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Through all the changing scenes of life

Author: Nahum Tate; Nicholas Brady Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 482 hymnals Topics: Providence; Circumcision; Name of Christ; New Years Day; Sunday after New Year; Epiphany, Second Sunday; Epiphany, Third Sunday; Fifteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Through all the changing scenes of life, In trouble and in joy, The praises of my God shall still My heart and tongue employ. 2 Of His deliverance I will boast, Till all that are distrest From my example comfort take, And charm their griefs to rest. 3 O magnify the Lord with me, With me exalt His Name! When in distress on Him I called, He to my rescue came. 4 The hosts of God encamp around The dwellings of the just; Deliverance He affords to all Who on His succor trust. 5 O make but trial of His Love; Experience will decide How blest they are, and only they, Who in His truth confide. 6 Fear Him, ye saints, and you will then Have nothing else to fear; Make you His service your delight, He'll make your wants His care. Scripture: Psalm 34 Used With Tune: ST. OSWIN

All that I was, my sin, my guilt

Author: Horatius Bonar Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 121 hymnals Topics: Third Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 All that I was, my sin, my guilt, My death, was all my own; All that I am, I owe to Thee, My gracious God, alone. 2 The evil of my former state Was mine, and only mine; The good in which I now rejoice Is Thine, and only Thine. 3 The darkness of my former state, The bondage, all was mine; The light of life in which I walk, The liberty, is Thine. 4 Thy grace first made me feel my sin, It taught me to believe; Then in believing, peace I found, And now I live, I live. 5 All that I am, even here on earth, All that I hope to be, When Jesus comes and glory dawns, I owe it, Lord, to Thee. Used With Tune: DUNDEE

O Christ, our true and only Light

Author: John Heermann; Miss Winkworth Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 95 hymnals Topics: Third Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 O Christ, our true and only Light, Illumine those who sit in night; Let those afar now hear Thy voice, And in Thy fold with us rejoice. 2 Fill with the radiance of Thy grace The souls now lost in error's maze, And all, O Lord, whose secret minds, Some dark delusion hurts and blinds. 3 And all who else have strayed from Thee, O gently seek! Thy healing be To every wounded conscience given, And let them also share Thy heaven. 4 O make the deaf to hear Thy Word, And teach the dumb to speak, dear Lord, Who dare not yet the faith avow, Though secretly they hold it now. 5 Shine on the darkened and the cold, Recall the wanderers to Thy fold, Unite those now who walk apart, Confirm the weak and doubting heart. 6 So they with us may evermore Such grace with wondering thanks adore, And endless praise to Thee be given, By all Thy Church in earth and heaven. Used With Tune: HERR JESU CHRIST, MEIN'S LEBENS LICHT

O Lord, turn not Thy face from me

Author: John Mardley Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 44 hymnals Topics: Third Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 O Lord, turn not Thy face from me, Who lie in woful state, Lamenting all my sinful life Before Thy mercy-gate: 2 A gate which opens wide to those That do lament their sin: Shut not that gate against me, Lord; But let me enter in. 3 And call me not to strict account How I have sojourned here; For then my guilty conscience knows How vile I shall appear. 4 So come I to Thy mercy-gate, Where mercy doth abound, Imploring pardon for my sin, To heal my deadly wound. 5 O Lord, I need not to repeat The comfort I would have: Thou know'st, O Lord, before I ask, The blessing I do crave. 6 Mercy, good Lord, mercy, I ask, This is the total sum; For mercy, Lord, is all my suit; Lord, let Thy mercy come! Used With Tune: FARRANT

I arme Synd're kommer hid

Author: Laur. Laurenti; Ægidius Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: Third Sunday after Trinity Sunday Lyrics: 1 I arme Synd're kommer hid, Ak, kommer snart i Naadens Tid, I ere i stor Vaade! Se, Jesu Hjerte aabner sig For alle dem, som inderlig Paakalde ham om Naade. 2 Se, Syndere modtager han, Kom! Jesus frelse vil og kan, Du skal ei gaa til Grunde; Kom med din Hjerte-Graad og Bod, I Troen hannem fald til Fod, Han vil sig vist miskunde! 3 Sit Faar forlader Hyrden ei, Naar det gaar paa den vrange Vei, Med Hjertens Flid han leder; De andre Faar han lader staa, Ja fra sig ud i Ørken gaa, At han det ene redder. 4 Saa søger Krist, vor Herre kjær, Det Faar som tabt og borte er, Indtil at han det finder; Lad finde dig, du arme Faar, Fly til hans Favn, som aaben staar, Før Naade-Dagen svinder! 5 Gid jeg maa være al min Tid Dit Faar og du min Hyrde blid I Liv og Dødsens Fare! Vend mig fra Syndens Skum og Skarn, Og lad mig, som et sandt Guds Barn Paa dit Bud tage vare! 6 Fra denne Stund jeg siger af Al Syndens Lyst indtil min Grav, Nu vil jeg din forblive, I Hellgihed med største Flid At tjene dig i Naadens Tid, Den du mig vilde give!

Father, who on man dost shower

Author: Percy Dearmer Meter: 8.8.8.7 Appears in 36 hymnals Topics: The Church Year Twenty-third Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Twenty-third Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Father, who on man dost shower Gifts of plenty from Thy dower, To Thy people give the power All Thy gifts to use aright. 2 Give pure happiness in leisure, Temperance in every pleasure, Holy use of earthly treasure, Bodies clear and spirits bright. 3 Lift from this and every nation All that brings us degradation; Quell the forces of temptation; Put Thine enemies to flight. 4 Be with us, Thy strength supplying, That with energy undying, Every foe of man defying, We may rally to the fight. 5 Thou who art our captain ever Lead us on to great endeavor; May Thy Church the world deliver, Give us wisdom, courage, might. 6 Father, who hast sought and found us. Son of God, whose love hath bound us, Holy Ghost, within us, round us, Hear us, Godhead infinite. Used With Tune: [Father, who on man dost shower]

Saa sandt jeg lever, siger Gud

Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: Third Sunday after Trinity Sunday Lyrics: 1 Saa sandt jeg lever, siger Gud, Jeg ingen Synder støder ud Fra Salighed, men gjerne vil, At han forlader Syndens Spil, Bodfærdig vender sig til mig, Og lever saa evindelig. 2 Det Ord betænk, o Menneske! Fortvil ei i din Fristelse. Du finder her en kraftig Trøst, Som lindre kan al Sorg og Brøst; Gud selv i Ordet den besvor, Du salig er, om du den tror. 3 Dog vogt dig vel for Sikkerhed, Opsæt ei din Bodfærdighed, Tænk ei: Jeg først vil synde ud, Og naar da kommer Dødens Bud, Vil jeg og Jesus kalde paa, Saa skal hans Naade aaben staa. 4 Sandt er det, at Gud aldrig vil For os sin Naade lukke til, Dog hvem, som Naaden tugter ei Til at forlade Syndens Vei, Han tænke paa, at Naaden sød Faar engang Ende i hans Død. 5 Gud har dig Naade lovet vist Ved Verdens Frelser Jesum Christ, Dog har han ei forsikret, at du leve skal i denne Nat; Du ved, du gaar al Kjødets Vei, Men Dødens Time veed du ei. 6 Nu lever du, brug denne Tid! Hvo veed, om du ser Morgen blid; Den, som idag er sund og rød, Er tidt imorgen bleg og død, Dør du i Ubodfærdighed, Dig Helvede er vist bered. 7 Hjælp, o min Jesu, hjælp du mig, At jeg maa blive fast ved dig Og altid staa paa Troens Pagt Mod Sikkerhed og Lysters Magt! O Gud, gjor mig her vel bered At bo hos dig i Evighed!

Jesus, giv Seier! Livs-Fyrste og Kilde!

Author: Joh. Schrøder; Ukjendt Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: Third Sunday after Trinity Sunday Lyrics: 1 Jesus, giv Seier! Livs-Fyrste og Kilde! Se dog, hvor Mørket nu trænger sig ind, Søger med Helvedes Kræfter at hilde Og at fordærve mit Hjerte og Sind! Satan kan tusind Kunster optænke, Mig at besnære, at knuse og krænke. 2 Jesus, giv Seier, naar Synden mig frister, Vellyst, Selvkjærlighed, Avind sig ter, Lysternes Lue i Hjertet udbrister, Og jeg kun Helvedes Brand i mig ser, Gjør mine Kinder af Skamfuldhed røde, Og lad din Døds Kraft al Synd i mig døde! 3 Jesus, giv Seier, at Vilje og Længsel Kun i din Vilje sin Hvile attraar, Og at mit Hjerte i glæde og Trængsel Aabent for dig og opofret dig staar! Lær mig at afdø fra Lysterne mine, Saa jeg maa leve og regnes blandt Dine! 4 Jesus, giv Seier i alle Tilfælde! Skjænk mig din Rustning, og ræk mig dit Sverd! Lær mig at stride, saa tidt det skal gjelde, Trøstig mod Satans den mægtig Hær! Midt udi Helvedes gruligste Mørke Vis mig, o Jesus, dit Lys og din Styrke! 5 Jesus, giv Seier, og lad mig ei synke! Løgnerens Kræfter tidt skjulte fremstaa, Og sig med Sandhedens Farve opsminke, Hjælp dog, at aldrig de svige mig maa! Lær mig i Ordet mig flittig at øve, Inderlig bede og Aanderne prøve! 6 Jesus, giv Seier, og lær mig at vaage, Som du, min Vægter, ei sov paa din Vagt! Lad mig i Bønnen din Forbøns Kraft smage, Som du saa dyre mig haver tilsagt! Og naar mig Sikkerheds Søvn vil tildække, Lad da din Aand mig opfriske og vække! 7 Jesus, giv Seier, naar alting forsvinder, Og jeg kun Syndens Forgift i mig ser, Naar ingen Styrke til Bønnen jeg finder, Hjertet mistrøstigt og bange sig ter: Lad da, o Jesus, din Aand sig forbinde Med mine Suk, saa jeg Seier maa vinde! 8 Jesus, giv Seier! og lad mig omsider Prøvet i Kampen Klenodiet faa! Saa skal med Lovsang til evige Tider Salig jeg hist i din Helldom staa; Ja hvor dit Navn da med Pris og med Ære Af dine Frelste velsignet skal være!

Jerusalem the golden!

Author: Bernard of Morlaix, 12th Cent.; John Mason Neale Appears in 928 hymnals Topics: Twenty Third Sunday after Trintiy; First Sunday after Trinity; Christian Life and Hope The Consummation: Eternity; Christian Life and Hope The Consummation: Eternity Lyrics: 1 Jerusalem the golden! With milk and honey blest, Beneath thy contemplation Sink heart and voice opprest. I know not, O I know not What joys await us there, What radiancy of glory, What bliss beyond compare! 2 They stand, those halls of Zion, All jubilant with song, And bright with many an angel, and all the martyr-throng; The Prince is ever in them, The daylight is serene. The pastures of the blessed Are decked in glorious sheen. 3 There is the throne of David, And there, from care released, The shout of them that triumph, The song of them that feast; And they who with their Leader Have conquered in the fight, Forever and forever Are clad in robes of white. 4 Jerusalem the golden, Shall I e'er see thy face? O sweet and pleasant city, Shall I e'er win thy grace? I have the hope within me To comfort and to bless; Shall I e'er win the prize itself? O my Redeemer, yes! Used With Tune: EWING Text Sources: Latin

Kom, Brødre, lad os haste

Author: Gerh. Terstegen; Schwarzkopf Appears in 5 hymnals Topics: Twenty third Sunday after Trinity 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!