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Why should cross and trial grieve me

Hymnal: Australian Hymn Book #461 (1977) Hymnal Title: Australian Hymn Book Languages: English
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Why Should Cross and Trial Grieve Me

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76; Harlyn J. Kuschel Hymnal: Christian Worship (1993) #428 (1993) Meter: 8.3.3.6 D Hymnal Title: Christian Worship (1993) First Line: Why should cross and trial grive me? Lyrics: 1 Why should cross and trial grieve me? Christ is near With his cheer; Never will he leave me. Who can rob me of the heaven That God's Son For me won When his life was given? 2 When life's troubles rise to meet me, Though their weight May be great, They will not defeat me. God, my loving Savior, sees them; He who knows All my woes Knows how best to end them. 3 God gives me my days of gladness, And I will Trust him still When he sends me sadness. God is good; his love attends me Day by day, Come what may, Guides me and defends me. 4 [Text copyrighted] Topics: Trust; Trust Languages: English Tune Title: WARUM SOLLT ICH MICH DENN GRÄMEN

Why Should Cross and Trial Grieve Me

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676; Stephen P. Starke, b. 1955; Harlyn J. Kuschel, b. 1945 Hymnal: Christian Worship #831 (2021) Meter: 8.3.3.6 D Hymnal Title: Christian Worship First Line: Why should cross and trial grieve me? Topics: Hope and Comfort Scripture: 1 Peter 1:3-9 Languages: English Tune Title: WARUM SOLLT ICH MICH DEN GRÄMEN

Why should sorrow ever grieve me

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn Book with Tunes #d527 (1912) Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn Book with Tunes Languages: English
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Why should sorrow ever grieve me

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #365 (1893) Meter: 8.6.6 Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book Lyrics: 1 WHY should sorrow ever grieve me; Christ is near, What can here E’er of Him deprive me? Who can rob me of my heaven That God’s Son, As mine own To my faith hath given? 2 Naked was I and unswathèd When on earth At my birth My first breath I breathèd. Naked hence shall I betake me When I go From earth’s woe, And my breath forsake me. 3 Naught--not e’en the life I’m living, Is mine own, God alone All to me is giving. Must I then His own restore Him? Though bereft Of each gift Still shall I adore Him. 4 Though a heavy cross I’m bearing, And my heart Feels the smart, Shall I be despairing? God can help me who doth send it, He doth know All my woe And how best to end it. 5 God oft gives me days of gladness, Shall I grieve If He give Seasons, too, of sadness? God is good, and tempers ever Every hurt; Me desert Wholly can He never. 6 Though united world and Devil, All their power Can no more Do than mock and cavil. Let derision now employ them, Christ e’en here Will appear And ’fore all destroy them. 7 True believers shrinking never Where they dwell Should reveal Their true colors ever. When approaching death would scare them Still should they Patient stay And with courage bear them. 8 Death can never kill us even But relief From all grief To us then is given. It doth close life’s mournful story, Make a way That we may Pass to heavenly glory. 9 There I’ll reap enduring pleasure, After woe Here below Suffered in large measure. Lasting good we find here never, All the earth Deemeth worth Vanisheth forever. 10 What is all this life possesseth? But a hand Fall of sand That the heart distresseth. Noble gifts that pall me never, Christ so free There gives me To enjoy forever. 11 Shepherd! Lord! joy’s Fountain ever Thou art mine, I am Thine, No one can us sever. I am Thine, because Thou gavest Life and blood For my good, By Thy death me savest. 12 Thou’rt mine, for I love and own Thee, Ne’er shall I, Light of joy, From my heart dethrone Thee. Let me, let me soon behold Thee Face to face, Thy embrace May it soon enfold me! Topics: The Cross and Comfort Languages: English
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Why should sorrow ever grieve me

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #501 (1918) Meter: 8.6.6.8.6.6 Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book Lyrics: 1 Why should sorrow ever grieve me; Christ is near, What can here E’er of Him deprive me? Who can rob me of my heaven That God’s Son As my own To my faith hath given? 2 Naked was I and unswathèd When on earth At my birth My first breath I breathèd. Naked hence shall I betake me When I go From earth’s woe, And my breath forsakes me. 3 Naught--not e’en the life I’m living, Is mine own, God alone All to me is giving. Must I then His own restore Him? Though bereft Of each gift, Still shall I adore Him. 4 Though a heavy cross I’m bearing, And my heart Feels the smart, Shall I be despairing? God can help me who doth send it, He doth know All my woe And how best to end it. 5 God oft gives me days of gladness, Shall I grieve If He give Seasons, too, of sadness? God is good, and tempers ever Every hurt; Me desert Wholly can He never. 6 Though united world and Devil, All their power Can no more Do than mock and cavil. Let derision now employ them, Christ e’en here Will appear And ’fore all destroy them. 7 True believers, shrinking never, Where they dwell, Should reveal Their true colors ever. When approaching death would scare them, Still should they Patient stay And with courage bear them. 8 Death can never kill us even, But relief From all grief To us then is given. It doth close life’s mournful story, Make a way That we may Pass to heavenly glory. 9 There I’ll reap enduring pleasure, After woe Here below Suffered in large measure. Lasting good we find here never, All the earth Deemeth worth Vanisheth forever. 10 What is all this life possesseth? But a hand Full of sand That the heart distresseth. Noble gifts that pall me never, Christ so free There gives me To enjoy forever. 11 Lord! Thou Fount of joy forever, Thou art mine, I am Thine, No one can us sever. I am Thine, because Thou gavest Life and blood For my good, By Thy death me savest. 12 Thou art mine, I love and own Thee, Ne’er shall I, Light of joy, From my heart dethrone Thee. Let me, let me soon behold Thee Face to face, Thy embrace-- May it soon enfold me! Topics: Cross and Comfort Languages: English
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Why should sorrow ever grieve me?

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnal #420 (1880) Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnal Lyrics: 1 Why should sorrow ever grieve me? Christ is near, What can here E’er of Him deprive me? Who can rob me of my heaven That God’s Son, As mine own, To my faith hath given? 2 God oft gives me days of gladness, Shall I grieve If He give Seasons too of sadness? God is good, and tempers ever Every hurt; Me desert Wholly can He never. 3 What is all this life possesseth? But a hand Full of sand That the heart distresseth. Noble gifts that tire me never, Christ so free There gives me To enjoy forever. 4 Shepherd! Lord! joy's fountain ever, Thou art mine, I am Thine, No one can us sever. I am thine because Thou gavest Life and blood For my good, By Thy death me savest. 5 Thou art mine, I love and own Thee, Ne'er shall I, Light of joy, From my heart dethrone Thee. Let me, let me Soon behold Thee Face to face; Thy embrace, May it soon enfold me! Topics: Christian Life and Hope ; The Walk of Godliness Cross and Consolation Languages: English
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Why should sorrow ever grieve me?

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnal. 9th ed. #a420 (1895) Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnal. 9th ed. Lyrics: 1 Why should sorrow ever grieve me? Christ is near, What can here E’er of Him deprive me? Who can rob me of my heaven That God’s Son, As mine own, To my faith hath given? 2 God oft gives me days of gladness, Shall I grieve If He give Seasons too of sadness? God is good, and tempers ever Every hurt; Me desert Wholly can He never. 3 What is all this life possesseth? But a hand Full of sand That the heart distresseth. Noble gifts that tire me never, Christ so free There gives me To enjoy forever. 4 Shepherd! Lord! joy's fountain ever, Thou art mine, I am Thine, No one can us sever. I am thine because Thou gavest Life and blood For my good, By Thy death me savest. 5 Thou art mine, I love and own Thee, Ne'er shall I, Light of joy, From my heart dethrone Thee. Let me, let me Soon behold Thee Face to face; Thy embrace, May it soon enfold me! Topics: Christian Life and Hope ; The Walk of Godliness Cross and Consolation Languages: English
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Why should sorrow ever grieve me?

Author: Paul Gerhardt; John Kelly Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #420 (1908) Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal Lyrics: 1 Why should sorrow ever grieve me? Christ is near, What can here E’er of Him deprive me? Who can rob me of my heaven That God’s Son, As mine own, To my faith hath given? 2 God oft gives me days of gladness, Shall I grieve If He give Seasons too of sadness? God is good, and tempers ever Every hurt; Me desert Wholly can He never. 3 What is all this life possesseth? But a hand Full of sand That the heart distresseth. Noble gifts that tire me never, Christ so free There gives me To enjoy forever. 4 Shepherd! Lord! joy's fountain ever, Thou art mine, I am Thine, No one can us sever. I am thine because Thou gavest Life and blood For my good, By Thy death me savest. 5 Thou art mine, I love and own Thee, Ne'er shall I, Light of joy, From my heart dethrone Thee. Let me, let me Soon behold Thee Face to face; Thy embrace, May it soon enfold me! Topics: Christian Life and Hope The Walk of Godliness: Cross and Consolation; Christian Life and Hope The Walk of Godliness: Cross and Consolation Languages: English Tune Title: LÜNEBURG (Warum sollt' ich mich denn graemen)
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Why Should Cross and Trial Grieve Me

Author: P. Gerhardt, 1607-76; J. Kelly, 1833-90 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #377 (1996) Meter: 8.3.3.6 D Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary First Line: Why should cross and trial grieve me? Lyrics: 1 Why should cross and trial grieve me? Christ is near With His cheer; Never will He leave me. Who can rob me of the heaven That God's Son For my own To my faith hath given? 2 Though a heavy cross I'm bearing And my heart Feels the smart, Shall I be despairing? God, my Helper, who doth send it, Well doth know All my woe And how best to end it. 3 God oft gives me days of gladness; Shall I grieve If He give Seasons, too, of sadness? God is good and tempers ever All my ill, And He will Wholly leave me never. 4 Hopeful, cheerful, and undaunted Ev'rywhere They appear Who in Christ are planted. Death itself cannot appal them, They rejoice When the voice Of their Lord doth call them. 5 Death cannot destroy forever; From our fears, Cares, and tears It will us deliver. It will close life's mournful story, Make a way That we may Enter heav'nly glory. 6 What is all this life possesses? But a hand Full of sand That the heart distresses. Noble gifts that pall me never Christ, our Lord, Will accord To His saints forever. 7 Lord, my Shepherd, take me to Thee. Thou art mine; I was Thine, Even e'er I knew Thee. I am Thine, for Thou hast bought me; Lost I stood, But Thy blood Free salvation brought me. 8 Thou art mine; I love and own Thee. Light of Joy, Ne'er shall I From my heart dethrone Thee. Savior, let me soon behold Thee Face to face; May Thy grace Evermore enfold me! Topics: Cross and Comfort; Easter 4 Languages: English Tune Title: WARUM SOLLT ICH MICH DEN GRÄMEN

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