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In the Temple Where Our Fathers

Author: Erik N. Soederberg Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #349 (1937) Lyrics: 1 In the temple where our fathers Rendered praise to Thee, O Lord, Now Thy flock for worship gathers, Hung'ring for Thy precious Word, By Thy guidance and Thy grace Drawn unto this holy place Where the heav'nly bread is tendered, And true life in Christ engendered. 2 Not the peace of false assurance In Thy house, O Father, dwells; There the strength for our endurance From Thy sacred altar wells. To thy presence we draw night, Grant us power from on high; With Thy sword and helmet arm us, That no worldly foes alarm us. 3 Let Thy Church, O heavenly Father, Be to us the open way To that temple where we gather Round Thy throne some blessèd day. Gentle Shepherd, as of old, Feed us, tend us, in Thy fold, And at last Thy flock deliver, In Thy heaven to dwell forever. Amen.
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In the Temple Where Our Fathers

Author: Erik Natanael Söderberg, (b. 1869) Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #349 (1926) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 In the temple where our fathers Rendered praise to Thee, O Lord, Now Thy flock for worship gathers, Hung'ring for Thy precious Word, By Thy guidance and Thy grace Drawn unto this holy place Where the heav'nly bread is tendered, And true life in Christ engendered. 2 Not the peace of false assurance In Thy house, O Father, dwells; There the strength for our endurance From Thy sacred altar wells. To thy presence we draw night, Grant us power from on high; With Thy sword and helmet arm us, That no worldly foes alarm us. 3 Let Thy Church, O heavenly Father, Be to us the open way To that temple where we gather Round Thy throne some blessèd day. Gentle Shepherd, as of old, Feed us, tend us, in Thy fold, And at last Thy flock deliver, In Thy heaven to dwell forever. Amen. Topics: Worship Opening of Service; The Lord's Day; Church, General Languages: English Tune Title: WERDE MUNTER, MEIN GEMÜTHE

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