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In Jesus I find rest and peace

Author: Anon. Meter: 8.7.8.7.4.4.8.7 Appears in 2 hymnals Lyrics: 1 In Jesus I find rest and peace The world is full of sorrow; His wounds are my abiding-place; Let the unknown tomorrow Bring what it may, There I can stay, My faith finds all I need today, I will not trouble borrow. 2 Until I found that crystal spring, My way was dull and dreary; I looked for peace in many a thing; But still my soul grew weary. Unsatisfied, All things I tried, And yet my soul had not espied The fount of life so near me. 3 My soul was carnal, blind, and bound By sin, and never sought Thee, Lord Jesus, though I ever found All else no comfort brought me, No peace, no rest Within my breast; My troubled soul remained unblest, Of Thee I ne'er bethought me. 4 In pity, then, Thou cam'st to me, Thine arms to me extending; I heard Thy voice: Come unto me And rest in peace unending. Immanuel Loves thee full well, He saves thy soul from death and hell, In perils thee defending. 5 O Jesus, I must now confess The world hath but vexation And anguish, sorrow, dire distress, As is Thy declaration. In Thee is peace And sweet surcease; Thy bosom is my resting-place Where I find consolation. 6 To me the preaching of the cross Is wisdom everlasting; Thy death alone redeems my loss; On Thee my burden casting, I, in Thy name, A refuge claim From sin and death and from all shame-- Blest be Thy name, O Jesus! 7 O Jesus, may I constant be, Forever with Thee staying! O may I feel love's mastery, My every fear allaying! The dove at last Hath found sweet rest From all her weary, futile quest, Although she long went straying. Topics: The Church Year Seventh Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Seventh Sunday after Trinity; Peace and Joy Used With Tune: [In Jesus I find rest and peace] Text Sources: Danish
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As God doth lead me I will go

Author: L. Gedicke Meter: 8.8.8.8.8.8.7 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: 1 As God doth lead me I will go; I do not ask to choose my way; Content with what He doth bestow, Assured He will not let me stray. So as He leads, My path I make, And step by step I gladly take, A child in Him confiding. 2 As God doth lead I am content; I rest me calmly in His hands; That which He has decreed and sent-- That which His will for me commands, I would that He should all fulfill: That I should do His gracious will In living or in dying. 3 As God doth lead I all resign; I trust me to my Father's will; When reason's rays deceptive shine, His counsel would I yet fulfill-- That which His love ordained as right, Before He bought me to the light,-- My all to Him resigning. 4 As God doth lead me I abide, In faith, in hope, is suffering true; His strength is ever by my side-- Can aught my hold on Him undo? So patiently i wait and know That God, who doth my life bestow, In kindness all is sending. 5 As God doth lead I onward go, Though oft 'mid thorns and briers keen; God does not yet His guidance show-- But in the end it shall be seen How, by a loving Father's will, Faithful and true, He leads me still,-- Thus anchored, faith is resting. Topics: The Church Year Sunday after New Year; The Church Year Sunday after New Year; Obedience to God; Submission Used With Tune: [As God doth lead me I will go]
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Not in anger, mighty God

Author: J. G. Albinus Meter: 7.6.7.6.3.3.6.6 Appears in 14 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Not in anger, mighty God, Not in anger smite us. We must perish if Thy rod Justly should requite us. We are naught, Sin hath brought, Lord, Thy wrath upon us, Yet have mercy on us! 2 Show me now a Father's love, And His tender patience, Heal my wounded soul, remove These too sore temptations; I am weak, Father, speak Thou of peace and gladness, Comfort Thou my sadness. 3 Weary am I of my pain, Weary with my sorrow, Sighing still for help in vain, Longing for the morrow; Why wilt Thou Tarry now? Wilt Thou friendless leave me, And of hope bereave me? 4 Hence, ye foes! He comes in grace, God hath deigned to hear me; I may come before His face, He is inly near me; He o'erthrows All my foes, Death and hell are vanquished In whose bonds I languished. 5 Father, hymns to Thee we raise, Here and once in heaven! And the Son and Spirit praise, Who our bonds have riven! Evermore We adore Thee whose grace hath stirred us, And whose pity heard us. Topics: Various Occasions Day of Common Prayer; Various Occassions Day of Common Prayer; Confession of Sin Used With Tune: [Not in anger, mighty God]
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I walk in danger all the way

Author: H. A. Brorson Meter: 8.7.8.7.6.6.8.8 Appears in 13 hymnals Lyrics: 1 I walk in danger all the way; The thought shall never leave me, That Satan, who has marked his prey, Is plotting to deceive me. This foe with hidden snares May seize me unawares If e'er I fail to watch and pray: I walk in danger all the way. 2 I pass through trials all the way, With sin and ills contending; In patience I must bear each day The cross of God's own sending; Oft in adversity I know not where to flee; When storms of woe my soul dismay, I pass through trials all the way. 3 Death doth pursue me all the way, Nowhere I rest securely, He comes by night, he comes by day, He takes his prey most surely; A failing breath--and I In death's strong grasp may lie To face eternity for aye: Death doth pursue me all the way. 4 I walk 'mongst angels all the way They shield me and befriend me; All Satan's power is held at bay When heavenly hosts attend me; They are my sure defense, All fear and sorrow hence! Unharmed by foes, do what they may, I walk 'mongst angels all the way. 5 I walk with Jesus all the way, His guidance never fails me, Within His wounds I find a stay, When Satan's power assails me; And by His footsteps led, My path I safely tread. In spite of ills that threaten may, I walk with Jesus all the way. 6 My walk is heavenward all the way, Await, my soul, the morrow, When thou shalt find release for aye From all thy sin and sorrow; All worldly pomp, begone, To heaven I now press on; For all the world I would not stay, My walk is heavenward all the way. Topics: The Church Year First Sunday in Lent; The Church Year First Sunday in Lent; Angels; Watchfulness Used With Tune: [I walk in danger all the way]
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From place to place the Christian goes

Author: N. L. von Zinzendorf Meter: 8.7.8.7.6.6.8.8 Appears in 4 hymnals Lyrics: 1 From place to place the Christian goes, By many a tempest driven, At last the haven of repose He safely finds in heaven. God, after life's alarms, Receives him in His arms. He dies, as in the mold the grain, To yield its golden fruit again. 2 And sure thy parting has been blessed, Bless'd be thy life's example! Thou spirit, calmly gone to rest, And thou, its mouldering temple. O soul, thy Savior's near! The morning star shines clear; And you, ye members, softly sleep Beneath love's shadow still and deep. 3 We wait with glad and patient hope The glorious revelation, While He this pilgrim dress folds up In holy preservation. O happy souls who rest In Jesus' arms and breast. Love leads us all our path aright, Through such a depth to such a height. Topics: The Last Things Burial and Resurrection; The Last Things Burial and Ressurection; Resurrection Used With Tune: [From place to place the Christian goes]
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Abide with us, the day is waning

Author: C. J. Boye Meter: 9.8.9.8.8.8 Appears in 6 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Abide with us, the day is waning; Thus prayed the two while on the way; We read that Thou, 0 Lord, remaining, Didst all their doubts and fears allay. Incline Thine ear, Thou King of grace, When, praying thus, we seek Thy face. 2 At eventide, Thy Spirit sending, Help us, 0 Lord, our watch to keep, In prayer devout, before Thee bending, Ere we our eyelids close in sleep, Confessing sin in deed and word, With hope of mercy from the Lord. 3 Abide with us; with heavenly gladness Illumine, Lord, our darkest day; And when we weep in pain and sadness Be Thou our solace, strength, and stay; Tell of Thy woe, Thy victory won, When Thou didst pray: God's will be done. 4 Abide with us, 0 Savior tender, That bitter day when life shall end, When to the grave we must surrender, And fear and pain our hearts shall rend; The shield of faith do Thou bestow, When trembling we must meet the foe. 5 When earthly help no more availeth, To sup with us Thou wilt be nigh; Thou givest strength that never faileth, In Thee we grave and death defy: While earth is fading from our sight, Our eyes behold the realms of light. Topics: The Church Year Easter; The Church Year Easter Used With Tune: [Abide with us, the day is waning]
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In God, my Savior

Author: Anon. Appears in 7 hymnals Lyrics: 1 In God, my Savior, I put my trust alone; His word and favor My help in need I own; My life I tender, And all I have as well, In full surrender To Thee, who grace I tell, My soul's befriender, My God, Immanuel. 2 The loss sin wrought me, Through Satan's wiles, O Lord, Thou, who hast bought me, Hast all by grace restored: My thanks I render, Myself to Thee I yield, My Savior tender, My rock, my sun and shield, My soul's defender, On Thee my hopes I build. 3 Keep me Thy servant, Let me obey Thee, Lord, In spirit fervent, According to Thy word; When doth forsake me The frowning world for aye, And sufferings shake me, Grant patience, be my stay, Until thou take me From this ill world away. 4 My consolation Thou art in every need, For my salvation Thou on the cross didst bleed; In heaven dwelling, I shall, when past all pain, Thy praise be telling, O Lamb for sinners slain! When, anthems swelling, I sing the angels' strain. 5 O faithful Savior, My sweetest rest and stay! O let me never From Thee in darkness stray! My soul deliver, And guide Thy weary dove, By grace and favor, Home to the place I love-- My home forever-- Jerusalem above. 6 There, past life's sadness, 'Tis good to be at rest, In joy and gladness, With saints forever blest; Lord, let me ever Walk in Thy faith and fear, That, past death's river, I may Thy welcome hear: "Come, blest forever, Come in, my servant dear!" Topics: The Church Year Third Sunday after Easter; The Church Year Third Sunday after Easter; Trust in God Used With Tune: [In God, my Savior] Text Sources: (Danish)
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Jesus, who calledst little ones to Thee

Author: C. E. Mudie Meter: 10.4.10.4.10.10 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: 1 Jesus, who calledst little ones to Thee, To Thee I come; O take my hand in Thine, and speak to me, And lead me home; Lest from the path of life my feet should stray, And Satan prowling make Thy lamb his prey. 2 I love to think that Thou with holy feet My path hast trod; Along life's common lanes an dusty street Hast walked with God; On Mary's bosom drawn an infant's breath, And served Thy parents dear at Nazareth. 3 O gentle Jesus, make this heart of mine, So full of sin, As holy, harmless, undefiled, as Thine, And dwell therein; Then God my Father I, like Thee, shall know, And grow in wisdom as in strength I grow. 4 To Thee, my Savior, then, with morning light Glad songs I'll raise, My saddest hours and darkest shall be bright With silent praise; And should my work or play my thoughts employ, Thy will shall be my law, Thy love my joy. Topics: Children's Service Children's Service; Children's Service Children's Service; Children's Services Used With Tune: [Jesus, who calledst little ones to Thee]
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Awake, thou that sleepest, arise from death's slumber!

Author: M. B. Landstad Meter: 12.5.12.5.6.6.5.8 Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: 1 Awake, thou that sleepest, arise from death's slumber! Christ on thee shall shine; the daylight, now glowing in rays without number, Shows mercy divine; Repose now no longer, Lest night's dark and danger Soon come o'er thy soul. Awake now, arise, and be whole! 2 In earth's vale of sorrows the cold mists enshroud thee, And tears often flow; And suffering and grief seem the portion allowed thee In this life below; Yet, bear the glad message, That rescue doth presage, And pardon and peace Through Him who doth bring thee release. 3 In earth's dreary deserts the sharp thorns will wound thee, And rough is the way; And often thou longest from ills that surround thee To hasten away; Yet, cease now thy sadness God's springtime of gladness Through Christ thou shalt see: Awake, for He calleth to thee! 4 O lift up thine eyes now with hope unto heaven, The daybreak is here: Thy Lord let all blessing and honor be given, Go meet Him with cheer; When hearts are convicted Of sin, and afflicted His welcome will rise In anthems of praise to the skies. 5 To God be all glory, who graciously sendeth From heaven His light; The way and the truth and the life my soul findeth, And peace is my right. O Christ, shine upon us! From death Thou hast won us To follow, O Lord, Thy steps in the light of Thy word. Topics: The Church Year First Sunday in Advent; The Church Year First Sunday in Advent; Invitation Used With Tune: [Awake, thou that sleepiest, arise from death's slumber]
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Begone! vain world, with all thy pleasures

Author: H. A. Brorson; J. Scheffler Meter: 9.8.9.8.8.8 Appears in 4 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Begone! vain world, with all thy pleasures, And keep thy joys far from my sight; In thee and in thy tempting treasure My soul no longer finds delight. The world may seek and love its own: I love my Jesus, Him alone. 2 He is my glory and my treasure, My wisdom and my soul's delight, In Him I find my sweetest pleasure And all my comfort day and night. The world may seek and love its own: I love my Jesus, Him alone. 3 In weakness He my strength abideth, He comforts me, when sad my lot; In gloom of death He light provideth, In death as life He fails me not. The world may seek and love its own: I love my Jesus, Him alone. 4 He rules on high, His throne shall never Like earthy empires pass away, His kingdom stands and grows forever, Till all creation owns His sway. The world may seek and love its own: I love my Jesus, Him alone. 5 He is the fairest--all excelling-- He whom the world refused to know, His riches are beyond all telling, And these He doth on me bestow. The world may seek and love its own: I love my Jesus, Him alone. 6 Now let me be despised, forsaken, And in a humble state remain, Soon I to glory shall be taken, And with my Savior ever reign. The world may seek and love its own: I love my Jesus, Him alone. Topics: The Church Year Twelfth Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Twelfth Sunday after Trinity Used With Tune: [Begone! vain world, with all thy pleasures]

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