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Break Forth, O Beauteous Heav'nly Light

Author: Johann Rist Hymnal: Moravian Book of Worship #287 (1995) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: Break forth, O beauteous heav'nly light, and usher in the morning. O shepherds, shudder not with fright, but hear the angel's warning. This child, now weak in infancy, our confidence and joy shall be, the pow'r of Satan breaking, our peace eternal making. Topics: Christmas; Christian year--Christmas Scripture: Isaiah 9:1-7 Languages: English Tune Title: SCHOP

Hark, A Voice Saith, All Are Mortal

Author: Joh. Rosenmüller; Catherine Winkworth; H. Brueckner Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #305 (1930) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Hark, a voice saith, all are mortal, Yea, all flesh must fade as grass; Only through a death-rent portal To a better world ye pass; Dust to dust must sink inglorious Ere this body rise victorious To the realms of life and light, Won for saints thro' Jesus' might. 2 Therefore, when my Father chooses, Willingly my life I'll yield; He but gains, nay, never loses, Who with Jesus quits the field; For in my Redeemer's merit Peace has found my troubled spirit, And in death my comfort this: Jesus' death assures me bliss. 3 In those bright celestial regions All is life and peace and joy; Souls are there in countless legions, Happy in the Lord's employ. There the Seraphim are dwelling Who, in holiness excelling, Praise with heaven's mighty host Father, Son and Holy Ghost. 4 There the patriarchs are living, There the prophets all abide, There th'apostles, homage giving, Ever dwell at Jesus' side. There the Lord's whole congregation Has its place of habitation; There, to honor God, their King, All their hallelujahs sing. 5 O blest city of the sainted, Wondrous fair Jerusalem, How thy beauty, pure, unattained, Sparkles like a precious gem! What sweet voices there are sounding, And what joys are there abounding! Night shall never follow day, Light from God will shine for aye. Topics: The Christian Life Heaven Languages: English Tune Title: ROSENMÜLLER

Infant Holy, Infant Lowly

Author: Edith M. Reed, 1885-1933 Hymnal: Journeysongs (3rd ed.) #312 (2012) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Infant holy, infant lowly, For his bed a cattle stall; Oxen lowing, pittle knowing Christ the babe is Lord of all. Swiftly winging, angels singing, Noels ringing, tidings bringing: Christ the babe is Lord of all. Christ the babe is Lord of all. 2 Flocks were sleeping, shepherds keeping Vigil till the morning new. Saw the glory, heard the story, Tidings of a Gospel true. Thus rejoicing, free from sorrow, Praises voicing greet the morrow: Christ the babe was born for you. Christ the babe was born for you. Topics: The Liturgical Year Christmas (Days of) Scripture: Luke 2:6-20 Languages: English Tune Title: W ZLOBIE LEZY

Break Forth, O Beauteous Heavenly Light

Author: John Troutbeck; Johann von Rist; Dalton E. McDonald Hymnal: The Worshipbook #314 (1972) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Topics: Christian Year Christmas Scripture: John 1:5 Tune Title: ERMUNTRE DICH

Of my life the life, O Jesus!

Author: E. C. Homburg Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #319 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Of my life the life, O Jesus! Of my death the death also; Who hast given Thyself to ease us From our load of guilt and woe: By Thy death our ransom buying, And preserving us from dying, Thousand, thousand thanks to Thee, Blessed Jesus! ever be. 2 O what cruel provocations, Scourges of the tongue and rod, Spitting, shame, and accusations, Hast Thou borne, Thou Son of God! To redeem my soul from evil, And the bondage of the devil, Thousand, thousand thanks to Thee! Blessed Jesus! ever be. 3 Thou didst let Thyself be beaten, To deliver me from pain; Falsely charged, and sorely smitten, That Thy loss might be my gain. Thou hast suffered crucifixion For my comfort in affliction: Thousand, thousand thanks to Thee, Blessed Jesus! ever be. 4 For my proud and haughty spirit, Thy humiliation paid; For my death Thy death and merit Have a full atonement made: Thy reproaches and dishonor all have tended to my honor: Thousand, thousand thanks to Thee, Blessed Jesus! ever be. 5 From the heart, I thank Thee, Jesus, For the vast, stupendous load, Which Thou bearest to release us From the dreadful wrath of God: For Thy cruel death and passion, Agony and sore temptation, For Thy sharp and bitter pain, Thanks forever, Lord, Amen. Topics: The Church Year Good Friday; The Church Year Good Friday; Jesus Christ Our High Priest Tune Title: [Of my life the life, O Jesus!]

Infant holy, infant lowly

Author: Edith Margaret Gellibrand Reed, 1885-1933 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #321 (2000) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Infant holy, infant lowly, for his bed a cattle stall; oxen lowing, little knowing Christ the babe is Lord of all. Swift are winging angels singing, nowells ringing, tidings bringing: Christ the babe is Lord of all, Christ the babe is Lord of all. 2 Flocks were sleeping, shepherds keeping vigil till the morning new; saw the glory, heard the story, tidings of a gospel true. Thus rejoicing, free from sorrow, praises voicing, greet the morrow: Christ the babe was born for you, Christ the babe was born for you. Topics: Christmas; Years A, B, and C Christmas Day Scripture: Luke 2:8-14 Languages: English Tune Title: WZLOBIE LEZY

Infant Holy, Infant Lowly

Author: Edith M. G. Reed Hymnal: Trinity Psalter Hymnal #321 (2018) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Infant holy, infant lowly, for his bed a cattle stall; oxen lowing, little knowing Christ the babe is Lord of all. Swift are winging angels singing, noels ringing, tidings bringing: Christ the babe is Lord of all. Christ the babe is Lord of all. 2 Flocks were sleeping, shepherds keeping vigil 'til the morning new saw the glory, heard the story, tidings of a gospel true. Thus rejoicing, free from sorrow, praises voicing, greet the morrow: Christ the babe was born for you. Christ the babe was born for you. Topics: Angels; Christ Birth of; Christ As Lord Scripture: Luke 2:7-20 Languages: English Tune Title: W ZLOBIE LEZY

Infant holy, Infant lowly

Author: Edith Margaret Gellibrand Reed, 1885-1933 Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #322 (2004) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Infant holy, Infant lowly, for His bed a cattle stall; oxen lowing, little knowing Christ the babe is Lord of all. Swift are winging angels singing, Nowells ringing, tidings bringing: Christ the babe is Lord of all, Christ the babe is Lord of all! 2 Flocks were sleeping, shepherds keeping vigil till the morning new, saw the glory, heard the story — tidings of a gospel true. Thus rejoicing, free from sorrow, praises voicing greet tomorrow: Christ the babe was born for you, Christ the babe was born for you! Topics: Jesus Christ His Birth Languages: English Tune Title: INFANT HOLY

Jesu, Joy of Our Desiring

Author: Martin Janus; Robert Seymour Bridges Hymnal: Voices United #328 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Jesu, joy of our desiring, holy wisdom, love most bright; drawn by you, our souls aspiring soar to uncreated light. Word of God, our flesh that fashioned, with the fire of life impassioned, striving still to truth unknown, soaring, dying round your throne. 2 Through the way where hope is guiding, hark, what peaceful music rings; where the flock, in you confiding, drink of joy from deathless springs. Theirs is beauty's fairest pleasure; theirs is wisdom's holiest treasure. You, forever, lead your own in the love of joys unknown. Topics: Jesus Christ Praise and Thanksgiving; Adoration and Praise; Beauty; Guidance; Hope; Jesus Christ Images of; Jesus Christ Praise; Jesus Christ Shepherd; Joy; Music and Singing; Reward; Truth; Wisdom; Word of God; Advent 3 Year A; Epiphany Last/Transfig. Year A; Lent 3 Year A; Proper 11 Year A; Proper 27 Year C Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, JOY (WERDE MUNTER)

Christ, the Life of All the Living

Author: E. C. Homburg, 1605-81 ; C. Winkworth, 1827-78 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #333 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Christ, the Life of all the living, Christ, the Death of death, our foe, Who, Thyself for me once giving To the darkest depths of woe-- Through thy suff'rings, death, and merit I eternal life inherit: Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto Thee. 2 Thou, ah, Thou, hast taken on Thee Bonds and stripes, a cruel rod; Pain and scorn were heaped upon Thee, 0 Thou sinless Son of God! Thus didst Thou my soul deliver From the bonds of sin forever. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto Thee. 3 Thou hast borne the smiting only That my wounds might all be whole; Thou hast suffered, sad and lonely, Rest to give my weary soul; Yea, the curse of God enduring, Blessing unto me securing. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto Thee. 4 Heartless scoffers did surround Thee, Treating Thee with shameful scorn, And with piercing thorns they crowned Thee. All disgrace Thou, Lord, hast borne That as Thine Thou mightest own me And with heavenly glory crown me. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto Thee. 5 Thou hast suffered men to bruise Thee That from pain I might be free; Falsely did Thy foes accuse Thee-- Thence I gain security; Comfortless Thy soul did languish Me to comfort in my anguish. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto Thee. 6 Thou hast suffered great affliction And hast borne it patiently, Even death by crucifixion, Fully to atone for me; Thou didst choose to be tormented That my doom should be prevented. Thousand, thousand thanks shall be, Dearest Jesus, unto Thee. 7 Then, for all that wrought my pardon, For Thy sorrows deep and sore, For Thine anguish in the Garden, I will thank Thee evermore, Thank Thee for Thy groaning, sighing, For Thy bleeding and Thy dying, For that last triumphant cry, And shall praise Thee, Lord, on high. Topics: Jesus, Our Redeemer Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, MEINES LEBENS LEBEN