eternity. Used With Tune: MARTYN
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O God, Thou faithful God

Author: Johann Heermann; Catherine Winkworth Appears in 64 hymnals Topics: The Catechism Daily Duty; Second Sunday after Epiphany; Third Sunday after Epiphany; First Sunday in Lent; Seventeenth Sunday after Trinity; Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity; Fifth Sunday after Trinity; Ninth 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)
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Join all the glorious names

Author: Watts Appears in 340 hymnals Topics: Praise to Christ; Epiphany, First Sunday; Epiphany, Fifth Sunday; Sundays in Lent; Lent, Fourth Sunday; Eighteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Join all the glorious names Of wisdom, love, and power, That ever mortals knew, That angels ever bore: All are too mean to speak His worth, Too mean to set my Saviour forth. 2 But O, what gentle terms, What condescending ways, Doth our Redeemer use, To teach His heavenly grace! Mine eyes with joy and wonder see What forms of love He bears for me. 3 Arrayed in mortal flesh, He like an angel stands; And holds the promises And pardons in His hands: Commissioned from His Father's throne, To make His grace to mortals known. 4 Great Prophet of my God, My tongue would bless Thy Name; Be Thee the joyful news Of our salvation came; The joyful news of sins forgiven, Of hell subdued, and peace with heaven. 5 Be Thou my Counsellor, My Pattern and my Guide; And through this desert land Still keep me near Thy side; O let my feet ne'er run astray, Nor rove, nor seek the crooked way! Used With Tune: LENOX
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O Help us, Lord! each hour of need

Author: Henry Hart Milman Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 193 hymnals Topics: The Christian Life Trust; Epiphany, Fourth Sunday; Lent, First Sunday; Lent, Second Sunday; Twenty First Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 O help us, Lord! each hour of need Thy heavenly succor give: Help us in thought, and word, and deed, Each hour on earth we live! 2 O help us, when our spirits bleed, With contrite anguish sore; And when our hearts are cold and dead, O help us, Lord, the more! 3 O help us, through the prayer of faith, More firmly to believe! For still the more the servant hath, The more shall he receive. 4 O help us, Jesus, from on high! We know no help but Thee: O help us so to live and die As Thine in heaven to be! Used With Tune: BURFORD
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Thou very present Aid

Author: C. Wesley Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 103 hymnals Topics: The Cross and Comfort; The Cross and Comfort In Outward Suffering; Epiphany, Third Sunday; Easter Season, Thrid Sunday; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity; Twenty First Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Thou very present Aid In suffering and distress; The soul which still on Thee is stayed Is kept in perfect peace. 2 The soul by faith reclined On his Redeemer's breast, Midst raging storms exults to find An everlasting rest. 3 Sorrow and fear are gone, Whene'er Thy face appears; It still the sighing orphan's moan, And dries the widow's tears. 4 It hallows every cross; It sweetly comforts me; Makes me forget my every loss, And find my all in Thee. 5 Peace to the troubled heart, Health to the sin-sick mind; The wounded spirit's Balm Thou art, The Healer of mankind. 6 Jesus, to whom I fly, Doth all my wishes fill; In vain created streams are dry, In have the Fountain still. 7 Stript of my earthly friends, I fend them all in One; And peace, and joy that never ends, And heaven, in Christ alone. Used With Tune: HANDEL

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