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Lad dit Rige allevegne

Author: Brorson Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: People and Governement Lyrics: 1 Lad dit Rige allevegne Vredes ud paa denne Jord! Gjør det lyst i vore Egne Ved dit klare Livsens Ord! Dem, som Ordet lære, giv Visdom og et helligt Liv, Aand og Naade, Mund og Mæle Til at redde mange Sjæle! 2 Gud velsigne Øvrigheden, Alle, hver udi sin Stand, Som i Fare og i Freden Vaage over Folk og Land! Giv dem Visdom, Magt og Mod Ret af ganske Hjerte-Rod Til din Ære kun at søge, Derved Landets Gavn forøge! 3 Ægtefolk i deres Bolig Sig forene ret i Gud Til at følge fromt og trolig Med hinanden Herrens Bud! Signe deres Livsens Frugt, Signe deres Børne-Tugt, At de, Smaa og Store, vandre Alt til Himlen med hverandre! 4 Vær de Gamles Lys og Glæde, Vær de Unges Fryd og Lyst! Giv enhver i Enkesæde Og de Faderløse Trøst! Giv de Arme Opholds-Brod, Sval de bange Sjæles Nød, Giv de Uomvendte baade Ret at se og søge Naade! 5 Læg de Syge, læsk de Svage, Løs, o Gud, de Bundnes Baand! Hjælp enhver sit Kors at tage, Styrk os med din gode Aand! Lad os, hvor vi staar og gaar, Naar vor sidste Time slaar, Salig gjennem Døden stige Ind til dig i Himmerige!
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Den Blomstertid nu kommer

Author: Israel Kolmodin; Landstad Appears in 5 hymnals Topics: People and Governement Lyrics: 1 Den Blomstertid nu kommer Med Lyst og Glæde stor, Den kjære, søde Sommer, Da Græs og Grøde gror, Nu varmer Sol i Lide Alt, som har været dødt, Med hver den Dag, som stride, Bli'r al Ting som gjenfødt. 2 De fagre Blomsterenge Og Agre Rad paa Rad, De grønne Urtesenge Og Skov, som skyder Blad, De skulle os paaminde, hvor Gud han dog er from, Som Naaden lader rinde Og række Aaret om. 3 Vi høre Fugle sjunge Med mangehaande Lyd, Skal ikke da vor Tunge Lovsynge Gud med Fryd? Min Sjæl, ophøi Guds Ære Med Lov og Glædesang, Han vil os naadig være Nu, som saa mangen Gang! 4 Men, kjære Jesus Kriste, Vor Glædesol og Skin, Lad Hjerte-Isen briste Og smelte i vort Sind! Lad Kjærlighedens sæle Og søde Aande gaa Igjennem vore Sjæle, At kvæge Blomster smaa! 5 Du Sarons rene Lilje, Guds Blomst i grønne Dal, Du vende dig til Vilje Mit Hjertes Attraa al; Lad Dug af Zion komme, At min fortørred Aand Maa staa som Rosens Blomme I Lys paa Libanon! 6 Gud signe Aarets Grøde, Og frugtbargjør vort Land! Giv os nødtørstig Føde, Velsigne Land og Strand! Lad dine Budord følges, Og fød os med dit Ord, Lad Naadens Lys ei dølges For os paa denne Jord!
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O Herre Gud! din Sol saa skjøn

Author: Nikol. Herman; Landstad Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: People and Governement Lyrics: 1 O Herre Gud! din Sol saa skjøn Den skinner over Menn'skens Kjøn, Og lyser i al Verdens Egn, Du vander Jorden og med Regn. 2 Det dugger over Berg og Dal, Da gror der Urter uden Tal, Du giver Korn og Kjerne god, At vi maa være ved godt Mod. 3 Thi bede vi dig, Fader kjær, Din Miskund være hos os her, Bevar al Grøden nu, som staar, Lad dette bliv' et frugtbart Aar! 4 Med tjenligt Veirlag til os kom, Fri os fra Uveir, Frost og Flom! Regn, Dug og Blæst og Solens Skin Lad tyde Naade-Viljen din! 5 Lad Solen skinne nær og fjern Paa Eng og Ager, Skov og Tjern, At her maa blive Mad og Fo'r For alt det levend' Liv paa Jord! 6 O Fader, straf os ei saa hardt, At Græs og Grøde skjæmmes bort, Ulykke al paa Ager, Eng I Naade fra os udestæng! 7 Tænk, at vi ere dine Smaa, Du kostet har saa meget paa; Vi vogte paa din milde Haand, Og takke vil for hver en Mon. 8 O kjære Fader, vær os blid! Og giv os en god Høste-Tid! Send din Velsignelse herned, Kron Aaret med din Miskundhed!
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Jesus græd, Fald paa mit Hjerte

Author: Birgitte Boye Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: People and Governement Lyrics: 1 Jesus græd, Fald paa mit Hjerte, O I dyre Taarer, ned! Styr min Lyst og kvæg min Smerte Understore Kjærlighed! Vis mig Syndens Hæslighed, Gjør mig den alvorlig led, Giv mig, Mod, og gjør mig varlig Hvor min Vei er haard og farlig! 2 Gud, fra os din Dom afvende! Lær du vort besøgte Land Sin Besøgelse at kjende, Gid hver Sjæl og gid hver Stand Have det i Minde sat, Stand er Skygge, Klogskab Nat, Hvor din Aand ei Lyset tænder, Hvor man ei din Guddom kjender!
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Kristus Jesus, du velsigne

Author: Nils Holm Appears in 3 hymnals Topics: People and Governement Lyrics: 1 Kristus Jesus, du velsigne Landet og dets Øvrighed, Lad os dig og deri ligne, At vi vise Lydighed! 2 Frygte Gud og Kongen ære, Øvrigheden være tro, Det os dybt indprentet være, Hvor vi komme eller bo! 3 Lad os søge Landets Bedste, Og i Forbøn være tro, Elske inderlig vor Næste, Fremme Gudsfrygt, Fred og Ro! 4 Lær os, gjerne at adlyde I en god Samvittighed Dem, du satte til at byde Over os som Øvrighed! 5 Drag, o Herre, vi dig bede, Deres Hjerter til den Pagt, Du dem i det Kald veilede, Som af dig dem er paalagt! 6 Ved din Naade lad dem kjende Kraften af dit Korses Ord, Lad dit klare Lys og brænde Her og over Fædres Jord! 7 Lad det alles Hjerter fryde, Frelser, at du bliver kjendt! O velsign os, lad os nyde Naade, Lykke ufravendt! Text Sources: Ukjendt dansk Forfatter, 1743
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Herre, naadig dig forbame

Author: Samuel Ødmann; Wexels Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: People and Governement Lyrics: 1 Herre, naadig dig forbarme, Hør dit Folk som Hjælp begjær, Du, som tænker paa de Arme Og vor Tilflugt ene er! Fra vort Hoved du afvende Naadig vore Synders Løn! Du dit Lyst fra Himlen sende, Frels dit Folk og hør dets Bøn! 2 Du, som med en Faders Hjerte Bær en Faders blide Navn, Du, som under Dødens Smerte Aabned' os en Broders Favn, Du, som Herrens Vei bereder, Søger os utrættelig, Kalder, vækker, lærer, leder: Over os forbarme dig! 3 Os, som dig ei vilde lyde, Skaan, o kjære Herre Gud! For det Blod, som du lod flyde, Hjælp os, kjære Herre Gud! Fra de Veie, dig mishage, Hvor vi krænke dine Bud, Fra de Lyster, os bedrage, O, bevar os, milde Gud! 4 Ja, fra Alt, hvad Sjæl og Hjerte Vil bedrage trædskelig, Og fra jordisk Ve og Smerte, Hungers Rædsel, Pest og Krig, Oprør, Tvedragt, Brand og Flammer, Hagel, Storm, din Vredes Bud, Og fra Evighedens Jammer: Fri os, kjære Herre Gud! 5 Du, som fødtes som vor Lige Og dit Liv for Verden gav, Du, som aabnede dit Rige, Da du opstod af din Grav, Du, som fulgt af Engles Hære, Som du gik fra Himlen ud, Atter gik til Himlens Ære: Hjælp os, kjære Herre Gud! 6 Skjærm, regjer og frels din Krike, Samle selv din spredte Hjord! Giv dens Hyrder Mod og Styrke At forkynde Livets Ord! Ræk din Haand til dem, som glide, Og med Naadens milde bud Væk de Faldne op itide: Hør os, kjære Herre Gud!
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To GOD be endless Praise addressed

Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Prophecies Of Jesus Christ, concerning his Coming and Government Lyrics: 1 To GOD be endless Praise addressed, Because his Mercies ne'er decay; That he hath us with Favour blessed, Let thankful Isr'el ever say: And for the Love he's still extedning, Let Aaron's House their Joy express; His Truth and Goodness never ending. Let all who fear the LORD confess. 2 My Soul to GOD her Pray'r addressed, Who graciously vouchsaf'd to hear; Since he relieves me, when oppressed, Why should I any Mortal fear? My Foes, no doubt, shall be disgraced, Since GOD declares himself my Friend; Our Hopes should all in him be placed, And not on human Pow'r depend. 3 Though many Nations, close combined, Did oftentimes beset me round; Yet I my Cause to him resigned, Who did their boasted Strength confound. They swarm'd like Bees, and me defied, Their Rage was like a short-liv'd Blaze; For, whilst on GOD I still relied, I overcame them all with Ease. 4 When they their utmost Force exerted, In hopes to see my sudden Fall; The LORD, who never me deserted, In Mercy sav'd me from them all. That I've escap'd from Tribulation, To him alone the Praise belongs; He is my Strength, and my Salvation; He is the Theme of all my Songs. 5 The Just, with Joy, are ever praising The LORD, who saves their souls from Harm; For wond'rous Things and Works amazing, Are done by his Almighty Arm. His strong Right Hand he hath extended, And never-fading Honours won; His strong Right Hand hath us defended, And most surprizing Wonders done. 6 Though Death draws nigh, my Soul dismaying, Yet GOD shall still prolong my Days; That I his mighty Works displaying, May thus advance his glorious Praise. When GOD, with heavy Hand correcting, My Soul of all her Joy bereaves; Ev'n then, his Mercy me protecting, From Death my fainting Life retrieves. 7 Then let the Gates be wide extended, The Gates, to which the Just repair, That I, whom GOD hath thus defended, May praise my great Deliv'rer there. With Footsteps to those Gates directed, To which in Crouds the Righteous press, Since thou hast heard, and me protected, Thy holy Name, O LORD, I'll bless. 8 That which the Builders once despised, Is now become the Corner-Stone; This Wonder, LORD, thou hast devised, This wond'rous Work is thine alone! This Day is GOD's, let Songs ascending To Heav'n, be sent from ev'ry Voice: LORD, be thy Arm our Cause defending, And make us still in thee rejoice. 9 Who trusts in GOD, to be supported, Ev'n him let all th' Assembly bless; We, who have to his House resorted, Do freely wish you good Success. GOD is the LORD, in whose Salvation, We all both Light and Comfort find; Fast to the Horns, with Adoration, The Altar's Horns, the Victim bind. 10 Thou art my GOD, and I with Pleasure, Will ever praise thy holy Name; Thou art my GOD, my soul's great Treasure, Therefore I'll celebrate thy Fame! Oh, to the LORD be Praise addressed, Who doth so kind and gracious prove; For us, his People, he hath blessed, And crown'd with never ending Love. Scripture: Psalm 118 Used With Tune: [To God be endless Praise addressed]
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With new made Songs, let GOD be praised

Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Prophecies Of Jesus Christ, concerning his Coming and Government Lyrics: 1 With new-made Songs, let GOD be praised, Who wondrous Things for us hath done With his Right Hand and Arm upraised,, A glorious Conquest he has won. The LORD, hat to the World, dismayed, Declar'd his Strength and saving Might, He hath his righteous Acts displayed, Before th' astonish'd Heathens Sight. 2 The LORD, in Love and Truth excelling, Of Israel's House hath mindful been; And Nations in Earth's Corners dwelling, The saving Pow'r of GOD have seen. Let Earth's Inhabitants, combining, To him their joyful Voices raise; Let all in Songs of Triumph joining, Loudly resound their Maker's Praise. 3 With many tuneful Harps surrounding, Let them into the Concert bring, Trumpets and Cornets, shrilly sounding, And hymn glad Praises to their King: Let the loud Ocean roar, transported, With all that spacious Seas contain, Be Earth's Inhabitants exhorted, To join in Praise the noisy Main. 4 Let Streams, thro' fertile Meadows bounding, In larger Torrents dance and play; Let Hills and Vales their Joy resounding, Far off redoubled Shouts convey: To welcome down the King renowned, Who does in awful Triumph come, With never fading Glory crowned, With Justice to reward or doom. Scripture: Psalm 98 Used With Tune: [With new made songs, let God be praised]

Christ Is King! Let Earthly Powers

Author: Sylvia G. Dunstan Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7 Appears in 2 hymnals Topics: Government; Government Scripture: Psalm 45:2-7 Used With Tune: IRBY
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My chearful Mind a good Design shall frame

Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Description of The Church: Happiness under the Government of the Messiah Lyrics: 1 My chearful Mind a good Design shall frame, Whilst I the King's loud Praise proclaim; My Tongue directed by my joyful Heart, Is like the Pen that's us'd with ready Art. How matchless is thy Form, O King renown'd! With beaming Glories are thy Temples crown'd, Thy Mouth with Grace continually o'erflows; Because fresh Blessings GOD on thee bestows. 2 Gird on thy Sword, O Prince! in Might excel, Gird on that Sword which doth thy Foes repel; And clad in Ornaments and rich Array, Majestic Pomp, resistless Pow'r display: Ride on in State, and still the Meek protect, Thy dreadful Wrath against thy Foes direct: Let thy right Hand with swift Revenge pursue, All those who strive against the Just and True. 3 The sharpen'd Weapons which thy Hands direct, Thy humbled Foes shall to thy Will subject; Down, down they fall, who dare thy Pow'r oppose, Whilst thro' their Hearts the feather'd Arrow goes; But thou, O God! shall firmly be enthron'd, And thy just Rule by all Mankind be own'd; Thy Sceptre's Sway for ever to endure, Shall always make thy righteous Laws secure. 4 Because thy Heart hath upright Ways approv'd; The purest Truth and strictest Justice lov'd; And hated still in crooked Paths to move, Where wand'ring Sinners ever thoughtless rove; Therefore, thy GOD, did thee to reign appoint, And with the Oil of Joy thy Head anoint: With Cassia, Aloes and Myrrh abound, Thy royal Robes, and spread their Odours round. 5 Amongst the honourable Women plac'd, Do princely Virgins stand, with Beauty grac'd; The glorious Queen herself in State did stand, Array'd in golden Robes, at thy right Hand. But to my Words, O Royal Bride, give Ear, And my Instructions with Attention hear; Forget thy Country, and each former Friend, And on the King alone, with Hope depend. 6 So shall thy Beauty more inviting be; So shall his constant Love encrease to thee; Since he's thy LORD, to him thy Homage pay, And his Affections ne'er shall know decay. The Tyrian Matrons shall rich Presents make, And daily strive thy Favours to partake: The King's fair Daughter inward Graces fill, Her Raiment is of Gold, adorn'd with Skill. 7 She with her nuptial Garments, wide display'd, In costly Robes of Needle Work array'd; While Virgin Trains, attending, stand around, Shall to the King be brought with Glory crown'd. With all the State of solemn Pomp can show, With all the Lustre Riches can bestow; The grand Procession slowly moves along, 'Till the wide Gates receive the pompous Throng. 8 Then, in the Room thy royal Father grac'd, Expect to see thy princely Offspring plac'd; Whom thou in State to diff'rent Realms mayst send, To govern there, and Justice to defend. Whilst this my Song, to future Times preserv'd, Shall tell the Praises, thy great Name deserv'd. And make the World with one Consent proclaim, Thy lasting Glory and perpetual Fame. Scripture: Psalm 45 Used With Tune: [My chearful Mind a good Design shall frame]

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