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Jesus græd, Fald paa mit Hjerte

Author: Birg. Boye Hymnal: M. B. Landstads Kirkesalmebog og "Nokre Salmar" ved Professor Dr. E. Blix, samt følgende tillæg #506 (1897) Topics: Tenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday High Mass Lyrics: 1 Jesus græd, Fald paa mit Hjerte, O I dyre Taarer ned! Styr min Lyst og kvæg min Smerte Understore Kjærlighed! Viis mig Syndens Hæslighed, Gjør mig den alvorlig leed, Giv mig, Mod, og gjør mig varlig Hvor min Vei er haard og farlig! 2 Gud, fra os din Dom afvende! Lær du vort besøgte Land Sin Besøgelse at kjende, Gid hver Sjæl og gid hver Stand Have det i Minde sat, Stand er Skygge, Klogskab Nat, Hvor din Aand ei Lyset tender, Hvor man ei din Guddom kjender! Languages: Norwegian
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Ak vidste du, som gaar i Syndens Lænker

Hymnal: Kirkesalmebog #507 (1893) Topics: Tenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday High Mass Lyrics: 1 Ak vidste du, som gaar i Syndens Lænke, Hvor haardt det er, det Satans Slaveri, Du skulde dig ei Øieblik betænke, At søge den, som dig kan gjøre fri! Ak, hvilken salig Dag du fik, Om du begyndte nu i dette Øieblik! 2 Ak, kjendte du Guds Naades søde Rige, Hvor godt det er at høre Jesum til, Du skulde ei imod hans Naade krige, Som dig endnu saa gjerne hjælpe vil! Ak, hvilken Seir Guds Kirke fik, Om du begyndte nu i dette Øieblik! 3 Ak, tænkte du til evig Tid at brænde, Hvor svart det er, naar Lystens Drøm forgaar, Hvor skulde du med Graad til ham dig vende, Som mod dig med udstrakte Arme staar! Ak, hvilket Tab dog Satan fik, Om du begyndte nu i dette Øieblik! 4 Ak, trode du, at man sig ei kan drømme I Himlen ind, – det ei saa let er gjort– Hvor skulde du din Lunkenhed fordømme, Og lede om den rette snævre Port! Ak, hvilken Jammer Ende fik, Om du begyndte nu i dette Øieblik! 5 Ak, skjønte du, hvor godt det er at lande I Paradis, hvor Glæden er saa sød, Du skulde snart al Verdens Lyst forbande, Og haste hen til Jesu milde Skjød. Ak, hvilken Fryd Guds Engle fik, Om du begyndte nu i dette Øieblik! 6 Ak, vilde du nu een for alle Gange Dig give ind i Bod og Bøn og Strid, Hvor skulde du af Jesu Naade fange, Hvor skulde du ham finde mild og blid! Ak hvilken Hvile Sjælen fik, Om du begyndte nu i dette Øieblik! 7 Ak, skulde du dig dertil lade tigge? Det gjælder dog din egen Sjæle-Tarv; Det er saa haardt i Helvede at ligge, Det gjør saa godt at tage Himlens Arv! Ak, hvilken evig Fryd du fik, Om du begyndte nu i dette Øieblik! 8 Ak, kunde du – du kunde, om du vilde– Dog gribe ret Guds milde Hjerte fat! Nu kan det ske, nu før det er for silde, Det mørknes alt mod Evighedens Nat. Ak, hvilken Glæde Jesus fik, Om du begyndte nu i dette Øieblik! Languages: Norwegian
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When Christ Jerusalem beheld

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #CXVI (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Tenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 When Christ Jerusalem beheld, As he approached near-- His heart her doleful state bewail'd, His eyes they flow'd with tears. 2 He look'd on her with deep distress, And strove to be here friend; But O, her heighth of wickedness, Determin'd her fatal end. 3 Did'st thou but know in this thy day, That which would work thy peace; Before thy help is done away, And will forever cease. 4 But now these things are hid from thee, And from thine eyes conceal'd-- The time is near when thou must see: God's threat'nings all fulfill'd. 5 Justice and judgements must take place, Thy sins have brought them down; Long ye abus'd the means of grace, Which ye held as your own. 6 Thy foes they shall compass thee round, And fill thy streets with fear! Thy walls laid level with the ground And thou brought to despair. 7 Such woes as never were on earth, In ev'ry part shall rage; Great famine, wars and cruel death Shall sweep thee of the stage. 8 The Jews, they shar'd their awful fate And thus were made to know; That vice destroy'd their church and state, And prov'd their overthrow. 9 Long have we heard thy warnings Lord, But we regard it not-- And just according to thy word: Their fate must be our lot. Scripture: Luke 19:41-48 Languages: English
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Where'er the Gospel truth is taught

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #CXVII (1816) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Tenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Where'er the Gospel truth is taught, The way of life to light is brought-- The ignorant are made to know, Their Saviour, and to serve him too. 2 The greatest gifts on man bestow'd, That is to know the living God; And Jesus Christ his only son, And what he hath for sinners done. 3 Jesus who for our sins aton'd, Will be confess'd and freely own'd! The gifts he doth for us provide, Are by the Holy Ghost applied. 4 What changes in the heart take place, When sinners feel the work of grace; They feel the pow'rful Gospel word, And know that Jesus is their Lord. 5 The pow'rs of darkness are dispell'd! The soul with light and life is fill'd-- Enabled by a heav'nly pow'r, To love their Saviour evermore. 6 Tho' diff'rent gifts the spirit give, Yet all from him alone derive; Sufficient grace withal is giv'n, To fit each seeking soul for heav'n. Scripture: 1 Corinthians 12:1-11 Languages: English
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Rise, O Salem, rise and shine

Author: Miss Winkworth; John Rist Hymnal: Church Book #143 (1890) Meter: 7.8.7 Topics: Tenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Rise, O Salem, rise and shine; Lo! the Gentiles hail thy waking; Herald of a morn divine, See the dayspring o'er us breaking, Telling God has called to mind Those who long in darkness pined. 2 Ah, how blindly did we stray, Ere this Sun our earth had brightened; Heaven we sought not, for no ray Had our wildered eyes enlightened: All our looks were earthward bent, All our strength on earth was spent. 3 But, the Dayspring from on high Hath arisen with beams unclouded, And we see before it fly All the heavy gloom that shrouded This sad earth, where sin and woe Seemed to reign o'er all below. 4 Thy appearing, Lord, shall fill All my thoughts in sorrow's hour; Thy appearing, Lord, shall still All my dread of death's dark power; Whether joy or tears be mine, Through them still Thy light shall shine. 5 Let me, when my course is run, Calmly leave a world of sadness For the place that needs no sun, For Thou art its light and gladness; For the mansions fair and bright, Where Thy saints are crowned with light. Languages: English Tune Title: JESUS MEINE ZUVERSICHT
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Behold a stranger at the door!

Author: Joseph Grigg, 1728-1768 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #373a (1908) Topics: Tenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Behold a Stranger at the door! He gently knocks-- has knock'd before, Has waited long-- is waiting still: You treat no other friend so ill. 2 O lovely attitude, He stands With melting heart and loaded hands! O matchless kindness! and He shows This matchless kindness to His foes! 3 But will He prove a friend indeed? He will; the very friend you need; The Friend of sinners--yes, 'tis He, With garments dyed on Calvary. 4 Admit Him ere His anger burn; His feet, departed, ne'er return; Admit Him, or the hour's at hand You'll at His door rejected stand. Languages: English Tune Title: BEETHOVEN
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Behold a stranger at the door!

Author: Joseph Grigg, 1728-1768 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #373b (1908) Topics: Tenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Behold a Stranger at the door! He gently knocks-- has knocked before, Has waited long-- is waiting still: You treat no other friend so ill. 2 O lovely attitude, He stands With melting heart and loaded hands! O matchless kindness! and He shows This matchless kindness to His foes! 3 But will He prove a friend indeed? He will; the very friend you need; The Friend of sinners--yes, 'tis He, With garments dyed on Calvary. 4 Admit Him ere His anger burn; His feet, departed, ne'er return; Admit Him, or the hour's at hand You'll at His door rejected stand. Languages: English Tune Title: BACA
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O blessed Sun, whose splendor

Author: Richard Massie; Carl Johann Philipp Spitta Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #437 (1913) Topics: The Church Year Tenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 O blessed Sun, whose splendor Dispels the shades of night; O Jesus, my defender, My soul's supreme delight,-- Though fortune should bereave me Of all I love the best, If Thou Thy love still leave me, I freely give the rest. 2 I know no life divided, O Lord of life, from Thee; In Thee is life provided For all mankind and me; I know no death, O Jesus, Because I live in Thee; Thy death it is which frees us From death eternally. 3 I fear no tribulation, Since, whatsoe'er it be, It makes no separation Between my Lord and me. If Thou, my God, my teacher, Vouchsafe to be my own, Though poor, I shall be richer Than monarch on his throne. 4 If, while on earth I wander, My heart is light and blest, Ah, what shall I be yonder, In perfect peace and rest? O blessed thought in dying, We go to meet the Lord, Where there shall be no sighing, A kingdom our reward. Tune Title: [O blessed Sun, whose splendor]
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My Church! my Church! my dear old Church!

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #483 (1908) Topics: Tenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 My Church! My Church! my dear old church! My fathers’ and my own! On Prophets and Apostles built, And Christ the cornerstone! All else beside, by storm or tide, May yet be overthrown; But not my church-- my dear old church-- My fathers’ and my own. 2 My Church! My Church! my dear old church! My glory and my pride! Firm in the faith Immanuel taught, She holds no faith beside. Upon this rock, ‘gainst every shock, Though gates of hell assail, She stands secure, with promise sure, “They never shall prevail.” 3 My Church! My Church! my dear old Church! I've heard the tale of blood, Of hearts that loved her to the death-- The great, the wise, the good. Our martyred sires defied the fires For Christ the crucified: The one delivered faith to keep, They burned, they bled, they died. 4 My Church! my Church! my dear old Church! I love her ancient name; And God forbid, a child of hers Should ever do her shame! Her mother-care I'll ever share; Her child I am alone, Till He who gave me to her arms Shall call me to His own. Languages: English Tune Title: ATHENS
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O Holy Spirit, Enter In

Author: Michael Schirmer; Miss Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #156 (1926) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7.8.4.4.8 Topics: Church Year Pentecost; Quinquagesima; Sixth Sunday after Easter; Pentecost (Whitsunday); Trinity, Tenth Sunday; Trinity, Sixteenth Sunday; Prayer for Light; Prayer for Love; Sanctification Lyrics: 1 O Holy Spirit, enter in, And cleanse our hearts of ev'ry sin; Thy temple deign to make us; Sun of the soul, Thou Light divine, Around and in us brightly shine; To strength and gladness wake us. Where Thou shinest, life from heaven There is given. We before Thee For that precious gift implore Thee. 2 Left to ourselves we shall but stray; O lead us on the narrow way, With wisest counsel guide us, And give us steadfastness, that we May henceforth truly follow Thee, Whatever woes betide us: Heal Thou gently hearts now broken, Give some token Thou art near us, Whom we trust to light and cheer us. 3 O mighty Rock! O Source of Life! Let thy dear Word, 'mid doubt and strife, Be so within us burning, That we be faithful unto death, In Thy pure love and holy faith, From Thee true wisdom learning! Lord, Thy graces on us shower, By Thy power Christ confessing, Let us win his grace and blessing. 4 O gentle Dew, from heaven now fall With power upon the hearts of all, Thy tenderness instilling; That heart to heart more closely bound, Fruitful in kindly deeds be found, The law of love fulfilling; No wrath, no strife, here shall grieve Thee, We receive Thee, Where Thou livest, Peace and love and joy Thou givest. 5 Grant that our days, while life shall last, In purest holiness be past; Our minds so rule and strengthen That they may rise o'er things of earth, The hopes and joys that here have birth; And if our course Thou lengthen, Keep Thou pure, Lord, from offenses, Heart and senses; Blessèd Spirit, Bid us thus true life inherit. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: WIE SCHÖN LEUCHTET DER MORGENSTERN

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