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My Soul, Now Bless Thy Maker

Author: J. Gramann, 1487-1541; C. Winkworth, 1827-78 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #456 (1996) Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Lyrics: 1 My soul, now bless thy Maker! Let all within me bless His name Who maketh thee partaker Of mercies more than thou dare claim. Forget Him not whose meekness Still bears with all thy sin, Who healeth all thy weakness, Renews thy life within; Whose grace and care are endless And saved thee through the past; Who leaves no suff'rer friendless, But rights the wronged at last. 2 He shows to man His treasure Of judgment, truth, and righteousness, His love beyond all measure, His yearning pity o'er distress, Nor treats us as we merit, But lays His anger by, The humble, contrite spirit Finds His compassion nigh; And high as heav'n above us, As break from close of day, So far, since He doth love us, He puts our sins away. 3 For as a tender father Hath pity on his children here, He in His arms will gather All who are His in childlike fear. He knows how frail our powers Who but from dust are made. We flourish like the flowers, And even so we fade. The wind but o'er them passes, And all their bloom is o'er-- We wither like the grasses; Our place knows us no more. 4 God's grace alone endureth, And children's children yet shall prove How He with strength assureth The hearts of all that seek His love. In heav'n is fixed His dwelling; His rule is over all. Angels, in might excelling, Bright hosts, before Him fall. Praise Him who ever reigneth, All ye who hear His Word. Nor our poor hymns disdaineth-- My soul, O bless the Lord! Topics: Trinity 12 Scripture: Psalm 103 Languages: English Tune Title: NUN LOB, MEIN SEEL
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One is our God and Father!

Author: B. S. Ingemann Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #468 (1913) Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Lyrics: 1 One is our God and Father! The flock and all its shepherds cry; One Spirit us doth gather, One is our Lord, who reigns on high; One well of life doth lave us, One hope our souls inspires, One faith, our stay, doth save us, One love us ever fires, One peace our spirits blesses, One fight for our reward, One end of all distresses, One life in Christ our Lord. 2 One in the Spirit's union, We onward march, a pilgrim throng, And sing in sweet communion The ransomed Zion's victor-song; Through night and tribulation, Through death our way we wend, With hope and expectation To see our journey's end-- The cross, the grave, death's prison, We leave behind, and rise To meet our Savior risen, And enter Paradise. Topics: The Church Year Seventeenth Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Seventeenth Sunday after Trinity; Communion of Saints; Pilgrimage Tune Title: [One is our God and Father]
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My Soul, Now Bless Thy Maker

Author: Catherine Winkworth; J. Graumann Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #592 (1930) Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 First Line: My soul, now bless thy Maker! Lyrics: 1 My soul, now bless thy Maker! Let all within me bless His name, Who maketh thee partaker Of mercies more than thou dar'st claim. Forget thou not, His meekness Now cleanseth thee from sin; He healeth all thy weakness, Renews thy life within; His grace and care are endless, He saved thee thro' the past; He leaves no suff'rer friendless, But rights the wrongt last. 2 He shows to man His treasure Of judgment, truth and righteousness, His love beyond all measure, His yearning pity o'er distress; Nor treats us as we merit, But lays His anger by; The humble, contrite spirit Finds His compassion nigh; And high as heav'n above us, As break from close of day, So far, since He doth love us, He puts our sins away. 3 For, as a tender father Hath pity on his children here, He in His arms doth gather All who are His in childlike fear. He knows how frail our powers Who but from dust are made: We flourish like the flowers, And even so we fade; A storm but o'er them passes, And all their bloom is o'er,-- We wither like the grasses, Our place knows us no more. 4 God's grace alone endureth, And children's children yet shall prove How He with strength assureth The hearts of all that seek His love. In heav'n is fixed His dwelling; His rule is over all; Bright hosts, in might excelling, Are at His beck and call. Praise Him who ever reigneth, All ye who hear His Word; He ne'er our hymns disdaineth,-- My soul, O praise the Lord! Topics: Praise Languages: English Tune Title: KUGELMANN
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I Know My Faith Is Founded

Author: Erdmann Neumeister, 1671-1756 Hymnal: Christian Worship #797 (2021) Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Lyrics: 1 I know my faith is founded on Jesus Christ, my God and Lord; and this my faith confessing, unmoved I stand upon his Word. Our reason cannot fathom the truth of God profound; who trusts in worldly wisdom relies on shifting ground. God's Word is all-sufficient, it makes divinely sure, and, trusting in its wisdom, my faith shall rest secure. 2 Increase my faith, dear Savior, for Satan seeks by night and day to rob me of this treasure and take my hope of bliss away. But, Lord, with you beside me I shall be undismayed; and led by your good Spirit, I shall be unafraid. Abide with me, O Savior, a firmer faith bestow; then I shall bid defiance to ev'ry evil foe. 3 In faith, Lord, let me serve you; though persecution, grief, and pain should seek to overwhelm me, let me a steadfast trust retain. And then at my departure, at home with you I'll be, and there will I inherit all you have promised me. In life and death, Lord, keep me until your heav'n I gain, where I by your great mercy the end of faith attain. Topics: Trust Scripture: 1 Corinthians 1:18-25 Languages: English Tune Title: NUN LOB, MEIN SEEL
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My Soul, Now Praise Your Maker!

Author: Johann Gramann, 1487-1541; Catherine Winkworth, 1827-78 Hymnal: Lutheran Service Book #820 (2006) Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 First Line: My soul now praise your Maker! Lyrics: 1 My soul, now praise your Maker! Let all within me bless His name Who makes you full partaker Of mercies more than you dare claim. Forget Him not whose meekness Still bears with all your sin, Who heals your ev'ry weakness, Renews your life within; Whose grace and care are endless And saved you through the past; Who leaves no suff'rer friendless But rights the wronged at last. 2 He offers all His treasure Of justice, truth, and righteousness, His love beyond all measure, His yearning pity o'er distress, Nor treats us as we merit But sets His anger by. The poor and contrite spirit Finds His compassion nigh; And high as heav'n above us, As dawn from close of day, So far, since He has loved us, He puts our sins away. 3 For as a tender father Has pity on His children here, God in His arms will gather All who are His in childlike fear. He knows how frail our powers, Who but from dust are made. We flourish like the flowers, And even so we fade; The wind but through them passes, And all their bloom is o'er. We wither like the grasses; Our place knows us no more. 4 His grace remains forever, And children's children yet shall prove That God forsakes them never Who in true fear shall seek His love. In heav'n is fixed His dwelling, His rule is over all; O hosts with might excelling, With praise before Him fall. Praise Him forever reigning, All you who hear His Word-- Our life and all sustaining. My soul, O praise the Lord! Topics: Psalm paraphrase Psalm 103 Scripture: Psalm 103 Languages: English Tune Title: NUN LOB, MEIN SEEL
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I Know My Faith Is Founded

Author: Erdmann Neumeister Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #2854 Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Lyrics: 1. I know my faith is founded On Jesus Christ, my God and Lord; And this my faith confessing, Unmoved I stand upon His Word. Man’s reason cannot fathom The truth of God profound; Who trusts her subtle wisdom Relies on shifting ground. God’s Word is all sufficient, It makes divinely sure, And trusting in its wisdom, My faith shall rest secure. 2. Increase my faith, dear Savior, For Satan seeks by night and day To rob me of this treasure And take my hope of bliss away. But, Lord, with Thee beside me, I shall be undismayed; And led by Thy good Spirit, I shall be unafraid. Abide with me, O Savior, A firmer faith bestow; Then I shall bid defiance To every evil foe. 3. In faith, Lord, let me serve Thee; Though persecution, grief and pain Should seek to overwhelm me, Let me a steadfast trust retain; And then at my departure Take Thou me home to Thee And let me there inherit All Thou hast promised me. In life and death, Lord, keep me Until Thy Heav’n I gain. Where I by Thy great mercy The end of faith attain. Languages: English Tune Title: NUN LOB
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My Soul, Now Praise Thy Maker

Author: Johann Graumann; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #4367 Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Lyrics: 1. My soul, now praise thy maker! Let all within me bless His name Who maketh thee partaker Of mercies more than thou dar’st claim. Forget Him not whose meekness Still bears with all thy sin, Who healeth all thy weakness, Renews thy life within. Whose grace and care are endless And saved thee thro’ the past; Who leaves no suff’rer friendless, But rights the wronged at last. 2. He shows to man His treasure Of judgment, truth, and righteousness, His love beyond all measure, His yearning pity o’er distress, Nor treats us as we merit, But lays His anger by. The humble, contrite spirit Finds His compassion nigh; And high as Heav’n above us, As break from close of day, So far, since He doth love us, He puts our sins away. 3. For as a tender father Hath pity on his children here, He in His arms will gather All who are His in childlike fear. He knows how frail our powers Who but from dust are made; We flourish like the flowers, And even so we fade; The wind but o’er them passes, And all their bloom is o’er— We wither like the grasses, Our place knows us no more. 4. God’s grace alone endureth, And children’s children yet shall prove How He with strength assureth The hearts of all that seek His love. In Heav’n is fixed His dwelling, His rule is over all; Angels, in might excelling, Bright hosts, before Him fall. Praise Him who ever reigneth, All ye who hear His Word, Nor our poor hymns disdaineth— My soul, O praise the Lord! Languages: English Tune Title: NUN LOB
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Misaora ny Mpahary (Let us thank the Lord Creator)

Hymnal: Small Church Music #6084 Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Languages: Malagasy Tune Title: [Let us thank the Lord Creator]
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Misaora ny Mpahary (Let us thank the Lord Creator)

Hymnal: Small Church Music #6085 Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Languages: Malagasy Tune Title: [Let us thank the Lord Creator](Kugelmann)

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