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As the Hart, About to Falter

Author: Dewey Westra Hymnal: Psalter Hymnal (Blue) #74 (1976) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: Deliverance From Trouble; Hope, Christian; Longing, Spiritual; Persecution Of Believers; Rock, God, Christ, Our; Water of Life; House of God ; Fortress And Retreat, God Our; Communion With God, With Christ Scripture: Psalm 42 Languages: English Tune Title: THIRSTING
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Vater! Du, der Liebe Fülle

Author: Carl Brockhaus, 1822-1899 Hymnal: Glaubenslieder #80 (2001) Lyrics: 1 Vater! Du, der Liebe Fülle, Bleibest immer treu und gut. Selig ist das Herz und stille, Wenn's in Deiner Liebe ruht. Du gabst hin für unsre Schuld Deinen Sohn – o welche Huld! Solltest Du den Sohn uns schenken Und nicht liebend an uns denken? 2 Ja, Du sorgest ohn' Ermüden Für uns alle, Tag und Nacht. Nie sind wir verwaist hienieden, Vatertreu' uns stets bewacht. Deiner Liebe ist allein Nichts zu groß und nichts zu klein. Wo wir gehen, wo wir stehen, Läßt Du Deine Lieb' uns sehen. 3 Du erquickst und stärkst die Müden, Machst getrost der Schwachen Herz, Leitest sie in Deinem Frieden, Leitest sie durch Kampf und Schmerz. Dank, o Vater, Dank sei Dir, Preis, Anbetung für und für! O welch Vorrecht, Dich zu loben, Dich zu preisen hier und droben! Languages: German Tune Title: [Vater! Du, der Liebe Fülle]

O What Precious Balm and Healing

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux, 1091-1153; Johann Heermann, 1585-1647; Richard Massie, 1800-1887 Hymnal: Ambassador Hymnal #82 (1994) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: Jesus Christ Crucifixion & Death; Lent Languages: English Tune Title: FREU DICH SEHR
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On my heart imprint Thine image

Author: T. Kingo Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #102 (1927) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: On my heart imprint Thine image, Blessed Jesus, King of grace, That life's riches, cares, and pleasures, Have no power Thee to efface; This the superscription be: Jesus, crucified for me, Is my life, my hope's foundation, And my glory and salvation. Topics: Passion and Easter Languages: English Tune Title: [On my heart imprint Thine image]
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Over Kedron Jesus Passeth

Author: Thomas Kingo Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #108 (1927) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Over Kedron Jesus passeth To His passion for us all, Ev'ry eye should now be weeping; Tears of bitter grief let fall! Round Him flock the cruel foes, Place their shafts and bend their bows Aiming at the Savior solely, While the world forsakes Him wholly. 2 David once, with heart afflicted Cross'd the Kedron's narrow brook, While the darken'd clouds envied Him And in anguish deep he shook; But, O Jesus, darker now Bend the clouds about Thy brow As Thou nearest death's grim portals For the sin and shame of mortals. 3 See how agonized He falleth As the shadows round Him drop; Thrice He to His Father calleth Praying that the bitter cup He from Him will take away; Yet, in meekness He doth pray: Not my will but Thine, O Father; Then the angels round Him gather. 4 See Him falling down in anguish In the dark and evil hour, Agonies untold assail Him And their darts upon Him shower. All the garden flowers are wet With the drops of bloody sweat From His anguished frame distilling, Man's redemption thus fulfilling. 5 But, O flowers, so sadly watered By this pure and precious dew In a blessed hour your blossoms 'Neath the olive-shadows grew! Eden's garden did not bear Aught that can with you compare, For the blood, thus freely given Makes my soul the heir of heaven. Topics: Passion and Easter Languages: English Tune Title: [Over Kedron Jesus passeth]

As the Hart, About to Falter

Author: Dewey Westra Hymnal: The Service Hymnal #135 (1935) Scripture: Psalm 42 Languages: English Tune Title: THIRSTING
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Comfort, comfort ye my people

Author: Johannes Olearius; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #148 (1961) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Comfort, comfort ye my people, Speak ye peace, thus saith our God; Comfort those who sit in darkness, Mourning 'neath their sorrow's load. Speak ye to Jerusalem Of the peace that waits for them; Tell her that her sins I cover, And her warfare now is over. 2 Yea, her sins our God will pardon, Blotting out each dark misdeed; All that well deserved his anger He no more will see or heed. She hath suffered many a day Now her griefs have passed away; God will change her pining sadness Into ever-springing gladness. 3 For the herald's voice is crying In the desert far and near, Bidding all men to repentance, Since the kingdom now is here. O that warning cry obey! Now prepare for God a way; Let the valleys rise to meet him, And the hills bow down to greet him. 4 Make ye straight what long was crooked, Make the rougher places plain; Let your hearts be true and humble, As befits his holy reign. For the glory of the Lord Now o'er earth is shed abroad; And all flesh shall see the token, That his word is never broken. Amen. Topics: Christ, The Lord Jesus; Christ First Advent of; Christ Comforter; The Church Israel of God; Danger of Delay; Forgiveness of Sins; Gospel Triumph of; Jerusalem; Ministry Ordination; Peace and Joy Scripture: Isaiah 40:1-5 Languages: English Tune Title: THIRSTING
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O what precious Balm and Healing

Author: R. Massie; J. Heerman; Bernard of Clairvaux Hymnal: Concordia #158 (1918) Lyrics: 1 O what precious balm and healing, Jesus, in Thy wounds I find! Ev'ry hour that I am feeling Pains of body and of mind; Should some evil thought rush in, And provoke my soul to sin, Thoughts of Thy deep wounds, from sinning Keep me in its first beginning. 2 Should some lust or sharp temptation Prove too strong for flesh and blood, Lo! I think upon Thy passion, And the breach is soon made good: Or should Satan press me hard, Thinking I am off my guard, Christ, I say, for me was wounded, And the tempter flees confounded. 3 If the world my heart entices On the broad and easy road, And both by its gay devices Silence ev'ry thought of God, When the heavy load I see Which, dear Lord, was laid on Thee, I can still each wild emotion, Calm and blest in my devotion. 4 Yes, whate'er may pain or grieve me, Thy dear wounds can make me whole; When my heart sinks, they revive me, Life pours in upon my soul: May Thy comfort render sweet Ev'ry bitter cup I meet; Thou, who by Thy death and Passion Hast procured my soul's salvation. Topics: The Christian Life Following Christ Languages: English Tune Title: JESUS, DINE DYBE VUDNER
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On my Heart imprint Thine Image

Author: P. O. Stromme; Thomas Kingo Hymnal: Concordia #159 (1918) Lyrics: 1 On my heart imprint Thine image, Blessed Jesus, King of grace, That life's riches, cares, and pleasures, Have no pow'er Thee to efface; This the superscription be: Jesus, crucified for me, Is my life, my hope's foundation, And my glory and salvation. Topics: The Christian Life Following Christ Languages: English Tune Title: JESUS, DINE DYBE VUDNER
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Comfort, comfort ye my people

Author: J. Olearius Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #170 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Comfort, comfort ye my people, Speak ye peace, thus saith our God; Comfort those who sit in darkness, Mourning ’neath their sorrows' load. Speak ye to Jerusalem Of the peace that waits for them; Tell her that her sins I cover, And her warfare now is over. 2 Yea, her sins our God will pardon, Blotting out each dark misdeed; All which well deserved His anger He will no more see or heed. She has suffered many a day, Now her griefs have passed away, God will change her pining sadness Into ever springing gladness. 3 For the herald’s voice is crying In the desert far and near, Bidding all men to repentance, Since the kingdom now is here. O that warning cry obey! Now prepare for God a way; Let the valleys rise to meet Him, And the hills bow down to greet Him. 4 Make ye straight what long was crooked, Make the rougher places plain, Let your hearts be true and humble, As befits His holy reign. For the glory of the Lord Now o’er earth is shed abroad, And all flesh shall see the token That His Word is never broken. Topics: The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent; The Church Year Third Sunday in Advent Tune Title: [Comfort, comfort ye my people]

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