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O Fader vor, barmhjertig, god

Author: Olaus Petri; Ukjendt Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #247 (1919) Topics: Sexagesima Sunday Lyrics: 1 O Fader vor, barmhjertig, god, Os vilde til dig kalde, Og stænke os med Kristi Blod, Som bortta'r Synder alle, Lad komme her dit hellig Ord, Din Vilje at forklare, Det, som har Himmel skabt og Jord, Vor Lærdom maa bevare, At vi ei vild skal fare! 2 Saa raabe vi nu her til dig, Ei andet er til Raade, Thi ingen ta'r dit Ord til sig, Om han ei faar din Naade: O hellig' Fader, tænk derpaa, At Djævlen gjør os Vaande, Vil tage dine Ord os fra Og faa os sig til Haande, Thi hjælp os fast at stande! 3 O Gud og Menn'ske Jesus Krist, Som Synden paa dig lagde, Du vidste vel vor store Brøst, Da du os Hjælp tilsagde: O Jesus Krist, vor Broder kjær, Du værdes det at holde, Husvaleren lad komme her, Som ter os Sandhed alle, At vi ei fra dig falde! 4 Du gode Helligaand, o kom, Slid sønder Djævlens Snare, Lad Guds Ord faa i Hjertet Rum, Og Krist i os forklare! Saa blive vi og helliggjort, Og prise Gud med Gammen, Af Jesu Kristi evig' Ord, Ham takker allesammen! Og synger alle Amen! Languages: Norwegian
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O Fader vor, barmhjertig, god

Hymnal: Kirkesalmebog #247 (1893) Topics: Sexagesima High Mass Lyrics: 1 O Fader vor, barmhjertig, god, Os vilde til dig kalde, Og stenke os med Kristi Blod, Som bortta'r Synder alle, Lad komme her dit hellig' Ord, Din Vilje at forklare, Det som har Himmel skabt og Jord, Det maa vor Lærdom vare, At vi ei vild skal fare! 2 Saa raabe vi nu her til dig, Ei andet er til Raade: Thi ingen ta'r dit Ord til sig, Om han ei faar din Naade: O hellig' Fader, tænk derpaa, At Djævlen gjør os Vaande, Vil tage dine Ord os fra Og faa os sig til Haande, Thi hjælp os fast at stande! 3 O Gud og Menn'ske Jesu Krist, Som Synden paa dig lagde, Du vidste vel vor store Brøst, Da du os Hjælp tilsagde: O Jesu Krist, vor Broder kjær, Du værdes det at holde, Husvaleren lad komme her, Som ter os Sandhed alle, At vi ei fra dig falde! 4 Du gode Helligaand, o kom, Slid sønder Djævlens Snare, Lad Guds Ord faa i Hjertet Rum, Og Krist i os forklare! Saa blive vi og helliggjort, Og prise Gud med Gammen, Af Jesu Kristi evig' Ord, Ham takker allesammen! Og synger alle Amen! Languages: Norwegian
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O Fader vor, barmhjertig, god

Author: Olaus Petri; Ukj. Hymnal: M. B. Landstads Kirkesalmebog og "Nokre Salmar" ved Professor Dr. E. Blix, samt følgende tillæg #247 (1897) Topics: Sexagesima High Mass Lyrics: 1 O Fader vor, barmhjertig, god, Os vilde til dig kalde, Og stenke os med Kristi Blod, Som bortta'r Synder alle, Lad komme her dit hellig' Ord, Din Vilje at forklare, Det som har Himmel skabt og Jord, Det maa vor Lærdom vare, At vi ei vild skal fare! 2 Saa raabe vi nu her til dig, Ei andet er til Raade: Thi ingen ta'r dit Ord til sig, Om han ei faar din Naade: O hellig' Fader, tænk derpaa, At Djævlen gjør os Vaande, Vil tage dine Ord os fra Og faa os sig til Haande, Thi hjælp os fast at stande! 3 O Gud og Menn'ske Jesu Krist, Som Synden paa dig lagde, Du vidste vel vor store Brøst, Da du os Hjælp tilsagde: O Jesu Krist, vor Broder kjær, Du værdes det at holde, Husvaleren lad komme her, Som ter os Sandhed alle, At vi ei fra dig falde! 4 Du gode Helligaand, o kom, Slid sønder Djævlens Snare, Lad Guds Ord faa i Hjertet Rum, Og Krist i os forklare! Saa blive vi og helliggjort, Og prise Gud med Gammen, Af Jesu Kristi evig' Ord, Ham takker allesammen! Og synger alle Amen! Languages: Norwegian
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Come, Holy Spirt, God and Lord!

Author: Martin Luther; Miss Winkworth Hymnal: Church Book #248 (1890) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Sexagesima Sunday Lyrics: 1 Come, Holy Spirit, God and Lord! Be all Thy graces now outpoured On the believer's mind and soul, To strengthen, save, and make us whole. 2 Lord, by the brightness of Thy light, Thou in the faith dost men unite Of every land and every tongue: This to Thy praise, O Lord, [O Lord,] be sung. 3 Thou Strong Defence, Thou holy Light, Teach us to know our God aright, And call Him Father from the heart: The Word of life and truth impart: 4 That we may love not doctrines strange, Nor e'er to other teachers range, But Jesus for our Master own, And put our trust in Him, [in Him] alone. 5 Thou Sacred Ardor, Comfort sweet, Help us to wait with ready feet And willing heart at Thy command, Nor trial fright us from Thy band. 6 Lord, make us ready with Thy powers; Strengthen the flesh in weaker hours, That as good warriors we may force Through life and death to Thee, [to Thee] our course! Languages: English Tune Title: KOMM, HEILIGER GEIST, HERRE GOTT
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O Holy Spirit, enter in

Author: Miss Winkworth; Michael Schirmer Hymnal: Church Book #249 (1890) Topics: Sexagesima Sunday Lyrics: 1 O Holy Spirit, enter in, Among these hearts Thy work begin, Thy temple deign to make us; Sun of the soul, Thou Light Divine, Around and in us brightly shine, To strength and gladness wake us. Where Thou shinest, Life from heaven There is given. We before Thee For that precious gift implore Thee. 2 Left to ourselves we shall but stray; O lead us on the narrow way, With wisest counsel guide us, And give us steadfastness, that we May henceforth truly follow Thee, Whatever woes betide us: Heal thou gently, Hearts now broken, Give some token Thou art near us, Whom we trust to light and cheer us. 3 O mighty Rock! O Source of Life, Let Thy dear Word, 'mid doubt and strife, Be so within us burning, That we be faithful unto death, In Thy pure love and holy faith, From Thee true wisdom learning! Lord, Thy graces, On us shower, By Thy power Christ confessing, Let us win His grace and blessing. 4 O gentle Dew, from heaven now fall With power upon the hearts of all, Thy tenderness instilling; That heart to heart more closely Fruitful in kindly deeds be found, The law of love fulfilling; No wrath, no strife, Here shall grieve Thee, We receive Thee, Where thou livest Peace and love and joy Thou givest. 5 Grant that our days, while life shall last, In purest holiness be past; Our minds so rule and strengthen That thy may rise o'er things of earth, The hopes and joys that here have birth; And if our course Thou lengthen, Keep Thou pure, Lord, From offences, Heart and senses; Blessed Spirit, Bid us thus true life inherit. Languages: English Tune Title: WHITSUNDAY
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O enter, Lord, Thy temple

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Miss Winkworth Hymnal: Church Book #250 (1890) Meter: 7.6 Topics: Sexagesima Sunday Lyrics: 1 O enter, Lord, Thy temple, Be Thou my spirit's Guest, Who at my birth didst give me A second birth more blest. Though here to dwell Thou deignest, Thou in the Godhead, Lord, For ever equal reignest, Art equally adored. 2 O enter, let me know Thee, And feel Thy power within, The power that breaks our fetters, And rescues us from sin. That I may serve Thee truly, O wash and cleanse Thou me, To render honor duly With perfect heart to Thee. 3 'Tis Thou, O Spirit, teachest The soul to pray aright; Thy songs have sweetest music, Thy prayers have wondrous might. They pierce the highest heaven Unheard they cannot fall, Till He His help hath given Who surely helpeth all. 4 The whole wide world, O Spirit, Upon Thy hands doth rest; Our wayward hearts Thou turnest As it may seem Thee best. As Thou hast done so often, Once more Thy power make known, Convert the wicked, soften To tears the heart of stone. 5 Order our path in all things According to Thy mind, And when this life is over, And all must be resigned, With calm and fearless spirit O grant us then to die, And after death inherit Eternal life on high. Languages: English Tune Title: ZEUCH EIN ZU DEINEN THOREN
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Holy Ghost, dispel our sadness

Author: John Christian Jacobi; Augustus Montague Toplady; Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Church Book #251 (1890) Meter: 8.7 Topics: Sexagesima Sunday Lyrics: 1 Holy Ghost, dispel our sadness, Pierce the clouds of sinful night; Come, Thou Source of sweetest gladness, Breathe Thy life, and spread Thy light! Come, Thou best of all donations God can give, or we implore! Having Thy sweet consolations, We need wish for nothing more. 2 From that height which knows no measure, As a gracious shower descend, Bringing down the richest treasure Man can wish, or God can send. Author of the new creation! Come with unction and with power; Make our hearts Thy habitation; On our souls Thy graces shower. 3 Manifest Thy Love for ever; Fence us in on every side; In distress be our reliever; Guard and teach, support and guide. Hear, oh hear our supplication, Loving Spirit, God of peace! Rest upon this congregation, With the fulness of Thy grace. Languages: English Tune Title: SCHMÜCKE DICH, O LIEBE SEELE
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Come, O come, Thou quickening Spirit

Author: Charles William Schaeffer; Joachim Neander, d. 1680 Hymnal: Church Book #252 (1890) Meter: 8.7.7 Topics: Sexagesima Sunday Lyrics: 1 Come, O come, Thou quickening Spirit, Thou for ever art divine: Let Thy power never fail me, Always fill this heart of mine; Thus shall grace, and truth, and light Dissipate the gloom of night. 2 Grant my mind and my affections Wisdom, counsel, purity; That I may be ever seeking Naught but that which pleases Thee. Let Thy knowledge spread and grow, Working error's overthrow. 3 Lead me to green pastures, lead me By the true and living way, Shield me from each strong temptation That might draw my heart astray; And if e'er my feet should turn, For each error let me mourn. 4 Holy Spirit, strong and mighty, Thou who makest all things new, Make Thy work within me perfect. Help me by Thy Word so true, Arm me with that Sword of Thine, And the victory shall be mine. 5 In the faith O make me steadfast; Let not Satan, death or shame Of my confidence deprive me; Lord, my refuge is Thy Name. When the flesh inclines to ill, Be Thy Word prove stronger still. 6 And when my last hour approaches, Let my hopes grow yet more bright. (Since am an heir of heaven,) In Thy glorious courts of light, Fairer far than voice can tell, There, redeemed by Christ, to dwell. Languages: English Tune Title: KOMM, O KOMM, DU GEIST DES LEBENS
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Kom, Brødre, lad os haste

Author: Gerh. Terstegen; Schwarzkopf Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #252 (1919) Topics: Sexagesima Sunday Lyrics: 1 Kom Brødre! lad os haste, Vor Aften kommer nær, Vi Verden fra os kaste, Og alt, som hefter her; Kom, lad os fatte Mod I Aandens Kraft at vandre Til Himlen med hverandre, Saa blir vor Ende god! 2 Det skal os ei fortryde, Den trange Vei at gaa, Gud vil sig selv tilbyde, Og trofast med os staa; Hann giver Liv og Lyst, Han lokker, vederkvæger, Han styrker, føder, læger Vor Sjal med Ordets Trøst. 3 Kom, lad os kjærlig vandre Og lægge Haand i Haand, Og holde af hverandre I dette Trængsels Land! Som Børn vi være maa, Paa Veien ikke stride, Guds Engle ved vor Side Som vore Brødre gaa. 4 De Stærkere de Svage Skal hjælpe frem, vi saa Hverandre bære, drage I kjærligt Samlag maa. Fremad da fort, enhver Sig selv for intet agte, Men kun derefter tragte, At Gud ham alting er! 5 Nu frisk dertil, I Fromme! Vor Vei den knapper af, Den Dag saa snart kan komme, Man bær os til vor Grav; Endnu lidt mere tro, Endnu lidt mere vakker, Det ud ad Aften lakker, Saa faar, saa faar vi Ro! 6 Det kan ei længe vare, Hold kun et Lidet ud, Saa skal vi hjemad fare Til Himlen, til vor Gud. Vær glad og vel bered! Naar vi med alle Fromme Hjem til vor Fader komme, Tænk, hvilken Salighed! 7 O Ven, o du Udkaarne, Vor Sjæles Himmerig, Du evige Enbaarne! Vi længes efter dig, Vi rose os i dig, Vor Lyst, vor sol, vor Ære, Vi ønske kun at være Hos dig evindelig! Languages: Norwegian
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Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Book #253 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Sexagesima Sunday Lyrics: 1 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all Thy quickening powers; Kindle a flame of sacred love In these cold hearts of ours. 2 Look how we grovel here below, Fond of these trifling toys; Our souls, how heavily they go, To reach eternal joys! 3 Dear Lord, and shall we ever live At this poor, dying rate? Our love so cold, so faint to thee, And Thine to us so great? 4 Come, Holy Spirit, heavenly Dove, With all Thy quickening powers. Come, shed abroad a Saviour's Love, And that shall kindle ours. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. MARY'S

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