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Commit Whatever Grieves Thee

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Lutheran Hymnal for the Sunday School #17 (1898) Languages: English Tune Title: [Commit whatever grieves thee]
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Commit Whatever Grieves Thee

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #520 (1941) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 Commit whatever grieves thee Into the gracious hands Of Him who never leaves thee, Who heav’n and earth commands. Who points the clouds their courses, Whom winds and waves obey, He will direct thy footsteps And find for thee a way. 2 On Him place thy reliance If thou wouldst be secure; His work thou must consider If thine is to endure. By anxious sighs and grieving And self-tormenting care God is not moved to giving; All must be gained by prayer. 3 Thy truth and grace, O Father, Most surely see and know Both what is good and evil For mortal man below. According to Thy counsel Thou wilt Thy work pursue; And what Thy wisdom chooseth Thy might will always do. 4 Thy hand is never shortened, All things must serve Thy might; Thine every act is blessing, Thy path is purest light. Thy work no man can hinder, Thy purpose none can stay, Since Thou to bless Thy children Wilt always find a way. 5 Though all the powers of evil The will of God oppose, His purpose will not falter, His pleasure onward goes. Whate’er God’s will resolveth, Whatever He intends, Will always be accomplished True to His aims and ends. 6 Then hope, my feeble spirit, And be thou undismayed; God helps in every trial And makes thee unafraid. Await His time with patience, Then shall thine eyes behold The sun of joy and gladness His brightest beams unfold. 7 Arise, my soul, and banish Thy anguish and thy care. Away with thoughts that sadden And heart and mind ensnare! Thou art not lord and master Of thine own destiny; Enthroned in highest heaven, God rules in equity. 8 Leave all to His direction; In wisdom He doth reign, And in a way most wondrous His course He will maintain. Soon He, His promise keeping, With wonder-working skill Shall put away the sorrows That now thy spirit fill. 9 A while His consolation He may to thee deny, And seem as though in trial He far from thee would fly; A while distress and anguish May compass thee around, Nor to thy supplication An answering voice be found. 10 But if thou perseverest, Thou shalt deliverance find. Behold, all unexpected He will thy soul unbind And from the heavy burden Thy heart will soon set free; And thou wilt see the blessing He had in mind for thee. 11 O faithful child of heaven, How blessèd shalt thou be! With songs of glad thanksgiving A crown awaiteth thee. Into thy hand thy Maker Will give the victor’s palm, And thou to thy Deliverer Shalt sing a joyous psalm 12 Give, Lord, this consummation To all our heart’s distress; Our hands, our feet, e’er strengthen, In death our spirits bless. Thy truth and Thy protection Grant evermore, we pray, And in celestial glory Shall end our destined way. Amen. Topics: Cross and Comfort Scripture: Psalm 37:5 Languages: English Tune Title: HERZLICH TUT MICH
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Commit Whatever Grieves Thee

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #969 Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1. Commit whatever grieves thee Into the gracious hands Of Him who never leaves thee, Who Heav’n and earth commands. Who points the clouds their courses, Whom winds and waves obey, He will direct thy footsteps And find for thee a way. 2. On Him place Thy reliance If thou wouldst be secure; His work thou must consider If thine is to endure. By anxious sighs and grieving And self tormenting care God is not moved to giving; All must be gained by prayer. 3. Thy truth and grace, O Father, Most surely see and know Both what is good and evil For mortal man below. According to Thy counsel Thou wilt Thy work pursue; And what Thy wisdom chooseth Thy might will always do. 4. Thy hand is never shortened, All things must serve Thy might; Thine every act is blessing, Thy path is purest light. Thy work no man can hinder, Thy purpose none can stay, Since Thou to bless Thy children Wilt always find a way. 5. Though all the powers of evil The will of God oppose, His purpose will not falter, His pleasure onward goes. Whate’er God’s will resolveth, Whatever He intends, Will always be accomplished True to His aims and ends. 6. Then hope, my feeble spirit, And be thou undismayed; God helps in every trial And makes thee unafraid. Await His time with patience, Then shall thine eyes behold The sun of joy and gladness His brightest beams unfold. 7. Arise, my soul, and banish Thy anguish and thy care. Away with thoughts that sadden And heart and mind ensnare! Thou art not lord and master Of thine own destiny; Enthroned in highest Heaven, God rules in equity. 8. Leave all to His direction; In wisdom He doth reign, And in a way most wondrous His course He will maintain. Soon He, His promise keeping, With wonder-working skill Shall put away the sorrows That now thy spirit fill. 9. A while His consolation He may to thee deny, And seem as though in trial He far from thee would fly; A while distress and anguish May compass thee around, Nor to thy supplication An answering voice be found. 10. But if thou perseverest, Thou shalt deliverance find. Behold, all unexpected He will thy soul unbind And from the heavy burden Thy heart will soon set free; And thou wilt see the blessing He had in mind for thee. 11. O faithful child of Heaven, How blessèd shalt thou be! With songs of glad thanksgiving A crown awaiteth thee. Into thy hand thy maker Will give the victor’s palm, And thou to thy deliverer Shalt sing a joyous psalm 12. Give, Lord, this consummation To all our heart’s distress; Our hands, our feet, e’er strengthen, In death our spirits bless. Thy truth and thy protection Grant evermore, we pray, And in celestial glory Shall end our destined way. Languages: English Tune Title: PASSION CHORALE
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Commit whatever grieves thee

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #339 (1893) Meter: 7.6.8.1 Lyrics: 1 COMMIT whatever grieves thee At heart, and all thy ways, To Him who never leaves thee, On whom creation stays. Who freest courses maketh For clouds, and air, and wind, And who care ever taketh A path for thee to find. 2 The Lord thou must repose on If thou wouldst prosper sure, His work must ever gaze on If thine is to endure. By anxious care and grieving, By self-consuming pain, God is not moved to giving; By prayer must thou obtain. 3 Thy grace that ever floweth, O Father! what is good, Or evil, ever knoweth, To mortal flesh and blood. What to Thine eye all-seeing, And to Thy counsel wise Seems good, doth into being, O mighty Prince arise! 4 For means it fails Thee never, Thou always findst a way, Thy doing’s blessing ever, Thy path like brightest day. Thy work can no one hinder, Thy labor cannot rest, If Thou design’st Thy tender Children should be blessed. 5 Though all the power of evil Should rise up to resist, Without a doubt or cavil God never will desist; His undertakings ever At length He carries through; What He designs He never Can fail at all to do. 6 Hope on, thou heart, grief-riven, Hope, and courageous be, Where anguish thee hath driven Thou shalt deliverance see. God, from Thy pit of sadness Shall raise thee graciously; Wait and the sun of gladness Thine eyes shall early see. 7 Up! up! to pain and anguish A long good night now say; Drive all that makes thee languish In grief and woe away. Thine ’tis not to endeavor The ruler’s part to play, God sits as ruler ever, Guides all things well each day. 8 Let Him alone--and tarry, He is a Prince all-wise, He shall Himself so carry, ’Twill strange seem in thine eyes. When He, as Him beseemeth, In wonderful decree, Shall as Himself good deemeth, O’errule what grieveth thee. 9 He may, awhile still staying, His comforts keep from thee And, on His part delaying, Seem to have utterly Forgotten and forsaken And put thee out of mind, Though thou’rt by grief o’ertaken, No time for thee to find. 10 But if thou never shrinkest, And true dost still remain, He’ll come when least thou thinkest, And set thee free again, Thee from the load deliver, That burdeneth thy heart, That thou hast carried never For any evil part. 11 Hail! child of faith, who gainest The victory alway, Who honor’s crown obtainest, That never fades away. God in thy hand will give thee One day the glorious palm; Who ne’er in grief did leave thee, To Him thou’llt sing thy psalm. 12 O Lord, no longer lengthen Our time of misery, Our hands and feet to strengthen And until death may we By Thee be watched and cared for, In faithfulness and love, So come we where prepared for Us is our blessed abode. Topics: The Cross and Comfort Languages: English
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Commit whatever grieves thee

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #525 (1918) Meter: 7.6.8.1 Lyrics: 1 Commit whatever grieves thee At heart, and all thy ways, To Him who never leaves thee, On whom creation stays, Who freest courses maketh For clouds, and air, and wind, And who care ever taketh A path for thee to find. 2 The Lord thou must repose on If thou wouldst prosper sure, His work must ever gaze on If thine is to endure. By anxious care and grieving, By self-consuming pain, God is not moved to giving; By prayer must thou obtain. 3 Thy grace that ever floweth, O Father! what is good, Or evil, ever knoweth, To mortal flesh and blood. What to Thine eye all-seeing, And to Thy counsel wise Seems good must into being, O mighty Prince, arise! 4 For means it fails Thee never, Thou always find'st a way, Thy deeds are blessing ever, Thy path like brightest day. Thy work can no one hinder, Thy labor cannot rest, If Thou design’st Thy tender Children should all be blessed. 5 Though all the power of evil Should rise up to resist, Without a doubt or cavil God never will desist; His undertakings ever At length He carries through; What He designs He never Can fail at all to do. 6 Hope on, thou heart, grief-riven, Hope, and courageous be, Where anguish thee had driven Thou shalt deliverance see. God from Thy pit of sadness Shall raise thee graciously; Wait and the sun of gladness Thine eyes shall early see. 7 Arise, to pain and anguish A long good night now say; Drive all that makes thee languish In grief and woe away. Not thine ’tis to endeavor The ruler’s part to play, God sits as Ruler ever, Guides all things well each day. 8 Let Him alone, and tarry, He is a Prince all-wise, He shall Himself so carry ’Twill strange seem in thine eyes. When He, as Him beseemeth, In wonderful decree, Shall as Himself good deemeth, O’errule what grieveth thee. 9 He may, awhile still staying, His comforts keep from thee, And, on His part delaying, Seem to have utterly Forgotten and forsaken And put thee out of mind, Though thou’rt by grief o’ertaken, No time for thee to find. 10 But if thou never shrinkest, And true dost still remain, He’ll come when least thou thinkest, And set thee free again, Thee from the load deliver, That burdeneth thy heart, That thou hast carried never For any evil part. 11 Hail! child of faith, who gainest The victory alway, Who honor’s crown obtainest, That never fades away. God in thy hand will give thee One day the glorious palm; Who ne’er in grief did leave thee, To Him thou’lt sing thy psalm. 12 O Lord, no longer lengthen Our time of misery; Our hands and feet now strengthen; And until death may we By Thee be watched and cared for, In faithfulness and love: So come we where prepared for Us is our blessed abode. Topics: Cross and Comfort Languages: English
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Commit Thy Way Unto The Lord, Trust Also in Him, And He Shall Bring it to Pass

Author: Paul Gerhardt; John Kelly Hymnal: Paul Gerhardt's Spiritual Songs #47 (1867) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 First Line: Commit whatever grieves thee Lyrics: Commit whatever grieves thee At heart, and all thy ways, To Him who never leaves thee, On whom creation stays. Who freest courses maketh For clouds, and air, and wind, And care who ever taketh A path for thee to find. The Lord thou must repose on If thou wouldst prosper sure, His work must ever gaze on If thine is to endure. By anxious care and grieving, By self-consuming pain, God is not mov’d to giving; By pray’r must thou obtain. Thy grace that ever floweth, O Father! what is good, Or evil, ever knoweth, To mortal flesh and blood. What to Thine eye all-seeing, And to Thy counsel wise Seems good, doth into being, O mighty Prince, arise! For means it fails Thee never, Thou always find’st a way, Thy doing’s blessing ever, Thy path like brightest day. Thy work can no one hinder, Thy labour cannot rest, If Thou design’st Thy tender Children should be bless’d. Though all the powers of evil Should rise up to resist, Without a doubt or cavil God never will desist; His undertakings ever At length He carries through; What He designs He never Can fail at all to do. Hope on, thou heart, grief-riven, Hope, and courageous be, Where anguish thee hath driven, Thou shalt deliv’rance see. God, from thy pit of sadness Shall raise thee graciously; Wait, and the sun of gladness Thine eyes shall early see. Up! up! to pain and anguish A long good night now say; Drive all that makes thee languish In grief and woe away. Thine ’tis not to endeavour The ruler’s part to play, God sits as ruler ever, Guides all things well each day. Let Him alone—and tarry He is a Prince all wise, He shall Himself so carry, ’Twill strange seem in thine eyes, When He as Him beseemeth, In wonderful decree, Shall as Himself good deemeth, O’errule what grieveth thee. He may awhile still staying His comforts keep from thee, And on His part delaying, Seem to have utterly Forgotten and forsaken And put thee out of mind, Though thou’rt by grief o’ertaken, No time for thee to find. But if thou never shrinkest, And true dost still remain, He’ll come when least thou thinkest, And set thee free again, Thee from the load deliver, That burdeneth thy heart, That thou hast carried never For any evil part. Hail! child of faith, who gainest The victory alway, Who honour’s crown obtainest, That never fades away. God in thy hand will give thee, One day, the glorious palm; Who ne’er in grief did leave thee, To Him thou’lt sing thy psalm. O Lord no longer lengthen Our time of misery, Our hands and feet now strengthen, And until death may we By Thee be watched and car’d for, In faithfulness and love, So come we where prepar’d for Us is our bless’d abode. Languages: English
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Commit whatever grieves thee

Hymnal: Hymnal for Evangelical Lutheran Missions #170 (1905) Languages: English

Commit whatever grieves thee

Author: James Kelly; Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn Book with Tunes #525 (1912) Languages: English

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