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One thing is needful! Let me deem

Author: Schröder; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Lyra Germanica #75 (1861) Meter: 8.8.8.8.10.10.10.10 Lyrics: One thing is needful! Let me deem Aright of that whereof He spoke; All else, how sweet soe'er it seem, Is but in truth a heavy yoke, 'Neath which the toiling spirit frets and pants, Yet never finds the happiness it wants: This one can make amends, whate'er I miss, Who hath it finds in all his joy through this! My soul, wouldst thou this one thing find? Seek not amid created things; Leave what is earthly far behind, O'er Nature heavenward stretch thy wings, Where God and man are One, in whom appear All truth and fulness, thou hast found it here,— The better part, the One thing needful He, My One, my All, my Joy, who saveth me. As Mary once devoutly sought The eternal truth, the better part, And sat, enwrapt in holy thought, At Jesu's feet with burning heart, For nought else caring, yearning for the word That should be spoken by her Friend, her Lord, Losing her All in Him, His word believing, And through the One all things again receiving: Even so is all my heart's desire Fixed, dearest Lord, on Thee alone; Oh make me true and draw me nigher, And make Thyself, O Christ, my own. Though many turn aside to join the crowd, To follow Thee in love my heart is vowed, Thy word is life and spirit, whither go? What joy is there in Thee we cannot know? All perfect wisdom lies in Thee As in its primal hidden source; Oh let my will submissive be, And hold henceforth its even course, Controlled by truth and meekness, for high Heaven To lowly simple hearts hath wisdom given; Who knoweth Christ aright, and in Him lives, Hath won the highest prize that wisdom gives. Oh that my soul from sleep might wake, And ever, Lord, Thine image bear! Thee for my portion I will take, Thy holiness Thou bidd'st us share, Whate'er we need for God-like walk and life Is given to us in Thee; oh end this strife, And free me from the love of passing things, To know alone the life from Thee that springs! What can I ask for more? Behold Thy mercy is a very flood; I know that Thou hast passed of old Into the Holiest through Thy blood, And there redeemed for ever those who lay Beneath the rule of Satan; now are they Made free by Thee, who erst were slaves and weak, And childlike hearts the name of Father speak. Deep joy and peace and holy calm Fill my once restless spirit now; O'er verdant pastures free from harm, She follows Thee, her shepherd Thou; Whate'er rejoices or consoles us here, Is not so sweet as feeling Thou art near; This One is needful, but all else is dross, Let me win Christ, all other gain is loss. Languages: English
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One thing is needful! Let me deem

Author: Schröder; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Lyra Germanica #S1-75 (1881) Languages: English
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One thing is needful, let me deem

Author: Catherine Winkworth, 1827-1878 Hymnal: Lyra Germanica #183 (1856) Languages: English
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One Thing Needful

Author: J. H. Schroeder, 1667-99 ; F. P. Daume Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #182 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7.12.12.11.11 First Line: One thing needful! This one treasure Lyrics: 1 One thing needful! This one treasure Teach me, Savior, to esteem; Other things may promise pleasure, But are never what they seem; They prove to be burdens that vex us and chafe us, And true lasting happiness never vouchsafe us; This one precious treasure, that all else exceeds, Gives joy above measure and fills all my needs. 2 Seekest thou the one thing needful, Leave all cares that hind'ring prove; Be of earthly joys unheedful, Fix thy heart on things above; For where God and man both in one are united, With God's perfect fullness the heart is delighted; There, there is the worthiest lot and the best, My one and my all, and my joy, and my rest. 3 Then with Mary's full surrender, I would offer Thee my heart, At Thy feet my tribute render, As my chosen better part. For Mary's heart burning with fervent emotion, Was quickened to serve Thee with perfect devotion; And there filled with love for her Savior and Lord, Was, with the One needful, in blessed accord. 4 Thus, I Jesus, my endeavor Is to be forever Thine. Let no mortal love whatever Hind'ring now my heart entwine. Though great be the host that refuses to need Thee, I'll faithfully follow where'er Thou wilt lead me; For Thy Word is Spirit and life to my soul, And through it, O Jesus, my conduct control. 5 Wisdom's fountain ever-flowing Has its highest source in Thee. By Thy grace confine my going In Thy footsteps, trod for me; In which I with lowly and perfect submission May bend to Thy wisdom my will and ambition; And when, O my Savior, I know Thee aright I then shall have risen to wisdom's great height. 6 I have naught, my God, to offer, Save the blood of Thy dear Son; Graciously accept the proffer: Make His righteousness mine own. His holy life gave He, was crucified for me; His righteousness perfect He now pleads before Thee; His own robe of righteousness, my highest good, Shall clothe me in glory, through faith in His blood. 7 In Thine image then awaking, May my soul be all Thine own; Of Thy holy life partaking, Sanctified to Thee alone. For all that I need here, to serve and obey Thee, In Thee I receive--and my Savior, I pray Thee: From things transitory, absorbing my love, Withdraw mine affections, and fix them above. 8 Jesus, in Thy cross are centered All the marvels of Thy grace; Thou, my Savior, once hast entered Through Thy blood the holy place: Thy sacrifice holy there wrought my redemption, From Satan's dominion I now have exemption; The way is now free to the Father's high throne, Where I may approach Him, in Thy name alone. 9 Joys unnumbered, peace and blessing, Are the comforts full and free, Richly now I am possessing, For my Savior shepherds me. How sweet the communion, beyond all expression, To have Thee, O Jesus, as my hearts' possession. O nothing in me can such ardor unfold As when I Thee, Savior, in faith shall behold. 10 Henceforth Thou alone, my Savior, Shalt be all in all to me. Search my heart and my behavior, Cast out all hypocrisy. Restrain me from wand'ring in pathways unholy, And throughout life's pilgrimage keep my heart lowly; I'll value but lightly earth's treasure and store: Thou art the One needful, and mine evermore! Topics: Youth and Education; Epiphany 1 Scripture: Luke 10:38-42 Languages: English Tune Title: EINS IST NOT

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