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Dominus regit me

Hymnal: Okodakiciye Wakan Odowan Qa Okna Ahiyayapi Kta Ho Kin/Hymnal with Tunes and Chants According to the Use of the Episcopal Church in the Missions among the Dakotas #C32a (1951) Topics: Burial of a Child First Line: Waawanyaka mitawa kin, Itancan kin hee Scripture: Psalm 23 Languages: Dakota Tune Title: [Waawanyaka mitawa kin, Itancan kin hee]

Levavi oculos

Hymnal: Okodakiciye Wakan Odowan Qa Okna Ahiyayapi Kta Ho Kin/Hymnal with Tunes and Chants According to the Use of the Episcopal Church in the Missions among the Dakotas #C32b (1951) Topics: Burial of a Child First Line: He kin hena ekta iśta yuwakan ewekdaku Scripture: Psalm 121 Languages: Dakota Tune Title: [Waawanyaka mitawa kin, Itancan kin hee]

Hear what the Voice from Heav'n proclaims

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #I.XVIII (1766) Topics: Death and Burial of a Saint Lyrics: 1 Hear what the Voice from Heav'n proclaims For all the pious Dead, Sweet is the Savour of their Names, And soft their sleeping Bed. 2 They die in Jesus, and are blest; How kind their Slumbers are! From Suff'rings and from Sins releas'd, And freed from ev'ry Snare. 3 Far from this World of Toil and Strife, They're present with the Lord; The Labours of their mortal Life End in a large Reward. Scripture: Revelation 14:13 Languages: English

Do we not know that solemn Word

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #I.CXXII (1766) Topics: Baptism and Burial with Crhist Lyrics: 1 Do we not know that solemn Word, That we are bury'd with the Lord; Baptiz'd into his Death, and then Put off the Body of our Sin? 2 Our Souls receive diviner Breath, Rais'd from Corruption, Guilt, and Death; So from the Grave did Christ arise, And lives to God above the Skies. 3 No more let Sin or Satan reign Over our Mmrtal Flesh again; The various Lusts we serv'd before. Shall have Dominion now no more. Scripture: Romans 6:3-4 Languages: English

Why do we mourn departing Friends?

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.III (1766) Topics: Death and Burial of a Saint Lyrics: 1 Why do we mourn departing Friends? Or shake at Death's Alarms? 'Tis but the Voice that Jesus sends To call them to his Arms. 2 Are we not tending upward too, As fast as Time can move? Nor should we wish the Hours more slow To keep us from our Love. 3 Why should we tremble to convey Their Bodies to the Tomb? There the dear Flesh of Jesus lay, And left a long Perfume. 4 The Graves of all his Saints he blest, And soften'd every Bed: Where should the dying Members rest, But with the dying Head? 5 Thence he arose, ascending high, And shew'd our Feet the Way: Up to the Lord our Flesh shall fly, At the great Rising Day. 6 Then let the last loud Trumpet sound, And bid our Kindred rise; Awake, ye Nations under Ground, Ye Saints, ascend the Skies. Languages: English

How short and hasty is our Life!

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.XXXII (1766) Topics: Saints Death and Burial Lyrics: 1 How short and hasty is our Life! How vast our Souls Affairs! Yet senseless Mortals vainly strive To lavish out their Years. 2 Our Days run thoughtlessly along, Without a Moment's Stay, Just like a Story or a Song, We pass our Lives away. 3 God from on high invites us home, But we march heedless on, And ever hast'ning to the Tomb, Stoop downward as we run. 4 How we deserve the deepest Hell, That slight the Joys above! What Chains of Vengeance should we feel, That break such Cords of Love! 5 Draw us, O God, with Sov'reign Grace, And lift our Thoughts on high, That we may end this mortal Race, And see Salvation nigh. Languages: English

Raise thee, my Soul, fly up, and run

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.XXXIII (1766) Topics: Burial and Death of a Saint Lyrics: 1 Raise thee, my Soul, fly up, and run Through ev'ry heav'nly Street, And say, There's nought below the Sun That's worthy of thy Feet. [2 Thus will we mount on sacred Wings, And tread the Courts above; Nor Earth, nor all her mightiest Things, Shall tempt our meanest Love.] 3 There, on a high majestic Throne, Th' Almighty Father reigns, And sheds his glorious Goodness down On all the blissful Plains. 4 Bright, like a Sun, the Saviour sits, And spreads eternal Noon; No Ev'nings there, nor gloomy Nights, To want the feeble Moon. 5 Amidst those ever-shining Skies, Behold the sacred Dove, While banish'd Sin and Sorrow flies From all the Realms of Love. 6 The glorious Tenants of the Place Stand bending round the Throne; And Saints and Seraphs sing and praise The infinite Three-One. [7 But O what Beams of heav'nly Grace Transport them all the while! Ten Thousand Smiles from Jesus' Face, And Love in ev'ry Smile!] 8 Jesus, and when shall that dear Day, That joyful Hour appear, When I shall leave this House of Clay, To dwell amongst 'em there?] Languages: English

Hark! from the Tombs a doleful Sound

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #II.LXIII (1766) Topics: Burial Lyrics: 1 Hark! from the Tombs a doleful Sound, Ny Ears attend the Cry, "Ye living Men, come view the Ground, "Where you must shortly lie. 2 "Princes, this Clay must be your Bed, "In Spite of all your Tow'rs; "The Tall, the Wise, the Reverend Head, "Must lie as low as ours." 3 Great God, is this our certain Doom? And are we still secure! Still walking downward to our Tomb, and yet prepare no more. 4 Grant us the Pow'rs of quick'ning Grace, To fit our Souls to fly; Then when we drop this dying Flesh, We'll rise above the Sky. Languages: English

Lord, now lettest Thou Thy servant

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnal. 9th ed. #a441 (1895) Topics: The Consummation Death and Burial Lyrics: 1 Lord, now let test Thou Thy servant From this life depart in peace! Praise be Thine, and blessings fervent, For the wearied soul's release. 2 He who saw Thy great salvation, With the eye of faith and love, In this earthly habitation, Walketh now by sight above! 3 Cares and crosses all are over, Sin and sorrow overcome; And the soul, Christ her Lover, Hath at last been taken home. 4 While life's paths we still are pressing, Grant us, Father, steadfast faith, And, for Christ's sake, grant the blessing Of a peaceful, Christian death. Languages: English

Blessed are the meek and contrite

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnal. 9th ed. #a442 (1895) Topics: The Consummation Death and Burial Lyrics: 1 Blessed are the meek and contrite, Who in Jesus fall asleep; Blessed where the saints forever Their untiring vigils keep; They are from their labors resting; God has wiped away their tears; They are dwelling in the kingdom, Free from all their sins and fears. 2 Blessed are they, saith the Spirit, They are free from toil and care; They the kingdom do inherit, That their Savior doth prepare; They are free from tribulation, And their robes are pure and white; They have safely crossed the river, And have reached the realms of light. 3 Blessed shall they be forever, Endless is their peaceful rest, And the works they have accomplished Of their Lord are richly blest: Blessed is the faithful witness They have borne unto their Lord, While they reap abounding harvests, Promised in His faithful Word. Languages: English