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In Thee alone, O Christ, my Lord

Author: J. Schneesing Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.8.4.8 Appears in 5 hymnals Lyrics: 1 In Thee alone, O Christ, my Lord, My hope on earth remaineth; I know Thou wilt Thine aid afford, Naught else my soul sustaineth. No strength of man, no earthly stay, Can help us in the evil day; Thou, only Thou, canst aid supply. To Thee I cry, On Thee I bid my heart rely. 2 My sins a heavy burden rise,; I mourn them with contrition; Grant, through Thy death and sacrifice, To me a full remission! Lord, show before the Father’s throne That Thou didst for my sins atone So shall I from my load be freed, Thy word I plead Keep me, O Lord, each hour of need. 3 O Lord, in mercy stay my heart On faith’s most sure foundation, And to my inmost soul impart Thy perfect consolation. My life be love supreme to Thee,-- To all men with sincerity; And at the last, when comes my end, Thy succor send, From Satan’s wiles my soul defend. Topics: The Church Confession; The Church Confession; Confession of Sin; Jesus Christ Our Atoner Used With Tune: [In Thee alone, O Christ, my Lord]
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Jesus, Jesus, come to me

Author: J. Scheffler Appears in 29 hymnals 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 Used With Tune: [Jesus, Jesus, come to me]
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As after the water-brooks panteth

Author: N. F. S. Grundtvig Meter: 9.8.9.8.9.9.8 Appears in 9 hymnals Lyrics: 1 As after the water-brooks panteth The hart, when it sinks in the chase, So thirsteth my soul, as it fainteth, For Thee, O my God, and thy grace; For Thou art the fount everliving, Who unto the thirsty art giving The water of life that I need. 2 By day and by night in her anguish My soul is lamenting in woe: O Lord, in my grief I must languish, No counsel, no help do I know; When shall I Thy mercy awaken? When shall I, the poor and forsaken, Before Thee appear, O my God? 3 Great fears now my bosom are rending, For near the abyss I am brought, My way on the brink I am wending, My journey with peril is fraught; I faint, I see terrors appalling, And into the deep I am falling- O hearken, O Lord, to my cries! 4 Thou, Thou art my rock of salvation, My house I have built upon Thee; O if Thou shouldst fail as foundation, My ruin it surely would be; Lord, deep unto deep now is calling, Thy waves and Thy billows appalling Arise to go over my soul. 6 When others sing anthems of gladness, And offer thanksgiving and praise, I sit in the gloom of my sadness And hear not the anthems they raise; My song is the voice of my sighing, The festal days pass in my crying-- I languish in grief and in woe. 6 Why art thou disquiet within me? Why art thou cast down, O my soul? Confide in thy God, let Him win thee! Still hope in thy God, Him extol! For surely once dawneth a morrow, When, freed from thy care and thy sorrow, Thou praises shalt sing to thy God. 7 His light and His truth, they shall lead me In peace to His temple at last; I rest on His word, He will speed me, And conflict and sorrow are past; Yea, joyful I anthems will raise Him, With heart and with voice will I praise Him-- My health and my life and my God. Topics: The Church Year Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity; Cross and Comfort Used With Tune: [As after the water brooks panteth]
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Life's day is ended

Author: H. A. Brorson Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: 1 Life's day is ended, The battle fought and won; With joy unblended I greet the set of sun. My soul, now rest thee Forever, tired of earth; At last divest thee Of buckler, shield, and girth: Arise, and hast thee To heavenly glories forth. 2 My pathway, leading Through realms of tears and pain, I see receding, And ne'er shall tread again. Life's stern endeavor, That set my soul aglow, So that I never A moment's rest did know, Shall cease forever, And God the prize bestow. 3 My shield remaineth, The warfare now is o'er; My heart maintaineth Its trust in God secure. I hard contended For faith both day and night; The foe intended To break its saving might, But now hath ended That tempter's losing fight. 4 Hence Christ in heaven Did me a crown prepare, Which shall be given not only me to wear, But whomsoever, The lowliest and the best, Who doth endeavor To serve his Savior blest, And so forever Shall be his worthy guest. 5 Now, world, I leave thee, And bid a last farewell, Content, believe me, Hence in the grave to dwell. Let flesh that faileth Return again to clay, Where woe prevaileth, With trials day by day, What now assaileth I meet without dismay. 6 All praise and honor, Now and forevermore, Be our Atoner, That for us death He bore; Him, bleeding, dying, Who kept me at His right, When days were trying, I hold before my sight; In His wounds lying At rest, I bid good night. Topics: The Last Things Burial and Resurrection; The Last Things Burial and Ressurection; Resurrection Used With Tune: [Life's day is ended]
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Praise ye Jehovah, praise the Lord most holy

Author: M. Cockburn-Campbell Meter: 11.10.11.10 Appears in 57 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Praise ye Jehovah, praise the Lord most holy, Who cheers the contrite, girds with strength the weak; Praise Him who will with glory crown the lowly, And with salvation beautify the meek. 2 Praise ye the Lord for all His loving kindness, And all the tender mercies He hath shown; Praise Him who pardons all our sin and blindness, And calls us sons, and takes us for His own. 3 Praise ye Jehovah, source of every blessing; Before His gifts earth’s richest boons are dim; Resting in Him, His peace and joy possessing, All things are ours, for we have all in Him. 4 Praise ye the Father, God the Lor, who gave us, With full and perfect love, His only Son; Praise ye the Son who died Himself to save us; Praise ye the Spirit, praise the Three in One! Topics: Worship in General; Worship in General Prayer and Praise; Praise and Prayer Used With Tune: [Praise ye Jehovah, praise the Lord most holy]
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Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing

Author: W. A. Muhlenberg Meter: 11.11.12.11 Appears in 239 hymnals First Line: Zion, the marvelous story be telling Lyrics: Refrain: Shout the glad tidings, exultingly sing; Jerusalem triumphs, Messiah is King! 1 Zion, the marvelous story be telling, The Son of the Highest, how lowly His birth; The brightest archangel in glory excelling, He stoops to redeem thee, He reigns upon earth: [Refrain] 2 Tell how He cometh; from nation to nation The heart-cheering news let the earth echo round; How free to the faithful He offers salvation, How His people with joy everlasting are crowned: [Refrain] 3 Mortals, your homage be gratefully bringing, And sweet let the gladsome Hosanna arise: Ye angels, the full Hallelujah be singing; One chorus resound through the earth and the skies. [Refrain] Topics: The Church Year Christmas; The Church Year Christmas Used With Tune: [Zion, the marvelous story be telling]
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Lord Jesus Christ, My Savior blest

Author: H. C. Sthen Meter: 4.4.7.4.4.4.7 Appears in 18 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Lord Jesus Christ, My Savior blest, My Hope and my salvation! I trust in Thee; Deliver me From misery; Thy word's my consolation. 2 As Thou dost will, Lead Thou me still That I may truly serve Thee, My God, I pray, Teach me Thy way, To my last day In Thy true faith preserve me. 3 Most heartily I trust in Thee, Thy mercy fails me never; Dear Lord, abide My helper tried, Thou Crucified, From evil keep me ever. 4 Now henceforth must I put my trust In Thee, O dearest Savior; Thy comfort choice, Thy word and voice, My heart rejoice, Despite my ill behavior. 5 When sorrows rise, My refuge lies In Thy compassion tender; Within Thine arm Can naught alarm; Keep me from harm, Be Thou my strong defender. 6 I have Thy word, Christ Jesus, Lord; Thou never wilt forsake me; This will I plead In time of need; O help with speed When troubles overtake me! 7 Grant, Lord, we pray, Thy grace each day, That we, Thy law revering, May live with Thee, And happy be Eternally, Before Thy throne appearing. Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday in Lent; The Church Year Third Sunday in Lent; Jesus Christ Our Savior Used With Tune: [Lord Jesus Christ]
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Turn, Lord, Thy wrath away, in mercy spare us!

Author: G. Thymus Meter: 11.11.11.5 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: 1 Turn, Lord, Thy wrath away, in mercy spare us! Lay down Thy rod and let Thy love upbear us! Hear us poor sinners, lo, sin hath undone us, Have mercy on us! 2 For if Thou shouldst, O Lord, in anger smite us, And for our sins with righteous meed requite us, Then we would perish, in our lost condition Doomed to perdition. 3 O Lord, we pray Thee, grant to us remission! Pardon our sins, we mourn them with contrition, Thou who desirest not the sinner's dying, Grace art supplying. 4 Our frame remember, Thou who life bestowest, We are but dust, this thou, O Father, knowest, Subject to death we are from life's beginning, For we are sinning. 5 Look to Thy Son's most bitter death and passion, Who on the cross did purchase our salvation, When from His wounds His blood was freely streaming, The world redeeming. 6 Therefore, O Father, through Thy dear Son's merit, Spare us and let us grace through Him inherit, That we in heaven with Thee, of life the giver, May live forever. Topics: The Church Confession; The Church Confession; Confession of Sin Used With Tune: [Turn, Lord, Thy wrath away, in mercy spare us!]
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O Jesus, blest is he

Author: A. T. Russell Meter: 6.5.6.5.11.6.6.5 Appears in 3 hymnals Lyrics: 1 O Jesus, blest is he Who Thine abideth: Thy light his steps in peace Securely guideth; On Thee our rock most high His hope endureth: Him of eternal rest, Him of eternal rest, Thy word assureth. 2 His care he casts on Thee, Nor evil feareth: Him on his heavenward way Thy presence cheereth. The world he leave for Thee; Thou art his treasure; The joys laid up in Thee, The joys laid up in Thee, No thought can measure. 3 What though on earth he mourn, His pain Thou healest; When all is dark and drear, Hope Thou revealest; Thou him in death wilt stay With consolation; Thou soon in bliss to be, Thou soon in bliss to be, His contemplation. Topics: The Church Year Twentieth Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity; Abiding in Christ Used With Tune: [O Jesus, blest is he]
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In this our happy Christmastide

Author: H. A. Brorson Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.8.8.7 Appears in 3 hymnals Lyrics: 1 In this our happy Christmastide The joyful bells are ringing; To praise be all our powers applied, God's grace and mercy singing; In Him by whom the world was made, Now in the lowly manger laid, Rejoice we in the spirit; Thy praise, O Savior, we will sound Unto the earth's remotest bound, That all the world shall hear it. 2 A little Son, the virgin-born, True God from everlasting To rescue us who were forlorn, His lot with us is casting; It moved His tender heart to see This world of sin and misery In condemnation lying; Therefore He came from realms above Down to our earth, drawn by His love, To sooth our grief and sighing. 3 Our thanks we offer Him today, Hallelujah! our joyful lay, Shall sound through every nation; Now in our camp the Ark we see, Therefore we shout the victory With joyful hearts unfearing; We sing of peace, the peace profound, That hell shall tremble at the sound, Our Christmas anthem hearing. 4 That God has laid His anger by, He by His gift hath shown us; He gives His Son for us to die, In Him He now doth own us; These joyful tidings tell abroad, That Jesus Christ, the Son of God, From sin doth us deliver; Who then should not be glad today When Christ is born, the sinners' stay, Who is of grace the giver? 5 As darkest night must fade and die Before the sun's appearing, So fades my grief away, when I Think on these tidings cheering, That God from all eternity Hath loved the world, and hath on me Bestowed His grace and favor; I'll ne'er forget the angels' strain: Peace--peace on earth, good will to men, To you is born a Savior! 6 Although my joyful Christmas lay Is mingled with my sighing, The cross shall never take away My joy and praise undying; For when the heart is most opprest, The harp of joy is tuned the best, The better strains are ringing, The cross itself, at Jesus' will, Must aid my soul, that I may still In grief His praise by singing. 8 Hallelujah! our strife is o'er, Who, then, should pine in sadness? Who now should grieve in anguish sore In these our days of gladness? Thou Church of God, O sing this morn: To us is Christ the Savior born, O joy that none can sever! Hallelujah! sing thou my heart, Now Christ is mine, I can depart To be with Him for ever. Topics: The Church Year Christmas; The Church Year Christmas Used With Tune: [In this our happy Christmastide]

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