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Comfort, comfort ye my people
Author: J. Olearius Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #170 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Comfort, comfort ye my people,
Speak ye peace, thus saith our God;
Comfort those who sit in darkness,
Mourning ’neath their sorrows' load.
Speak ye to Jerusalem
Of the peace that waits for them;
Tell her that her sins I cover,
And her warfare now is over.
2 Yea, her sins our God will pardon,
Blotting out each dark misdeed;
All which well deserved His anger
He will no more see or heed.
She has suffered many a day,
Now her griefs have passed away,
God will change her pining sadness
Into ever springing gladness.
3 For the herald’s voice is crying
In the desert far and near,
Bidding all men to repentance,
Since the kingdom now is here.
O that warning cry obey!
Now prepare for God a way;
Let the valleys rise to meet Him,
And the hills bow down to greet Him.
4 Make ye straight what long was crooked,
Make the rougher places plain,
Let your hearts be true and humble,
As befits His holy reign.
For the glory of the Lord
Now o’er earth is shed abroad,
And all flesh shall see the token
That His Word is never broken. Topics: The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent Tune Title: [Comfort, comfort ye my people]
Comfort, comfort ye my people
Comfort, Comfort Ye My People
Author: Johannes G. Olearius; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #197 (1990) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Comfort, comfort ye my people,
speak ye peace, thus saith our God;
comfort those who sit in darkness,
mourning 'neath their sorrow's load.
Speak ye to Jerusalem
of the peace that waits for them;
tell her that her sins I cover,
and her warfare now is over.
2 Yea, her sins our God will pardon,
blotting out each dark misdeed;
all that well deserved his anger
he no more will see or heed.
She hath suffered many a day
now her griefs have passed away;
God will change her pining sadness
into ever-springing gladness.
3 For the herald's voice is crying
in the desert far and near,
bidding all men to repentance,
since the kingdom now is here.
O that warning cry obey!
Now prepare for God a way;
let the valleys rise to meet him,
and the hills bow down to greet him.
4 Make ye straight what long was crooked,
make the rougher places plain;
let your hearts be true and humble,
as befits his holy reign.
For the glory of the Lord
now o'er earth is shed abroad;
and all flesh shall see the token,
that his word is never broken.
Topics: Jesus Christ His Advent; Christ Comforter; Church Israel of God; Danger of Delay; Forgiveness of Sins; Jerusalem; Ministry Ordinations; Peace and Joy Scripture: Isaiah 40:1-5 Languages: English Tune Title: THIRSTING
Comfort, Comfort Ye My People
Wpuść, o słońce
Author: Nieznany Hymnal: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki #202 (2002) First Line: Wpuść, o słońce wielkanocne Lyrics: Wpuść, o słońce wielkanocne,
swe promienie w serce wpuść!
Rozbudź życie w nim owocne,
by się z Tobą mogło zróść!
Brzemię win do grobu rzuć,
radość nową we mnie wzbudż,
bym się cieszył z Wielkanocy,
odrodzony z Bożej mocy!
Topics: Rok kościelny Wielkanoc Languages: Polish Tune Title: WIE NACH EINER WASSERQUELLE
Wpuść, o słońce
Jak wód czystych
Author: ks. Jerzy Trzanowski, d. 1637; Jerzy Heczko, d. 1907 Hymnal: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki #216 (2002) First Line: Jak wód czystych jeleń żąda Lyrics: 1 Jak wód czystych jeleń żąda,
gdy z pragnienia pada mdły,
tak i dusza ma wygląda
Duchu Święty, siły Twej.
Bo bez Ciebie w sercach noc,
wszelka nas opuszcza moc,
bo my własną siłą swoją
nie możemy mieć pokoju.
2 Bo nam Pan i Zbawca mówi:
Kto przestrzega moich słów,
Tego Ojciec mój uzdrowi,
Duch wydźwignie z grzechu znów.
Chcemy przyjść, zamieszkać w nim,
darem go wzbogacić swym:
niech tak będzie pocieszony,
za swą wierność nagrodzony!
3 Pokój mój wam pozostaje,
nie ten, który daje świat;
czemuż wam się serce kraje,
czemu się boicie strat?
Przyjdę znowu z niebios bram,
com obiecał, spełnię wam.
Lec z wytrwajcie w mym pokoju,
jestem wasz, wy trzodą moją.
4 O, jak wdzięczne są te słowa,
które Święty mówi Duch!
Mądrość z nich wypływa nowa
i stępiony budzi słuch.
Gdzie Duch Boży w serca słan,
grunt nadziei pewniej dan,
tam nas wiara, miłość wodzi,
radość budzi, smętek chłodzi.
5 O, przyjdź do nas, Duchu Święty,
z Ojcem, z Synem złączon przyjdź!
Sprawy strzeż w nas rozpoczętej,
do Kościoła swego wnijdź.
Prowadź i uświęcaj wraz,
dary swymi odziel nas!
Wiedź nas na tej niskiej ziemi
i zbawienia czyń godnymi!
Topics: Rok kościelny Zeslanie Ducha Świętego Languages: Polish Tune Title: WIE NACH EINER WASSERQUELLE
Jak wód czystych
As the hart with eager yearning
Author: Christine Curtis Hymnal: The Hymnal #234 (1941) Languages: English Tune Title: FREU' DICH SEHR (Comme un cerf)
As the hart with eager yearning
Print Thine Image, Pure and Holy
Author: Thomas Kingo, 1634-1703; Jens C. Aaberg, 1877-1970 Hymnal: Ambassador Hymnal #255 (1994) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: Assurance; Closing Hymns; Commitment; Evening hymns Languages: English Tune Title: FREU DICH SEHR
Print Thine Image, Pure and Holy
When afflictions sore oppress you
Author: J. Olearius Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #277 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 When afflictions sore oppress you,
Low with grief and anguish bowed,
Then to earnest prayer address you;
Prayer will help you, through the cloud
Still to see your Savior near,
Under every cross you bear;
By the light His Word doth lend you,
Prayer will joy and comfort send you.
2 None shall ever be confounded,
Who in God will freely trust;
Though they be by woes surrounded,
God's a rock to all the just:
Though you deem He hears you not,
Still your wants are ne'er forgot;
Cry to Him when storms assail you,
Let your courage never fail you.
3 Call on God, knock, seek, implore Him,
'Tis the Christian's noblest skill;
He who comes with faith before Him,
Meets with help and favor still:
Who on God most firmly rest
Are the wisest and the best;
God will with such strength inbue them,
Ne'er shall any foe subdue them.
4 Learn to mark God's wondrous dealing
With the people that He loves;
When His chastening hand they're feeling,
Then their faith the strongest proves:
God is nigh, and notes their tears,
Though He answers not, He hears;
Pray with faith, for though He try you,
No good thing can God deny you.
5 Ponder all God's truth can teach you,
Let His word your footsteps guide;
Satan's wiles shall never reach you,
Though he draw the world aside.
Lo! God's truth is thy defense,
Light, and hope, and confidence:
Trust in God, He'll not deceive you,
Pray, and all your foes will leave you. Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday in Lent; The Church Year Second Sunday in Lent; Cross and Comfort Tune Title: [When afflictions sore oppress you]
When afflictions sore oppress you
Como el Ciervo Ansioso Brama
Author: Théodore de Bèze, 1519-1605; M. Gutiérrez Marín; F. J. Pagura Hymnal: Cántico Nuevo #280 (1962) Scripture: Psalm 42 Languages: Spanish Tune Title: COMME UN CERF
Como el Ciervo Ansioso Brama
O what precious balm and healing
Author: Bernard of Clairvaux; J. Heermann Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #297 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O what precious balm and healing,
Jesus, in Thy wounds I find!
Every hour that I am feeling
Pains of body and of mind;
Should some evil thought rush in,
And provoke my soul to sin,
Thoughts of Thy deep wounds, from sinning
Keep me in its first beginning.
2 Should some lust or sharp temptation
Prove too strong for flesh and blood,
Lo! I think upon Thy passion,
And the breach is soon made good:
Or should Satan press me hard,
Thinking I am off my guard,
Christ, I say, for me was wounded,
And the tempter flees confounded.
3 If the world my heart entices
On the broad and easy road,
And doth by its gay devices
Silence every thought of God,
When the heavy load I see
Which, dear Lord, was laid on Thee,
I can still each wild emotion,
Calm and blest in my devotion.
4 Yes, whate'er may pain or grieve me,
Thy dear wounds can make me whole;
When my heart sinks, they revive me,
Life pours in upon my soul:
May Thy comfort render sweet
Every bitter cup I meet;
Thou who by Thy death and passion
Hast procured my soul's salvation.
5 Lord, on Thee alone I stay me,
Safely hid beneath Thy wing;
Death can neither hurt nor slay me,
Thy death took away his sting:
That I may in Thee have part,
Comfort, strengthen, heal my heart;
Light, and life, and love bestowing,
All from Thy free mercy flowing.
6 Well of life, if Thou art nigh me,
Springing deep within my heart,
When the last dread hour shall try me,
I can feel no inward smart:
If I hide myself in Thee,
Not a foe can injure me;
He shall overcome who hideth
In Thy wounds, and there abideth. Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; Redemption; Sanctification Tune Title: [O what precious balm and healing]
O what precious balm and healing
On my heart imprint Thine image
Author: T. Kingo Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #298 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: On my heart imprint Thine image,
Blessed Jesus, King of grace,
That life's riches, cares, and pleasures
Have no power Thee to efface;
This the superscription be:
Jesus, crucified for me,
Is my life, my hope's foundation,
And my glory and salvation. Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; Heavenly Mind Tune Title: [On my heart imprint Thine image]
On my heart imprint Thine image
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