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I ask the gift of righteousness

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Methodist Hymn-Book #521 (1884) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Christian Life - Full Salvation The gift of righteousness Languages: English

My Hope Is Built on Nothing Less

Author: Edward Mole Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #522 (1990) Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8 Topics: Imputation of Righteousness Refrain First Line: On Christ, the solid rock, I stand Lyrics: 1 My hope is built on nothing less than Jesus' blood and righteousness; I dare not trust the sweetest frame, but wholly lean on Jesus' name. Refrain: On Christ, the solid rock, I stand; all other ground is sinking sand. 2 When darkness veils his lovely face, I rest on his unchanging grace; in every high and stormy gale my anchor holds within the veil. [Refrain] 3 His oath, his covenant, his blood support me in the whelming flood; when all around my soul gives way, he then is all my hope and stay. [Refrain] 4 When he shall come with trumpet sound, O may I then in him be found; dressed in his righteousness alone, faultless to stand before the throne. [Refrain] Scripture: 1 Corinthians 3:11 Languages: English Tune Title: ST. PETERSBURG

My Hope Is in the Lord

Author: Norman J. Clayton Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #523 (1990) Meter: 6.6.6.6 with refrain Topics: Imputation of Righteousness Refrain First Line: For me he died, for me he lives Scripture: Romans 3:22-26 Languages: English Tune Title: WAKEFIELD

Thy Works, Not Mine, O Christ

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #524 (1990) Meter: 6.6.6.6.8.8 Topics: Imputation of Righteousness Refrain First Line: To whom, save thee, Lyrics: 1 Thy works, not mine, O Christ, speak gladness to this heart; they tell me all is done; they bid my fear depart. Refrain: To whom, save thee, who canst alone for sin atone, Lord, shall I flee? 2 Thy pains, not mine, O Christ, upon the shameful tree, have paid the law's full price and purchased peace for me. [Refrain] 3 Thy cross, not mine, O Christ, has borne the awful load of sins that none in heav'n or earth could bear but God. [Refrain] 4 Thy righteousness, O Christ, alone can cover me: no righteousness avails save that which is of thee. [Refrain] Scripture: Titus 3:5 Languages: English Tune Title: DARWALL

Min Hjertens Jesus, søde Lyst

Author: Joh. Lange; Brorson Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #538 (1919) Topics: Jesus, Our Righteousness Lyrics: 1 Min Hjertens Jesus, søde Lyst For Sjælens klare Øie! Jeg, som mig al Tid ved dit Bryst Saa liflig kan fornøie, Jeg knæler for din Throne ned Og vil din store Herlighed Med Glædesang ophøie. 2 Du er mit Lys, bestraaler mig Med idel Fryd og Glæde, Mit Hjerte derved skynder sig Paa Livets Vei at træde; O tag mit Hjerte, Sind og Sans, Og fyld dem med dit Lys, din Glans Fra Himlens lyse Sæde! 3 Du er min sikre Himmel-Vei Til Livsens Land at vinde; Hvo det forstaar, han vandrer ei Med Verdens Flok i Blinde. Ak, lad mig aldrig tænke mig At kunne Himlen uden dig, Min søde Frelser, finde! 4 Du, du er Sandhed selv, hvorpaa Jeg fast og stadig bygger, I dig er Liv og Kraft at faa, Alt uden dig kun Skygger. Befæst min Sjæl i Livets Trin, At jeg ei paa det bare Skin Og løse Grunde bygger! 5 Du er mit Liv; ved dig jeg kan I Gud mit Levnet føre, Din Aand mit Hjertes tørre Land Kan skjønt og frugtbart gjøre Ved Himlens Dug og Livsens Saft; Ak, lad dog denne Levekraft I Sjælen ei ophøre! 6 Du er mit søde Himmel-Brød, Din Faders største Gave, Hvoraf min Sjæl i Hungers Nød Kan Kraft og Styrke have; O gjør mig derved stærk og glad, Og lad mig ikke Sjæle-Mad Af Verdens Lyst tillave! 7 Du er min Drik saa sød og Sund, At læske mig og fryde, Hvo dig har smagt i Hjertets Grund, Vil al Tid mere nyde. O Kilde, se, hvor tørster mig! O lad din Sødheds Strømme sig Udi min Sjæl udgyde! 8 Du er min Klædning dyrebar, Mit Hjertes Gyldenstykke, I din Retfærdighed jeg har Et evigt Brudesmykke. Bort med al egen Retfærds Dragt, De blinde Sjæles Daare-Pragt, Den gamle Adams Krykke! 9 Du er min Hyrde, som saa mild Og trofast var, at hente Min arme Sjæl, der den saa vild, I Synden fra dig rendte. O tag i Agt dit arme Faar, At jeg ei skilles fra din Hjord, Men Himlen vist kan vente! 10 Du er min stærke Helt i Strid, Met Pantser Skjold og Bue, Min Tilflugt udi Trængsels Tid, Som al min Nød kan kue, Mit Skib i Sorgens mørke Sø,– I dig jeg leve vil og dø, Og saa for intet grue. 11 Du er min Ven i Nød og Død, den bedste, som jeg eier, Min Broder mer end Honning sød, Min Moder, som mig pleier, Min Læge, naar jeg findes svag, Min Skat og Glæde Nat og Dag, Som over al Ting veier. 12 Hvad skal jeg sige om dig mer, Min eneste Udvalgte? Jeg vil af Hjertet, som du ser, Dig ret mit Alt faa kalde, Thi, hvad jeg trænger, er du mig; Gjør kun til Velbehag for dig Mit Hjertes Tanker alle! Languages: Norwegian

When This Passing World Is Done

Author: Robert Murray McCheyne Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #545 (1990) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Topics: Imputation of Righteousness Lyrics: 1 When this passing world is done, when has sunk yon glaring sun, when we stand with Christ in glory, looking o'er life's finished story, then, Lord, shall I fully know, not till then, how much I owe. 2 When I hear the wicked call on the rocks and hills to fall, when I see them start and shrink on the fiery deluge brink, then, Lord, shall I fully know, not till then, how much I owe. 3 When I stand before the throne, dressed in beauty not my own, when I see thee as thou art, love thee with unsinning heart, then, Lord, shall I fully know, not till then, how much I owe. 4 When the praise of heav'n I hear, loud as thunders to the ear, loud as many waters' noise, sweet as harp's melodious voice, then, Lord, shall I fully know, not till then, how much I owe. 5 Chosen not for good in me, wakened up from wrath to flee, hidden in the Savior's side, by the Spirit sanctified, teach me, Lord, on earth to show, by my love, how much I owe. Scripture: Romans 8:12 Languages: English Tune Title: MOUNT ZION

O kjære Sjæl, frygt aldrig mer

Author: Kingo Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #558 (1919) Topics: Jesus, Our Righteousness Lyrics: 1 O kjære Sjæl, frygt aldrig mer, Om al Ting surt i Verden ser, Og Herrens store Domme For Syndens Skyld vil falde ind, Vær dog frimodig udi Sind, Lad, hvad der vil, kun komme, Gud kjender dog de Fromme! 2 Jeg gruer ei, om jeg end saa, Al Verden vilde undergaa, Og ei, om Himlens Vrede I Luft og Hav og Jorden skjød Fordærvelse og giftig Død, Min Jesus skal dog lede Mig ud, og for mig bede. 3 Thi jeg ved Herrens gode Aand Beseglet er, og i Guds Haand Indtegnet udaf Naade; Han aldrig mig forglemme kan, Det trot jeg vist, og beder, han Vil ene for mig raade I Velstand og i Vaade. 4 Og, mens jeg er en Vandringsmand Paa Jorden, og til Himlens Land Meg Hu og Hjerte stunder, Jeg een udaf Guds Helgen er, Som udi Stride-Kirken her paa Jesu Død og Vunder Min Tro og Frelse grunder. 5 Imidlertid jeg frygte maa, Og idelig bevæbnet staa Mod Satan, Synd og Laster, Indtil min sidste Fiende faar Ved Jesu Død sit Banesaar, Som Døden fuldt omkaster, Hvor hart den mod mig haster. 6 Hvad Møie, Trængsel mig har mødt Fra første Dag, at jeg blev født, Det skal jeg nok forglemme, Naar jeg i Seier-Kirken skal Blandt Englenes og Helgens Tal Guds evig' Ære fremme Med Engle-Maal og Stemme. 7 Min Kjortel tor min Jesus hvid Udi sit Blod i Naadens Tid; Han vil mig ogsaa give Den lange, hvide Kjortel paa Hvormed jeg skal for Thronen staa, Der Engle lig at blive Og al min Sorg fordrive. 8 Da skal jeg faa i Hænde fat Den Seiers-Palme, som er sat til stor Triumf og Ære For Seieren, som Jesus lod Mig vinde ved sin Død og Blod: Den skal min Glæde være Som Seiers-Tegn at bære. 9 Da skal jeg for den Salighed, Som ved Guds Lam er mig bered, Gud Fader Ære sige, Hvortil Guds Helgen stemme vil, Og lægge deres Amen til, Som udi Himmerige Al Sans skal overstige. 10 Min Sjæl alt fuld af Længsel er, Og længes, mens jeg lever her, O Jesus, til den Glæde, Hvor alle Helgen tjene dig, Udi dit søde Himmerig: O, naar vil du tilstede Mig did henop at træde! 11 Hvor Modgang, Sygdom, Sorgers Kval Til Glæde sig forandre skal, Og mig ei mer omspende, Men al min Graad skal tørres af; Saa gaar jeg trøstig til min Grav Fra denne Tids Elende, Og faar en salig Ende. Languages: Norwegian

For all the saints who from their labours rest

Author: Bp. W. Walsham How, 1823-1897 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #581a (1917) Topics: Social Righteousness; Righteousness Social Lyrics: 1 For all the saints who from their labours rest, Who Thee by faith before the world confessed, Thy Name, O Jesus, be for ever blest. Alleluia! 2 Thou wast their Rock, their Fortress, and their Might; Thou, Lord, their Captain in the well-fought fight; Thou in the darkness still their one true Light. Alleluia! 3 O may Thy soldiers, faithful, true, and bold, Fight as the saints who nobly fought of old, And win, with them, the victor's crown of gold. Alleluia! 4 O blest communion! fellowship divine! We fight as they did, 'neath the holy sign; Yet all are one in Thee, for all are Thine. Alleluia! 5 And, when the strife is fierce, the warfare long, Steals on the ear the distant triumph-song, And hearts are brave again, and arms are strong. Alleluia! 6 The golden evening brightens in the west; Soon, soon, to faithful warriors comes their rest; Sweet is the calm of Paradise the blest. Alleluia! 7 But lo; there breaks a yet more glorious day, The saints triumphant rise in bright array; The King of glory passes on His way; Alleluia! 8 From earth's wide bounds, from ocean's farthest coast, Through gates of pearl streams in the countless host, Singing to Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Alleluia! Languages: English Tune Title: ST. PHILIP (II)

For all the saints who from their labours rest

Author: Bp. W. Walsham How, 1823-1897 Hymnal: Methodist Hymn and Tune Book #581b (1917) Topics: Social Righteousness; Righteousness Social Lyrics: 1 For all the saints who from their labours rest, Who Thee by faith before the world confessed, Thy Name, O Jesus, be for ever blest. Alleluia! 2 Thou wast their Rock, their Fortress, and their Might; Thou, Lord, their Captain in the well-fought fight; Thou in the darkness still their one true Light. Alleluia! 3 O may Thy soldiers, faithful, true, and bold, Fight as the saints who nobly fought of old, And win, with them, the victor's crown of gold. Alleluia! 4 O blest communion! fellowship divine! We fight as they did, 'neath the holy sign; Yet all are one in Thee, for all are Thine. Alleluia! 5 And, when the strife is fierce, the warfare long, Steals on the ear the distant triumph-song, And hearts are brave again, and arms are strong. Alleluia! 6 The golden evening brightens in the west; Soon, soon, to faithful warriors comes their rest; Sweet is the calm of Paradise the blest. Alleluia! 7 But lo; there breaks a yet more glorious day, The saints triumphant rise in bright array; The King of glory passes on His way; Alleluia! 8 From earth's wide bounds, from ocean's farthest coast, Through gates of pearl streams in the countless host, Singing to Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Alleluia! Languages: English Tune Title: ENGELBERG

When this passing world is done

Author: Robert Murray McCheyne Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #600 (1961) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Topics: Imputation, of Righteousness Lyrics: 1 When this passing world is done, When has sunk yon glaring sun, When we stand with Christ in glory, Looking o'er life's finished story, - Then, Lord, shall I fully know, Not till then, how much I owe. 2 When I hear the wicked call On the rocks and hills to fall, When I see them start and shrink On the fiery deluge brink, - Then, Lord, shall I fully know, Not till then, how much I owe. 3 When I stand before the throne, Dressed in beauty not my own, When I see thee as thou art, Love thee with unsinning heart, - Then, Lord, shall I fully know, Not till then, how much I owe. 4 When the praise of heav'n I hear, Loud as thunders to the ear, Loud as many waters' noise, Sweet as harp's melodious voice, - Then, Lord, shall I fully know, Not till then, how much I owe. 5 Chosen not for good in me, Wakened up from wrath to flee, Hidden in the Saviour's side, By the Spirit sanctified, - Teach me, Lord, on earth to show, By my love, how much I owe. Amen. Scripture: Romans 8:12 Languages: English Tune Title: MOUNT ZION