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Den Veg til Livet er so trong

Author: Blix Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Hymns for the Church Year Sixth Sunday after Easter; Sixth Sunday after Easter High Mass Lyrics: 1 Den Veg til Livet er so trong, Der sjeldan Rosor anga; Men Klungrar veksa mangein Gong Og fast ved Foten hanga. Det sting og brenn, Og Blodet renn, So tidt eg saar og magtlaus stend Og kvider fyr aa ganga. 2 So utrygg tidt den Vegen er, Di lyt eg varleg fara! For Myrkheims Hovding med sin Her Han vil meg ikkje spara. Paa denne Ferd I all mi Gjerd Eg standa maa med Herrens Sverd, Det eine kann meg vara. 3 Gud sende Anden sin til Jord, Han gjeng meg trutt til Handa. Mitt Sverd det er hans dyre Ord, Ved det eg traust skal stauda, Ved det eg vinn Og Freden finn Og gjeng til Gud med Siger inn, Naar her eg ut skal anda. 4 Min Gud, du til ditt Barn meg tok Og med ditt Blod meg kjøypte Og skreiv meg inn i Livsens Bok Og i ditt Namn meg døypte. Den Barnetru Meg byggjer Bru Til HImmels upp fraa Strid og Gru, Um so meg Dauden gløypte. 5 Og um eg her vert trengd og tyngd, So styrk meg, milde Fader! Giv Hjartat Kraft og evig Yngd, So Trengsla ei meg skader! So fylg du meg Den tronge Veg, Og helst naar det til Kvelden dreg, Og Sol i Dauden glader!

Zion klager med stor Smerte

Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: Sixth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 Zion klager med for Smerte, Zion, Guds udvalgte Stad, Den, som ligger ham paa Hjerte, Men dog under Verdens Had; Ak, hvi haver du, min Gud, Siger hun, forglemt din Brud, Hvi la'r du mig saa fortrykkes, Og min Fiendes Anslag lykkes? 2 Gud, som mig saa vist forjætter Bistand i al Sorg og Nød, Ser, at jeg mig daglig mætter Med min Graad og Askebrød; Ak, mon han dog altid saa Vil mit Suk og Bøn forsmaa? Vil hans Vrede sig ei vende Og pa Nøden gjøre Ende? 3 Zion, sødeste Veninde! Saadant Svar gav Herrens Mund: Jeg ser vel dit Øie rinde Af beklemte Hjertegrund, Men giv dig igjen tilfreds; Hvor er vel paa Jordens Krebs Saadan Moder, som kan hade Barnet sit, og det forlade? 4 Ja, om du end kunde finde Saadant unaturligt Sind, Og se Kjærlighed forsvinde, Hvor den mest er platnet ind; Jeg dog blive skal mod dig Trofast og miskundelig; Før skal Dal og Bjerge vige, End min Kjærlighed skal svige. 5 Lad ei Satan dig bedrage, Som han agter, tro mig vel, Lad ham ingen Frygt indjage I din sorrigfulde Sjæl! Dit Navn skal antegnet staa I min Haand, hvor kan jeg da Glemme dig? din Mur skal bygges Og i Evighed ei rygges. 6 Du er stedse for mit Øie, Ja du ligger i mit Skjød Som et lidet Barn, jeg nøie Skuer al din Brøst og Nød, Dig og mig skal ingen Strid, Nød og Fare nogen Tid, Ja ei Satan selv abskille, Fat det Løfte, og vær stille!

Jeg beder dig, Fader i Himmerig

Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Sixth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 Jeg beder dig, Fader i Himmerig I Troen mig bevare, I denne forlige Kamp og Strid At stride mandelig Og vige ei fra dig I Fristelse og Fare. 2 O Herre Gud, trofast og Sand, Læg mig dit Ord i Munde! Jeg er nu stedt i Fiendens Haand Og under Løvers Tand, Dit Ord gjør mig Bistand, Naar Alting gaar ti Grunde. 3 Paa egen Magt jeg ingenlund; Tør fæste Tod med Trygge, Men Jesus Christ i Hjerte og Mund, Han er den rette Grund, Paa ham i allen Stund Jeg stadelig maa bygge. 4 Mig svared' Herren saa: du skal For ingen Fiende ræddes, Om du end gaar i Mørkheds Dal Blandt Drager uden Tal, Min Aand dig følge skal, Saa trøstes du og glædes. 5 Hvi vil du frygte da saa savart For Mennesken' dig habe? Paa Ørneving' jeg dig har ført, Som Øiesten bevart, Du er min Æt og Art, Dig skal slet Intet skade. 6 Vend dig til mig, mit Løftes Ed Skal ikke for dig lyve, Slet Intet skal du ræddes ved, Jeg være vil din Fred, Mit Ord den blive ved, Saa skal du salig blive. 7 Kom baade du og andre med, Som trænger her af Møde, Til mig, thi jeg har dig bered En evig Salighed Af blot Barmhjertighed, Thi maa du dig vel glæde. 8 Du er min Ven, om det, jeg bød, Du tro vil efterkomme; Jeg villig gik for dig i Død, Der du var i stor Nød, Mit Blod for dig jo stød Og stilled' Vredens Domme. 9 O Zion, hvad jeg led for dig, For din Skyld over Maade! Der du i fordum Tid mod mig I Synden førte Krig, Da har jeg udført dig Til evigt Liv og Naade. 10 O Zion kjær! jeg vil dig vel, Frygt dem da ikke mere, Som Legemet kan slaa ihjel Foruden Ret og Skjel; Din Sjæl, den bedste Del, Skal leve i Fryd og Glæde. 11 O Zion, hjertenskjære Brud! Jeg hor mig dig trolovet, Jeg er din rette Herre og Gud, Skik dig efter mit Bud, Saasom en lydig Brud Mod sin Husbond og Hoved! 12 Og lider du en stakket Tid I Verden stor Elende, Dog naadig er jeg dig og blid, Dertil slaa du din Lid, Jeg slukke vil din Kvid', Din Graad til Fryd omvende. 13 Den Pine, du maa her udstaa, Er Intet værd at agte Mod Glæden, som du der skal saa, Som intet Øie saa, Ei Øre hørte paa, Det skal du vel betragte. 14 Saa klar og blank, som Solen er, Saa deilig jeg dig pryder I Herlighedens Klader skjær', Med de udvalgtes Hær Din Brudgom Pris du bær Og evig Glæde nyder. 15 Saa vige da bort den syndens Nat, Hvor du af Mørket blindes; Se,Dag er kommen med Naadens Skat, SigVerden Gode Nat, Og vryd dig, at vi brat I Himmerigs Glæde findes! 16 Lov, Ære og Tak i Evighed Ske dig, Christe, vor Herre, Og den hellig' Tre-Enighed! Skjenk mig i Ro og Fred En christelig Afsked Til evig Ære! Amen.

Kom, Talsmand, kom

Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Sixth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 Kom, Talsmand, kom, O søde Hellig-Aand! Min Sjæl er tom, Og kan ei trøstes, om Du ei løser Sorgens Baand; Thi du selv ved, hvad for Nød Og hvad stød Den onde Verden vil Mig stedse føie til; Ved da for mig, at jeg maa Udi Troens Rustning staa, Og din kraftig Bistand faa! 2 Om jeg du skal I Verden tumles om, Og uden Tal I denne Jammerdal Friste Verdens onde Dom, Dog glæde skal meg hvert Saar, Som jeg faar, Thi Aanden trOster mig Med Jesu Himmerig, Og at jeg ved Jesu Blod For min Sorrig skal faa Bod Udi Glædens rige Flod.

Lord! Thou Source of All Perfection

Author: Balthazar Muenter Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: Sixth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 Lord! Thou source of all perfection, Fountain of eternal love, Fill the famished soul that thirsteth For the waters from above. From all evil passions purge me, In the path of justice urge me, Teach my heart to love but Thee, Thou whoever lovest me. 2 Lord, in Thee I have my being, All I am to Thee I owe, Ev'ry heav'nward aspiration, Ev'ry thought from Thee doth flow; Of Thy goodness and Thy power Blessings daily on us shower; Fount of heav'nly Love Thou art, Spring Thou up within my heart. 3 Blessed stream of our atonement From the cross of Christ that flowed, Fellowship with Him in glory, Hope of all eternal good, On my path His light and leading, And His grace, all grace exceeding,-- All the blessings from above Prompt me to return Thy love. 4 Grant, O God, the power to love Thee Here in truth and holiness, Till my love be full and perfect In the realms of heavenly bliss, When, translated into glory, With Thy countenance shining o'er me, I shall drink with saints above From the well-spring of Thy love. Amen. Scripture: Matthew 22:34-46 Used With Tune: TVIFLAN UR MIN SJÄL FÖRSVINNE

Commit thy way, confiding

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Rev. Henry Mills, D. D. Appears in 14 hymnals Topics: Sixth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 Commit thy way, confiding, When trials here arise, To Him whose hand is guiding The tumults of the skies. There clouds and tempests, raging, Have each their path assigned; Will God, for thee engaging, No way of safety find? 2 Trust in the Lord! His favor Will for thy wants provide; Regard His word!--and ever Thy work shall safe abide. When sorrows here o'ertake thee, And self-inflicted care, Let not thy God forsake thee! He listens for thy prayer. 3 Should Satan league his forces, God's purpose to withstand, Think not their rage and curses Can stay His lifted hand! When He makes known His pleasure, The counsel of His will, That, in its utmost measure, Will He at last fulfill. 4 Hope on then, weak believer, Hope on, and falter not! He will thy soul deliver From deeps of troubled thought. Thy graces will He nourish, With hope thy heart employ, Till faith and hope shall flourish And yield their fruits of joy. 5 Well blest, His grace receiving, God owns thee for a son! With joy, and with thanksgiving, Behold the victor's crown! Thy hand the palm-branch raises, God gives it thee to bear; Then sing aloud His praises, Who has removed thy care. 6 The sorrows, Lord, that try us, O bring them to an end! With needed strength supply us! Thy love to us commend! That we, till death pursuing Thy best, Thy chosen way, May then, our life renewing, Praise Thee in endless day. Used With Tune: COMMIT THY WAY (Befiehl du deine Wege)

Forth from the dark and stormy sky

Author: Reginald Heber Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 130 hymnals Topics: Easter Season, Sixth Sunday; Second Sunday after Trinity; Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Forth from the dark and stormy sky, Lord, to Thine altar's shade we fly; Forth from the world, its hope and fear, Saviour, we seek Thy shelter here: Weary and weak, Thy grace we pray: Turn not, O Lord! Thy guests away! 2 Long have we roamed in want and pain; Long have we sought Thy rest in vain; 'Wildered in doubt, in darkness lost, Long have our souls been tempest-tost: Low at Thy feet our sins we lay; Turn not, O Lord, Thy guests away. Used With Tune: MELITA

Jerusalem, thou city fair and high

Author: John Matthew Meyfart; Miss Winkworth Appears in 66 hymnals Topics: Death and Eternity Heaven; Easter Season, Fourth Sunday; Twenty Sixth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Jerusalem, thou city fair and high, Would God I were in thee! My longing heart fain, fain to thee would fly! It will not stay with me; Far over vale and mountain, Far over field and plain, It hastes to seek its Fountain And quit this world of pain. 2 O happy day, and yet far happier hour, When wilt thou come at last? When fearless to my Father's love and power, Whose promise standeth fast, My soul I gladly render, For surely will His hand Lead her with guidance tender To heaven her fatherland. 3 O Zoin, hail! Bright city, now unfold The gates of grace to me! How many a time I longed for thee of old, Ere yet I was set free From yon dark life of sadness, Yon world of shadowy nought, And God had given the gladness, The heritage I sought. 4 O what the tribe, or what the glorious host, Comes sweeping swiftly down? The chosen ones on earth who wrought the most, The Church's brightest crown, Our Lord hath sent to meet me, As in the far-off years, Their words oft came to greet me In yonder land of tears. 5 Innumerous choirs before the shining throne Their joyful anthems raise, Till heaven's glad halls are echoing with the tone Of that great hymn of praise, And all its host rejoices, And all its blessed throng Unite their myriad voices In one eternal song. Used With Tune: JERUSALEM, DU HOCHGEBAUTE STADT

And shall we still be slaves

Author: Isaac Watts Appears in 22 hymnals Topics: Sunday after New Year's; Second Sunday in Lent; Sixth Sunday in Lent; Third Sunday after Easter; Sixth Sunday after Trinity; Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity; Twenty Second Sunday after Trinity; Christian Life and Hope The Walk of Godliness: Christian Resolve and Holiness; Christian Life and Hope The Walk of Godliness: Christian Resolve and Holiness Lyrics: 1 And shall we still be slaves, And in our fetters lie, When summoned by a voice divine T'assert our liberty? 2 Did Christ the Saviour bleed, Our freedom to obtain? And shall we trample on His blood, And glory in our chain? 3 Shall we go on to sin, Because His grace abounds; Or crucify the Lord again, And open all His wounds? 4 Forbid it, mighty God! Nor let it e'er be said That those, for whom Thy Son has died, In vice are lost and dead. Used With Tune: ST. THOMAS

Hail, Thou once despiséd Jesus!

Author: John Bakewell Meter: 8.7 Appears in 628 hymnals Topics: Passion Week; Passion Week; Easter Season, Sixth Sunday; Ascension Day; Sunday after Ascension Lyrics: 1 Hail, Thou once despiséd Jesus! Hail, Thou Galilean King! Thou didst suffer to release us; Thou didst free salvation bring. Hail, Thou agonizing Saviour, Bearer of our sin and shame! By Thy merits we find favor; Life is given through Thy Name. 2 Paschal Lamb, by God appointed, All our sins on Thee were laid; By almighty Love anointed, Thou hast full Atonement made. All Thy people are forgiven, Through the virtue of Thy Blood: Opened is the gate of heaven; Peace is made 'twixt man and God. 3 Jesus, hail, enthroned in glory, There forever to abide! All the heavenly hosts adore Thee, Seated at Thy Father's side. There for sinners Thou art pleading, There Thou dost our place prepare, Ever for us interceding, Till in glory we appear. 4 Worship, honor, power and blessing, Thou art worthy to receive; Loudest praises, without ceasing, Meet it is for us to give. Help, ye bright angelic spirits, Bring your sweetest, noblest lays, Help to sing our Saviour's merits, Help to chant Emmanuel's praise. Used With Tune: ST. HILARY