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I place myself in Jesus' hands

Author: C. J. P. Spitta Hymnal: LHPN1913 #163 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: 1 I place myself in Jesus' hands, And there abide for ever; No griefs, no joys, shall loose the bands, Nor our sweet union sever; In those dread days When earth decays, Who stays on Him, and whom He stays, Shall be preserved for ever. 2 A rock and castle is the Lord, And they shall see and wonder Who build on His almighty word, And thereon deeply ponder; And what He saith, In life and death, My heart shall trust with steadfast faith, Though earth be rent asunder. 3 Let Him do with me what He will, He cannot fail to please me, I cleave to Him with strong faith still, And hope that He will bless me: He must be blest Who loves Him best, And on His word doth firmly rest; Lord, with this truth impress me. 4 When things are at their worst, I will Still joy in His protection, Who loves to bring out good from ill, And grieves in my affliction: His trials sent Are all well meant, His blows a Father's chastisement, And tokens of affection. 5 My confidence unshaken stands Upon His blessed promise, That none shall pluck us from His hands, Nor any foe o'ercome us. He will not break The word He spake, He will not leave us, nor forsake, Nor take His Spirit from us. Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Second Sunday in Advent; Faith Tune Title: [I place myself in Jesus' hands]
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Hark! a thrilling voice is sounding

Author: Anon. Hymnal: LHPN1913 #164 (1913) Lyrics: 1 Hark! a thrilling voice is sounding: "Christ is nigh," we hear it say; "Cast away the works of darkness, O ye children of the day!" 2 Wakened by the solemn warning, Let the earth-bound soul arise; All the powers of darkness vanish; Christ, our Day-star, mounts the skies. 3 Lo, the Lamb, so long expected, Comes with pardon down from heaven. Let us haste, with tears of sorrow, One and all, to be forgiven. 4 So, when next He shines with glory, Wrapping all the earth in fear, Not for chastening, but salvation Unto us He shall appear. 5 Honor, glory, might, dominion, To the Father and the Son, With the everlasting Spirit, While eternal ages run. Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Second Sunday in Advent Tune Title: [Hark! a thrilling voice is sounding]
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Christians, prayer may well employ you

Author: W. E. Arends Hymnal: LHPN1913 #165 (1913) Meter: 8.9.8.8.9.8.6.6.4.4.4.8 Lyrics: 1 Christians, prayer may well employ you, The powers of darkness would destroy you: Yea, Satan's self has planned your fall, Wield God's word, a weapon glorious, Against each foe; and soon victorious Our God will make you o'er them all. Is Satan strong and fell? Here is Immanuel. Sing Hosanna! The strong ones yield, With Christ our shield, And we as conquerors hold the field. 2 Cast afar this world's vain pleasures, Aye, boldly fight for heavenly treasures, And steadfast be in Jesus' might, He will help, whate'er betide you: And naught will harm with Christ beside you: Be faith you'll conquer in the fight. Then shame, O weary soul! Look forth toward the goal: There joy waits you. The race then run, The combat done, Your crown of glory will be won. 3 Wisely fight, for time is fleeting, The hours of grace are swift retreating! And life is shortest to the wise. When the trump the dead is waking, And sinners all with fear are quaking, Then will the saints with joy arise. Bless God: our triumph's sure, Though long we did endure Scorn and trial. Thou, Son of God, To Thy abode Wilt lead the way Thyself hast trod. 4 Jesus, all Thy children cherish, And keep them that they never perish, Whom Thou hast purchased with Thy blood. Give new life, that our desiring Be ever heavenward aspiring, For what is holy, true and good. Thy Spirit on us pour, That we may love Thee more-- Hearts o'erflowing: And then will we Be true to Thee In death and life eternally. Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Second Sunday in Advent; Perseverance and Faithfulness Tune Title: [Christians, prayer may well employ you]
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Lo, He comes with clouds descending

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: LHPN1913 #166 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.7 Lyrics: 1 Lo, He comes with clouds descending, Once for our salvation slain; Thousand angel-hosts attending Swell the triumph of His train: Hallelujah! Christ, the Lord, returns to reign. 2 Every eye shall now behold Him, Robed in dreadful majesty; Those who set at naught and sold Him Pierced and nailed Him to the tree, Deeply wailing, Shall the true Messiah see. 3 Now redemption, long expected, See in solemn pomp appear; All His saints, by men rejected, Now shall meet Him in the air: Hallelujah! See the day of God appear. 4 Yea, Amen, let all adore Thee, High on Thine eternal throne; Savior, take the power and glory; Claim the kingdoms for Thine own: Hallelujah! Thou shalt reign, and Thou alone! Topics: The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; Second Coming of Christ Tune Title: [Lo, He comes with clouds descending]
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The only Son from heaven

Author: Elizabeth Cruciger Hymnal: LHPN1913 #167 (1913) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.7.6 Lyrics: 1 The only Son from heaven, Foretold by ancient seers, By God, the Father, given, In human form appears; No sphere His light confining, No star so brightly shining As He, our Morning Star. 2 O time of God appointed, O bright and holy morn! He comes, the King anointed, The Christ, the virgin-born; His home on earth He maketh, And man of heaven partaketh, Of life again an heir. 3 O Lord, our hearts awaken, To know and love Thee more, In faith to stand unshaken, In Spirit to adore, That we still heavenward hasting, Yet here Thy joy foretasting May reap its fulness there. Topics: The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent Tune Title: [The only Son from heaven]
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Hail to the Lord's Anointed

Author: J. Montgomery Hymnal: LHPN1913 #168 (1913) Lyrics: 1 Hail to the Lord's Anointed, Great David's greater Son! Hail, in the time appointed, His reign on earth begun! He comes to break oppression, To set the captive free, To take away transgression And rule in equity. 2 He comes with succor speedy To those who suffer wrong; To help the poor and needy, And bid the weak be strong; To give them songs for sighing; Their darkness turn to light, Whose souls, condemned and dying, Were precious in His sight. 3 He shall come down like showers Upon the fruitful earth; And love and joy, like flowers, Spring in His path to birth. Before Him, on the mountains, Shall peace, the herald, go; And righteousness, in fountains, From hill to valley flow. 4 Kings shall fall down before Him, And gold and incense bring; All nations shall adore Him, His praise all people sing; For He shall have dominion O'er river, sea and shore, Far as the eagle's pinion Or dove's light wing can soar. 5 For Him shall prayer unceasing And daily vows ascend; His kingdom still increasing A kingdom without end. The mountain-dews shall nourish A seed in weakness sown, Whose fruit shall spread and flourish And shake like Lebanon. 6 O'er ev'ry foe victorious, He on His throne shall rest, From age to age more glorious, All-blessing and all-blest. The tide of time shall never His covenant remove; His name shall stand for ever; That name to us is love! Topics: The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; Jesus Christ Our King Tune Title: [Hail to the Lord's Anointed]
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Jesus, Jesus, come to me

Author: J. Scheffler Hymnal: LHPN1913 #169 (1913) Lyrics: 1 Jesus, Jesus, come to me; How my soul longs after Thee! When, my best, my dearest friend. Shall our separation end? 2 Lord, my longings never cease; Without Thee I find no peace; 'Tis my constant cry to Thee,-- Jesus, Jesus, come to me! 3 Mean the joys of earth appear, All below is dark and drear; Naught but Thy beloved voice Can my wretched heart rejoice. 4 Thou alone, my gracious Lord, Art my shield and great reward; All my hope, my Savior Thou,-- To Thy sovereign will I bow. 5 Come, and dwell within my heart; Purge its sin, and heal its smart; See, I ever cry to Thee,-- Jesus, Jesus, come to me! 6 Patiently I wait Thy day; For this gift alone I pray, That, when death shall visit me, Thou my light and life wilt be. Topics: The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; Love to God and the Savior Tune Title: [Jesus, Jesus, come to me]
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Comfort, comfort ye my people

Author: J. Olearius Hymnal: LHPN1913 #170 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Comfort, comfort ye my people, Speak ye peace, thus saith our God; Comfort those who sit in darkness, Mourning ’neath their sorrows' load. Speak ye to Jerusalem Of the peace that waits for them; Tell her that her sins I cover, And her warfare now is over. 2 Yea, her sins our God will pardon, Blotting out each dark misdeed; All which well deserved His anger He will no more see or heed. She has suffered many a day, Now her griefs have passed away, God will change her pining sadness Into ever springing gladness. 3 For the herald’s voice is crying In the desert far and near, Bidding all men to repentance, Since the kingdom now is here. O that warning cry obey! Now prepare for God a way; Let the valleys rise to meet Him, And the hills bow down to greet Him. 4 Make ye straight what long was crooked, Make the rougher places plain, Let your hearts be true and humble, As befits His holy reign. For the glory of the Lord Now o’er earth is shed abroad, And all flesh shall see the token That His Word is never broken. Topics: The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent Tune Title: [Comfort, comfort ye my people]
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Savior of sinners, now revive us

Author: L. A. Gotter Hymnal: LHPN1913 #171 (1913) Meter: 9.8.9.8.9.9 Lyrics: 1 Savior of sinners, now revive us With Thy free mercy from above; Friend of the sinful and the weary, Turn unto us Thy heart of love! O come,Thy sweet compassion showing, On our poor souls Thy grace bestowing. 2 O Thou, our only hope and helper; The Wonderful is still Thy name, Who come to Thee in every sorrow Shall ever find Thy love the same, Thy grace and mercy never failing, O'er every foe Thy might prevailing. 3 Thou knowest how poor mortals wander In error's shade, deceived and blind; Come, Lord, and graciously enlighten The darkness of our heart and mind. Thy glory every truth revealing, Which sin and Satan are concealing. 4 Father, our misery thou knowest, Our joy, our peace, our glory gone. The message of Thy mercy send us, The precious gospel of Thy Son. Then life shall change to peace and blessing, In Christ our Lord our good possessing. Topics: The Church Year Third Sunday in Andvent; The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; The Gospel Tune Title: [Savior of sinners, now revive us]
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Rejoice, rejoice, Emmanuel [Immanuel]

Author: Anon. Hymnal: LHPN1913 #172 (1913) First Line: O come, O come, Immanuel Lyrics: 1 O come, O come, Emmanuel, And ransom captive Israel, That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear. Rejoice! rejoice! Immanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel! 2 O come, Thou Rod of Jesse's, free Thine own fromSatan's tyranny; From depths of hell thy people save And give them victory o'er the grave. Rejoice! rejoice! Immanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel! 3 O come, Thou Day-spring, come and cheer Our spirits by Thine advent here; And drive away the shades of night, And pierce the clouds and bring us light! Rejoice! rejoice! Immanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel! 4 O come, thou Key of David, come, And open wide our heavenly home; Make safe the way that leads on high, And close the path to misery. Rejoice! rejoice! Immanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel! 5 O come, O come, Thou Lord of might, Who to Thy tribes, on Sinai's height In ancient times didst give the law In cloud, and majesty, and awe. Rejoice! rejoice! Immanuel Shall come to thee, O Israel! Topics: The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; Second Coming of Christ Tune Title: [O come, O come, Immanuel]

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