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I lay my sins on Jesus

Author: Horatius Bonar Meter: 7.6 Appears in 562 hymnals Topics: Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 I lay my sins on Jesus, The spotless Lamb of God; He bears them all, and frees us From the accurséd load. I bring my guilt to Jesus, To wash my crimson stains White, in His Blood most precious, Till not a spot remains. 2 I lay my wants on Jesus; All fullness dwells in Him; He heals all my diseases, He doth my soul redeem. I lay my griefs on Jesus, My burdens and my cares; He from them all releases, He all my sorrows shares. 3 I long to be like Jesus, Meek, loving, lowly, mild; I long to be like Jesus, The Father's holy Child; I long to be with Jesus, Amid the heavenly throng, To sing with saints His praises, To learn the angels' song. Used With Tune: DENMARK
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All hail the power of Jesus' Name!

Author: Edward Perronet Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 3,514 hymnals Topics: Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 All hail the power of Jesus' Name! Let angels prostrate fall; Bring forth the royal diadem, And crown him Lord of all. 2 Ye chosen seed of Israel's race, Ye ransomed from the fall, Hail Him who saves you by His grace, And crown Him Lord of all. 3 Hail Him, ye heirs of David's line, Whom David Lord did call; The God incarnate, Man divine: And crown Him Lord of all. 4 Ye Gentile sinners, ne'er forget The wormwood and the gall; Go, spread your trophies at His feet And crown Him Lord of all. 5 Let every kindred, every tribe, On this terrestrial ball, To Him all majesty ascribe, And crown Him Lord of all. 6 O that with yonder sacred throng We at His feet may fall; We'll join the everlasting song, And crown Him Lord of all. Used With Tune: MILES' LANE
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Rock of Ages, cleft for me

Author: Augustus M. Toplady Appears in 2,973 hymnals Topics: Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee! Let the Water and the Blood, From Thy riven side which flowed, Be of sin the double cure, Save me, Lord, and make me pure. 2 Not the labors of my hands Can fulfil Thy Law's demands: Could my zeal no respite know, Could my tears for ever flow, All for sin could not atone: Thou must save and Thou alone! 3 Nothing in my hand I bring, Simply to Thy Cross I cling; Naked, come to Thee for dress; Helpless, look to Thee for grace; Foul, I to the Fountain fly; Wash me, Saviour, or I die! 4 While I draw this fleeting breath, When my eyelids close in death, When I soar to worlds unknown, See Thee on Thy judgment throne, Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee! Used With Tune: HOTHAM
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Come, O Creator, Sprit blest!

Author: Rabanus Maurus; Edward Caswall Appears in 284 hymnals Topics: Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Come, O Creator, Spirit blest! And in our souls take up Thy rest; Come, with Thy grace and heavenly aid, To fill the hearts which Thou hast made. 2 Kindle our senses from above, And make our hearts o'erflow with love; With patience firm and virtue high, The weakness of our flesh supply. 3 Far from us drive the foe we dread, And grant us Thy true peace instead; So shall we not, with Thee for guide, Turn from the path of life aside. Used With Tune: OLIVE'S BROW
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Min Sjæl for Herren kvæder

Author: Landstad Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday Lyrics: 1 Min Sjæl for Herren kvæder, Min Aand i Gud sig glæder, I Gud, min Frelsermand, Thi han har havt i Minde Sin ringe Tjenerinde I hendes stille Sørgestand. 2 Herefter skal mig alle Den Lykkelige kalde, Min Sorg er svunden bort, For store Ting i Naade Han gjorde mig til Vaade, Som mægtig er, hvis Navn er stort. 3 Hans Miskund evig bliver Mod dem, sin Tro ham giver, Fra Slægt til Slægt hans Pagt; Dem, som i Hjertets Tanker Paa Hovmods Høide vanker, Han adspredt har med vældig Magt. 4 Gud haver ladet merke, Han støder ned de Stærke, Men sætter Svage høit; De Hungrige han haver Opfyldt med gode Gaver, Og gjort dem glad og vel fornøid. 5 Men de, sig tykkes rige, Tomhændet maatte vige; Sin Tjener Israel, Som paa det Ord har vovet, Som Abraham var lovet, Han hjalp og gjorde evig sæl! 6 Gud hid sit Øie vende, Og os sin Hilsen sende Med Naade, Liv og Fred! Gud give os at gange Med glade Takkesange For ham i Tid og Evighed! Text Sources: Marias Lovsang
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Thou art the way; to Thee alone

Author: George Washington Doane Appears in 613 hymnals Topics: Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Thou art the way: to Thee alone From sin and death we flee; And he who would the Father seek Must seek Him, Lord, thro' Thee. 2 Thou art the truth: Thy Word alone True wisdom can impart; Thou only canst instruct the mind, And purify the heart. 3 Thou art the life: the rending tomb Proclaims Thy conqu'ring arm; And those who put their trust in Thee Nor death nor hell shall harm. 4 Thou art the way, the truth, the life; Grant us to know that way, That truth to keep, that life to win, Which lead to endless day. Used With Tune: DUNDEE
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Through all the changing scenes of life

Author: Tate and Brady Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 480 hymnals Topics: The Church Year Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Fourteenth 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 distressed, From mine example comfort take, And charm their griefs to rest. 3 O magnify the Lord with me, With me exalt His name; When in distress to 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 succour 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, Your wants shall be His care. Used With Tune: [Through all the changing scenes of life]
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O for a thousand tongues to sing

Author: C. Wesley Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 1,768 hymnals Topics: Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 O for a thousand tongues to sing My great Redeemer's praise! The glories of my God and King, The triumphs of His grace! 2 My gracious Master and my God, Assist me to proclaim, To spread through all the earth abroad The honors of Thy name. 3 Jesus, the Name that charms our fears, That bids our sorrows cease; 'Tis music in the sinner's ears, 'Tis life, and health, and peace. 4 He breaks the power of cancelled sin, He sets the prisoner free; His blood can make the foulest clean; His Blood availed for me. 5 Look unto Him, ye nations; own Your God, ye fallen race; Look, and be saved through faith alone, Be justified by grace. 6 See all your sins on Jesus laid; The Lamb of God was slain: His soul was once an offering made For every soul of man. 7 Glory to God, and praise, and love, Be ever, ever given; By saints below and saints above, The Church in earth and heaven. Used With Tune: ST. MARTIN
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O Jesu, se

Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday High Mass Lyrics: 1 O Jesus, se Min Skam o Ve! Guds Villede er borte, Sjælen er spedalsk som Sne, Store Synder gjorte! 2 Hvor himmelklar Og yndig var Guds Skabning før at skue! Ligner nu det sure Kar, Og den vilde Drue. 3 I Dødens Nat Blev Sjælen sat, Og var dog vel til Mode, Skjønt den havde tvert forladt Gud, sit største Gode. 4 Da sank den ned I Daarlighed, Og Syndens Herredømme, Alt hvad den om Himlen veed, Er kun dunkle Drømme. 5 De Mørkets Baand Fik Overhaand I alle Sjælens Kræfter, At den hin urene Aand Følger gjerne efter. 6 O Jesu, som Til Verden kom For os at vorde givet Til en Skat og Helligdom Og en Vei til Livet; 7 Miskunde dig Dog over mig, Og lad dit Lys oprinde, At mit Hjerte skynder sig Gud igjen at finde! 8 Lad Straaler paa Mit Hjerte slaa Af Naadens Morgenrøde, At min arme Sjæl kan staa Op igjen af Døde! 9 O Syndres Ven, Som gav dig hen I Døden tornekronet, Hjælp, jeg blir paany igjen Med min Gud fosonet!
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Det koster ei for megen Strid

Author: K. F. Richter; Brorson Appears in 4 hymnals Topics: Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday Evening Lyrics: 1 Det koster ei for megen Strid, En himmelfindet kristen Sjæl at blive, Er vor Natur end ikke mild og blid, Naar den i Kristi Død sig hen skal give, Saa giver Gud den gudhengivne Aand Dog Overhaand, Dog Overhaand. 2 Gjør som et Barn, og læg dig ned I Jesu Skjød og hjertenshulde Arme, Han skal dig, som sit Barn, med Kjærlighed Da ved sit Frelser-Hjerte gjennemvarme, Mon det er svart, naar man er ham saa nær, At faa ham kjær? At faa ham kjær? 3 Gud intet Ondt dig gjøre vil, Men al din Ve den gjør din egen Vilje; Byd Gud dit arme, bange Hjerte til, Han skal det snart med Trøst og Glæde stille, Giv Gud din Vilje, at din Vilje snart! Saa er det klart, Saa er det klart. 4 Kast al din Frygt og Banghed hen; Hvi skal den meer dit arme Hjerte plage? Væk op dit Sind til Hjertens Fryd igjen! Hvo vilde her i Naadens Tid forsage? Siig: Fader, tag mit Hjertes Trængsel bort! Saa er det gjort, saa er det gjort. 5 Vær stille i Taalmodighed, Naar du din Faders Hjælp ei straks kan finde, Forser du dig, saa gak den Vei, du veed, Og lad dig straks i Jesu Blod forbinde, Saa er din Feil, og hvad du har forseet, Som aldrig skeet, som aldrig skeet. 6 I Troen hav en Hjertens Ro, Naar Trængsels Nat og Mørkhed dig vil dække, Din Fader kan du altid sikkert tro, Lad dig kun ingen Vind og Fare skrække! Ja ser det surt og mørkt i hver en Krog, Saa tro kun dog! Saa tro kun dog! 7 Saa skal dit Lys igjen opgaa, Og Solen skinne efter Nattens Skygge, Hvad du har troet, skal synlig for dig staa, Paa Gud du kan frimodig altid bygge; En Kristen i en salig Tilstand staar, Ihvor det gaar, ihvor det gaar. 8 Op, op min Aand, i Haab og Tro, Saa sød en Gud dig fuldt at overgive! Gak ind, min Sjæl og nyd den søde Ro Din Jesus skal din Trang saa let fordrive, Med al din Nød dig i hans Arme kast! Han holder fast, Han holder fast. Used With Tune: [Det koster ei for megen Strid]

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