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Come with us, O blessed Jesus

Author: John Henry Hopkins Jr., 1820-1891; Charles Philip Price, 1920-1999 Hymnal: CPWI Hymnal #579 (2010) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Hymnal Title: CPWI Hymnal Topics: Sacraments and Other Occasions Holy Communion Languages: English Tune Title: WERDE MUNTER

Oh Jesús del Alma Humana Gozo

Author: Anónimo; F. J. Pagura Hymnal: Cántico Nuevo #45 (1962) Hymnal Title: Cántico Nuevo First Line: Oh Jesús, del alma humana Languages: Spanish Tune Title: WERDE MUNTER
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Unsre müden Augenlieder schließen sich jetzt schläfrig zu

Author: J. Franck Hymnal: Deutsches Liederbuch #106 (1895) Hymnal Title: Deutsches Liederbuch Languages: German Tune Title: [Unsre müden Augenlieder schließen sich jetzt schläfrig zu]

Hvordan takker vi vor Herre?

Hymnal: Evangeli harpe #374 (1906) Hymnal Title: Evangeli harpe First Line: Hvordan takker vi vor herre Languages: Norwegian Tune Title: [Hvordan takker vi vor herre]

Som den gyldne Sol

Hymnal: Evangeli harpe #409 (1906) Hymnal Title: Evangeli harpe First Line: Som den gyldne sol frembryder Languages: Norwegian Tune Title: [Som den gyldne sol frembryder]
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Sink not yet, my soul, to slumber

Author: Johann Rist; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #312 (1908) Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal Lyrics: 1 Sink not yet, my soul, to slumber, Wake my heart, go forth and tell All the mercies without number That this by-gone day befell; Tell how God hath kept afar All things that against me war, Hath upheld me and defended, And His grace my soul befriended. 2 Father, merciful and holy, Thee to-night I praise and bless, Who to labor true and lowly Grantest ever meet success; Many a sin and many a woe, Many a fierce and subtle foe, Hast Thou checked that once alarmed me, So that nought to-day has harm'd me, 3 E'en the twilight now hath vanished, Send Thy blessing on my sleep, Every sin and terror banished, Let my rest be calm and deep. Soul and body, mind and health, Wife and children, house and wealth, Friend and foe, the sick, the stranger, Keep Thou safe from harm and danger. 4 O Thou mighty God, now hearken To the prayer Thy child hath made; Jesus, while the night-hours darken Be Thou still my Hope, my Aid; Holy Ghost, on Thee I call, Friend and Comforter of all, Hear my earnest prayer, O hear me! Lord, Thou hearest, Thou art near me. Topics: The Catechism Evening Languages: English Tune Title: REGENSBURG (Werde munter, sein Gemüte)
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When the Lord recalls the banished

Author: Catherine Winkworth; Samuel Gottlieb Bürde Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #463 (1908) Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal Lyrics: 1 When the Lord recalls the banished, Frees the captives all at last, Every sorrow will have vanished, Like a dream when night is past; Then shall all our hearts rejoice, And with glad resounding voice We shall praise the Lord who sought us, For the freedom He hath wrought us. 2 Lift Thy hand to aid us, Father, Let the end of exile come, And Thy scattered servants gather ln their longed for, promised home. Steep and weary is the way, Shorten Thou the sultry day, Faithful warriors hast Thou found us? Let Thy peace for aye surround us. 3 In that peace we reap in gladness What was sown in tearful showers; There the fruit of all our sadness Ripens,--there the palm is ours; There our God upon His throne Is our full Reward alone. They who lived, who died unto Him, Sheaves of gladness bring there through Him. Topics: Christian Life and Hope The Consummation: Eternity; Christian Life and Hope The Consummation: Eternity Languages: English Tune Title: REGENSBURG (Werde munter, sein Gemüte)
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Dearest Jesus, Draw Thou Near Me

Author: T. H. Kingo, 1634-1703; C. K. Solberg Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #13 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary Lyrics: 1 Dearest Jesus, draw Thou near me, Let Thy Spirit dwell with mine; Open now my ear to hear Thee, Take my heart and seal it Thine; Keep me, lead me on my way Thee to follow and obey; E'er to do Thy will and fear Thee, And rejoice to know and hear Thee. 2 Underneath Thy wings abiding, In Thy Church, O Savior dear, Let me dwell, in Thee confiding, Hold me in Thy faith and fear; Take away from me each thought That with wickedness is fraught, Tempting me to disobey Thee, Root it out, O Lord, I pray Thee. 3 Thou, earth's greatest joy and gladness, And salvation, full and free, Let Thy presence cheer my sadness, And prepare my soul for Thee! In the hour when I depart, Touch my spirit, lips and heart, With Thy word assure, uphold me Till the heav'nly gates enfold me. Topics: Invocation Languages: English Tune Title: WERDE MUNTER
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Speak, O Lord, Thy Servant Heareth

Author: Anna Sophia of Hesse-Darmstadt, 1638-83; G. A. T. Rygh, 1860-1942 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #230 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary Lyrics: 1 Speak, O Lord, Thy servant heareth, To Thy Word I now give heed; Life and spirit Thy Word beareth, All Thy Word is true indeed. Death's dread power in me is rife; Jesus, may Thy Word of Life Fill my soul with love's strong fervor That I cling to Thee forever. 2 Oh what blessing to be near Thee And to hearken to Thy voice! May I ever love and fear Thee That Thy Word may be my choice! Oft were hardened sinners, Lord, Struck with terror by Thy Word; But to him who for sin grieveth Comfort sweet and hope it giveth. 3 Lord, Thy words are waters living Where I quench my thirsty need. Lord, Thy words are bread life-giving, On Thy words my Soul doth feed. Lord, Thy words shall be my light Through death's vale and dreary night; Yea, they are my sword prevailing And my cup of joy unfailing. 4 Precious Jesus, I beseech Thee, May Thy words take root in me; May this gift from heav'n enrich me So that I bear fruit for Thee! Take them never from my heart Till I see Thee as Thou art, When in heav'nly bliss and glory I shall greet Thee and adore Thee. Topics: Sexagesima Languages: English Tune Title: WERDE MUNTER
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Like the Golden Sun Ascending

Author: T. H. Kingo, 1634-1703; G. A. T. Rygh, 1860-1942 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #354 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary Lyrics: 1 Like the golden sun ascending, Breaking through the gloom of night, On the earth his glory spending So that darkness takes to flight, Thus my Jesus from the grave And death's dismal, dreadful cave Rose triumphant Easter morning At the early purple dawning. 2 Thanks to Thee, O Christ victorious! Thanks to Thee, O Lord of life! Death hath now no power o'er us, Thou hast conquered in the strife. Thanks because Thou didst arise And hast opened Paradise! None can fully sing the glory Of the resurrection story. 3 For my heart finds consolation And my fainting soul grows brave When I stand in contemplation At Thy dark and dismal grave; When I see where Thou didst sleep In death's dungeon dark and deep, Yet didst break all bands asunder, Must I not rejoice and wonder? 4 Though I be by sin o'ertaken, Though I lie in helplessness, Though I be by friends forsaken And must suffer sore distress, Though I be despised, contemned, And by all the world condemned, Though the dark grave yawn before me, Yet the light of hope shines o'er me. 5 Thou hast died for my transgression, All my sins on Thee were laid; Thou hast won for me salvation, On the cross my debt was paid. From the grave I shall arise And shall meet Thee in the skies. Death itself is transitory; I shall lift my head in glory. 6 Satan's arrows all lie broke, Death and hell have met their doom; Christ, Thy rising is the token: Thou hast triumphed o'er the tomb. Thou hast buried all my woe, And my cup doth overflow; By Thy resurrection glorious I shall wave my palms victorious. 7 As the Son of God I know Thee, For I see Thy sov'reign pow'r; Sin and death shall not o'erthrow me Even in my dying hour; For Thy resurrection is Surety for my heav'nly bless, And my baptism a reflection Of Thy death and resurrection. 8 Unto life Thou shalt arouse me By Thy resurrection's pow'r; Though the hideous grave shall house me, And my flesh the worms devour; Fire and water may destroy My frail body, yet with joy I shall rise as Thou hast risen From the deep sepulchral prison. 9 Grant me grace, O blessed Savior, And Thy Holy Spirit send That my walk and my behavior May be pleasing to the end; That I may not fall again Into death's grim pit and pain, Whence by grace Thou hast retrieved me And from which Thou hast relieved me. 10 For the joy Thy advent gave me, For Thy holy, precious Word; For Thy baptism which doth save me, For Thy blest Communion board; For Thy death, the bitter scorn, For Thy resurrection morn, Lord, I thank Thee and extol Thee, And in heav'n I shall behold Thee. Topics: Resurrection Languages: English Tune Title: WERDE MUNTER

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