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Let, O my Soul, Thy God Direct Thee

Author: Georg Neumark, 1621-1681; Johan Olof Wallin, 1779-1839 Meter: 9.8.9.8.8.8 Appears in 5 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Let, O my soul, thy God direct thee, And trust in Him through all thy days; In every danger He'll protect thee, And crown thy years with peace and grace. He doth not build upon the sand Who trusts in God's almighty hand. 2 Of what avail is all our sorrow? What profit all our sighs and tears? Why should we grieve for each to-morrow? Why thus begin and end our years? Our sighs and sorrows but increase Our burdens and disturb our peace. 3 Be still, in faith and hope abiding, Trust in thy God and be content; In His unfailing love confiding, Take what His gracious hand hath sent, To God who chose thee as His own Thy every need and care is known. 4 The time to comfort thee He knoweth, He giveth thee whate'er is best; The prayer that from thy bosom goeth He heareth ere it is expressed. With gifts He cometh unawares In answer to thy fervent prayers. 5 Think not when tried and tempest driven, Thou art forsaken by thy God; For those who are the heirs of heaven Must pass beneath the chastening rod. The night of weeping may ere long Be changed into the morn of song. 6 What does it cost the Lord Almighty To raise the humble and the low? Or to abase the high and mighty, And cause their utter overthrow? For He whose wonders none can trace, He lifteth up; He doth abase. 7 Walk in His truth, be firm and fearless, And do thy duty day by day; Trust in His Word when sad and cheerless, Make it thy comfort and thy stay. The Lord thy God thy refuge make And He will never thee forsake. Topics: Sanctification Used With Tune: MIN SJÄL OCH SINNE LÅT GUD RÅDA
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My Country 'Tis of Thee

Author: Samuel Francis Smith, 1808-1895 Appears in 1,979 hymnals Lyrics: 1 My country 'tis of thee, Sweet land of liberty, Of thee we sing; Land where my fathers died, Land of the pilgrim's pride, From every mountain side Let freedom ring. 2 My native country, thee-- Land of the noble, free-- Thy name I love, I love thy rocks and rills, Thy woods and templed hills; My heart with rapture thrills Like that above. 3 Let music swell the breeze, And ring from all the trees Sweet freedom's song: Let mortal tongues awake; Let all that breathe partake; Let rocks their silence break-- The sound prolong. 4 Our fathers' God, to Thee, Author of liberty, To Thee we sing: Long may our land be bright, With freedom's holy light; Protect us by Thy might, Great God, our King. Amen. Topics: Worship
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Holy Father, holy Son

Meter: 7.7.7.7 Appears in 32 hymnals Lyrics: Holy Father, holy Son, Holy Spirit, Three in One, Glory, as of old, to Thee, Now and evermore shall be.
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To Father, Son and Spirit

Meter: 7.6.7.6 Appears in 15 hymnals Lyrics: To Father, Son and Spirit, Eternal One in Three, As was, and is forever, All praise and glory be.
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Praise the Lord, Each Tribe and Nation

Author: Johann Franck, 1618-1677; Jesper Svedberg, 1653-1735 Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7 Appears in 13 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Praise the Lord, each tribe and nation, Praise Him with a joyous heart; Ye who know His full salvation, Gather now from every part; Let your voices glorify, In His temple, God on high. 2 He’s our God and our Creator, We, His flock and chosen seed: He, our Lord and Liberator, Us from sin and peril freed: And at last His flock shall rest In the mansions of the blest. 3 Give Him thanks in all His portals; In the courts His deeds proclaim; Hither come, ye ransomed mortals, Glorify our Saviour’s Name. Ever kind and loving, He Keeps His faith eternally. Topics: Worship Used With Tune: HELA VÄRLDEN FRÖJDES HERREN
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What our Father Does is Well

Author: Benjamin Schmolck, 1672-1737 Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Appears in 55 hymnals Lyrics: 1 What our Father does is well; Blessed truth His children tell! Though for plenty He send want, Though the harvest store be scant, Yet we rest upon His love, Seeking better things above. 2 What our Father does is well; Shall the willful heart rebel If a blessing He withhold In the field, or in the fold? Is He not Himself to be All our store eternally? 3 What our Father does is well; Though He sadden hill and dell, Upward yet our praises rise For the strength His Word supplies, He has called us sons of God; Can we murmur at His rod? 4 What our Father does is well; May the thought within us dwell Though nor milk nor honey flow In our barren Canaan now, God can save us in our need; God can bless us, God can feed. 5 Therefore unto Him we raise Hymns of glory, songs of praise; To the Father and the Son, And the Spirit, Three in one, Honor, might, and glory be Now, and through eternity. Amen. Topics: Sanctification Used With Tune: VERONA
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The Death of Jesus Christ, Our Lord

Author: Haquin Spegel, 1645-1714; Johan Olof Wallin, 1779-1839 Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 8 hymnals Lyrics: 1 The death of Jesus Christ, our Lord, We celebrate with one accord; It is our comfort in distress, Our heart's sweet joy and happiness. 2 He blotted out with His own blood The judgment that against us stood; He full atonement for us made, And all our debt He fully paid. 3 That this is so and ever true He gives an earnest ever new, In this His holy Supper, here We taste His love so sweet, so near. 4 For His true body, as He said, And His true blood, for sinners shed, In this communion we receive, His sacred Word we do believe. 5 A precious food is this indeed, It never faileth, such we need, A heavenly manna for our soul, That we may safely reach our goal. 6 Then blessed is each worthy guest Who in this promise finds His rest, For Jesus will in love abide With those who do in Him confide: 7 The guest that comes with true intent To turn to God and to repent, To live for Christ, to die to sin, Will thus a holy life begin. 8 Who does unworthy here appear, does not believe, nor is sincere, Salvation here he can not find. May we this warning keep in mind. 9 O Jesus Christ, our Brother dear, Unto Thy cross we now draw near; Thy sacred wounds indeed make whole A wounded and afflicted soul. 10 Help us sincerely to believe That we Thy mercy do receive, And in Thy grace do find our rest. Amen. He who believes is blest. Topics: The Lord's Supper Used With Tune: MEIN SEEL, O HERR, MUSS LOBEN DICH
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O Lamb of God, Most Holy

Author: Nicolaus Decius Appears in 12 hymnals Lyrics: 1 O Lamb of God, most holy, On Calvary an offering; Depiséd, meek and lowly, Thou in Thy death and suffering Our sins didst bear, our anguish; The might of death didst vanquish; Give us Thy peace, O Jesus! Topics: Lent Used With Tune: O LAMM GOTTES UNSCHULDIG
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Lord, to Thee I make Confession

Author: Johann Franck, 1618-1677 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8 Appears in 34 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Lord, to Thee I make confession, I have sinned and gone astray, I have multiplied transgression, Chosen for myself the way. Forced at last to see my errors, Lord, I tremble at Thy terrors. 2 Yet though conscience' voice appalls me, Father, I will seek Thy face: Though Thy child I dare not call me, Yet receive me to Thy grace: Do not for my sins forsake me, Let not yet Thy wrath o'ertake me. 3 For Thy Son hath suffered for me, And the blood He shed for sin, That can heal me and restore me, Quench this burning fire within: 'Tis alone His cross can vanquish These dark fears and soothe this anguish. 4 Then on Him I cast my burden, Sink it in the depths below; Let me feel Thy gracious pardon, Wash me, make me white as snow. Let Thy Spirit leave me never, Make me only Thine forever! Topics: Repentance Used With Tune: HERR, ICH HABE MISSGEHANDELT
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Oh! How Shall I Receive Thee?

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-1676 Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Appears in 95 hymnals First Line: Oh! how shall I receive Thee Lyrics: 1 Oh! how shall I receive Thee, How greet Thee, Lord, aright? All nations long to see Thee, My Hope, my heart's Delight! Oh! kindle, Lord most holy, Thy lamp within my breast. To do in spirit lowly All that may please Thee best. 2 Thy Zion palms is strewing, And branches fresh and fair; My heart, its powers renewing. An anthem shall prepare. My soul puts off her sadness Thy glories to proclaim; With all her strength and gladness She fain would serve Thy Name. 3 I lay in fetters groaning, Thou com'st to set me free: I stood, my shame bemoaning, Thou com'st to honor me. A glory Thou dost give me, A treasure safe on high, That will not fail nor leave me As earthly riches fly. 4 Love caused Thine incarnation, Love brought Thee down to me; Thy thirst for my salvation Procured my liberty. Oh, love beyond all telling, That led Thee to embrace, In love all love excelling, Our lost and fallen race! 5 Rejoice, then, ye sad-hearted, Who sit in deepest gloom, Who mourn o'er joys departed, And tremble at your doom: He who alone can cheer you, Is standing at the door; He brings His pity near you, And bids you weep no more. Amen. Topics: Advent Used With Tune: O, DU MITT HJÄRTAS TRÄNGTAN

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