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Oh, Could I Rest In Mary's Place

Author: Marie Wexels Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #264 (1927) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Oh, could I rest in Mary's place And look into my Savior's face With child-like faith and gladness, Could I at morning and at night Embrace His words with deep delight, They would dispel my sadness. 2 Then I should find the strength with joy To labor in my Lord's employ And walk in His blest Spirit, His love within my heart would grow And anthems from my lips would flow To praise His grace and merit. 3 Oh, speak to me, my Friend and Lord, And I will answer with the word Thou hast in me implanted, For I have naught that I can bring To Thee, my mighty Lord and King, Except what Thou hast granted. 4 Thy Word, O Lord, is fill'd with pow'r And blessed is each silent hour We at Thy feet are spending; There ev'ry grief and fear is still'd And hearts, with strength and courage fill'd, Are heaven-ward ascending. Topics: Spiritual Songs God's Word Languages: English Tune Title: [Oh, could I rest in Mary's place]

Oh, Could I Rest In Mary's Place

Author: Marie Wexels Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #264 (1928) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Oh, could I rest in Mary's place And look into my Savior's face With child-like faith and gladness, Could I at morning and at night Embrace His words with deep delight, They would dispel my sadness. 2 Then I should find the strength with joy To labor in my Lord's employ And walk on His blest Spirit, His love within my heart would grow And anthems from my lips would flow To praise His grace and merit. 3 Oh, speak to me, my Friend and Lord, And I will answer with the word, Thou hast in me implanted, For I have naught that I an bring To Thee, my mighty Lord and King, Except what Thou hast granted. 4 Thy Word, O Lord, is filled with power And blessed is each silent hour We at Thy feet are spending; There ev'ry grief and fear is stilled And hearts, with strength and courage filled, Are heaven-ward ascending. Topics: Spiritual Songs God's Word Languages: English Tune Title: [Oh, could I rest in Mary's place]

Savior, when we call, O hear us

Author: T. Kelly Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #271 (1913) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Savior, when we call, O hear us; In the trying hour be near us, Lest the foe should prove too strong: To thy mercy we betake us; Never leave us, nor forsake us; Power and grace to Thee belong. 2 Other help than Thine we have not; Other help than Thine we crave not; 'Tis enough if we have this: This from every ill secures us; Every blessing this ensures us; More than life Thy favor is. 3 Keep us on Thy strength relying, In Thy name the foe defying; Till Thy coming bring us peace. O how sweet the thought, and cheering, In the day of Thine appearing Trouble shall for ever cease. Topics: The Church Year First Sunday in Lent; The Church Year First Sunday in Lent; Afflcition; Trials and Conflicts Tune Title: [Savior, when we call, O hear us]

Come pure hearts, in sweetest measures

Hymnal: Hymnal and Canticles of the Protestant Episcopal Church with Music (Gilbert & Goodrich) #272 (1883) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Languages: English Tune Title: EVANGELISTS

All Depends on Our Possessing

Author: Catherine Winkworth, 1827–78 Hymnal: One and All Rejoice #277 (2020) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 First Line: All depends on our possessing Lyrics: 1 All depends on our possessing God’s abundant grace and blessing, Though all earthly wealth depart. They who trust with faith unshaken By their God are not forsaken And will keep a dauntless heart. 2 He who to this day has fed me And to many joys has led me Is and ever shall be mine. He who ever gently schools me, He who daily guides and rules me Will remain my help divine. 3 Many spend their lives in fretting Over trifles and in getting Things that have no solid ground. I shall strive to win a treasure That will bring me lasting pleasure And that now is seldom found. 4 When with sorrow I am stricken, Hope anew my heart will quicken; All my longing shall be stilled. To His loving-kindness tender Soul and body I surrender, For on God alone I build. 5 Well He knows what best to grant me; All the longing hopes that haunt me, Joy and sorrow, have their day. I shall doubt His wisdom never; As God wills, so be it ever; I commit to Him my way. 6 If my days on earth He lengthen, God my weary soul will strengthen; All my trust in Him I place. Earthly wealth is not abiding, Like a stream away is gliding; Safe I anchor in His grace. Topics: Trust Languages: English Tune Title: ALLES IST AN GOTTES SEGEN

All Depends On Our Possessing

Author: Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #280 (1930) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: 1 All depends on our possessing God's abundant grace and blessing; Earthly treasures quickly wane. He whose hope on God is founded Has a wealth of joy unbounded, And His heart will firm remain. 2 He Who hitherto has fed me And to verdant pastures led me Is and ever shall be mine; He whose love has wisely schooled me, And whose hand has gently ruled me, Will not leave me now to pine. 3 Many spend their lives in fretting Over trifles, or regretting Things not destined to remain; I shall strive to win a treasure That will bring me lasting pleasure And a joy that ne'er shall wane. 4 Well He knows what best to grant me, Things that pain or that enchant me; All events must have their day. What to do I may not tell Him, Nor to grant my wish compel Him; When He speaks, I will obey. 5 If on earth my days He lengthen, He my weary soul will strengthen In the years that now look dim; Earthly things are ever going, Like a river onward flowing; But I rest in peace on Him. Topics: The Christian Life Cross and Comfort; Processionals and Recessionals General Languages: English Tune Title: HILDESHEIM

Christians, Come, in Sweetest Measures

Author: Robert Campbell; Adam of St. Victor Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #282 (1941) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Christians, come, in sweetest measures Sing of those who spread the treasures In the holy Gospels shrined; Blessed tidings of salvation, Peace on earth their proclamation, Love from God to lost mankind. 2 See the rivers four that gladden With their streams the better Eden, Planted by our Savior dear. Christ the Fountain, these the waters, Drink, O Zion’s sons and daughters; Drink and find salvation here. 3 Here our souls, by Jesus sated, More and more shall be translated Earth’s temptations far above; Freed from sin’s abhorred dominion, Soaring on angelic pinion, They shall reach the Source of love. 4 Then shall thanks and praise ascending For Thy mercies without ending Rise to Thee, O Savior blest. With Thy gracious aid defend us, Let Thy guiding light attend us, Bring us to Thy place of rest. Amen. Topics: The Word Law and Gospel Scripture: Genesis 2:10 Languages: English Tune Title: ALLES IST AN GOTTES SEGEN

Come, pure hearts, in sweetest measures

Author: Robert Campbell Hymnal: The Hymnal #288 (1916) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: Come, pure hearts, in sweetest measures Sing of those who spread the treasures In the holy Gospels shrined! Blessed tidings of salvation, Peace on earth their proclamation, Love from God to lost mankind. See the rivers four that gladden, With their streams, the better Eden Planted by our Lord most dear; Christ the fountain, these the waters; Drink, O Sion's sons and daughters! Drink, and find salvation here. O that we, thy truth confessing, And thy holy word possessing, Jesus, may thy love adore! Unto thee our voices raising, Thee with all thy ransomed praising, Ever and for evermore. Amen. Topics: St. John the Evangelist; Holy Days St. Mark; Holy Days St. Matthew; Holy Days St. Luke Languages: English Tune Title: LAUDA SION

Near the Cross Was Mary Weeping

Author: H. Mills, 1786-1867 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #294 (1996) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Near the cross was Mary weeping, There her mournful station keeping, Gazing on her dying Son, There with speechless grief oppressed, Anguish-stricken, and distressed; Through her soul the sword had gone. 2 Who upon that Suff'rer gazing, Bowed in sorrow so amazing, Would not with His mother mourn? 'Twas our sins brought Him from heaven; These the cruel nails had driven; All His griefs for us were borne. 3 When no eye its pity gave us, When there was no arm to save us, He His love and pow'r displayed; By His stripes He wrought our healing; By His death, our life revealing, He for us the ransom paid. 4 Jesus, my Thy love constrain us That from sin we may refrain us, In Thy griefs may deeply grieve. Thee our best affections giving, To Thy glory ever living, May we in Thy glory live. Topics: Passion of Christ Languages: English

Do Not Despair, O Little Flock

Author: Jacob Fabricius,1593-1654 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #300 (1982) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Topics: Fellowship; Reformation Day; The Church Militant; Trust Languages: English Tune Title: KOMMT HER ZU MIR