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Out of the depths I cry to Thee
Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnal. 9th ed. #a233 (1895) Lyrics: 1 Out of the depths I cry to Thee,
Lord, mark my lamentation;
O bow Thine ear in grace to me,
And hear my supplication:
If Thou shouldst pass in close review
My sins and all the ill I do,
Lord, who can stand before Thee!
2 Works never can God's pardon gain,
Here grace alone availeth;
Our choicest works all have a stain,
The best among us faileth;
Before Thee none can boasting stand,
But all must fear thy strict demand,
And live alone by mercy.
3 My hope I rest then on the Lord,
And build not on my merit;
My soul shall trust His gracious Word,
'Tis this upholds my spirit:
His promised mercy is my stay,
My joy and comfort day by day:
This is my firm reliance.
4 What though it tarry all the night
And till the dawn appeareth,
My heart still trusteth in His might,
It doubteth not, nor feareth:
So let the Israelite indeed,
Born of the Spirit, hope in need—
And wait, till God appeareth.
5 Although our sin be very great,
God's mercies far exceed it;
His hand can help, though sore the strait,
And great the grace that's needed:
He is the Shepherd of the sheep,
Who Israel doth guard and keep,
And save from sin and evil. Topics: The Catechism Repentance Languages: English
Out of the depths I cry to Thee
Out of the depths I cry to Thee
Author: M. Luther Hymnal: Church Hymnal for Lutheran Services #55 (1911) Lyrics: 1 OUT of the depths I cry to Thee,
Lord, hear my lamentation;
Bend down Thy gracious ear to me,
And grant my supplication;
For if Thou fix Thy searching eye
On all sin and iniquity,
Who, Lord, can stand before Thee?
2 But love and grace with Thee prevail,
O God, our sins forgiving;
The best and holiest deed must fail
Of all Before Thee living;
Before Thee none can boasting stand,
But all must for Thy strict demand,
And live alone by mercy.
3 My hope I rest then on the Lord,
And build not on my merit;
My heart shall trust His gracious Word,
His goodness stays my spirit.
His precious word assureth me,
He will my Joy and Comfort be;
This is my firm reliance.
4 And though it tarry till the night
And till the morn appeareth,
My heart still trusteth in His might,
It doubteth not, nor feareth.
Do thus, O ye of Israel's seed,
Ye of the Spirit born indeed,
Wait for your God's appearing.
5 Though great our sins and sore our woes,
His grace much more aboundeth;
His helping love no limit knows,
Our utmost need it soundeth,
Our Shepherd is the Lord, and He
At last shall set his Israel free
From all their sin and sorrow. Topics: General Hymns; Repentance Languages: English
Out of the depths I cry to Thee
Out of the depths I cry to Thee
Author: Martin Luther; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Common Service Book of the Lutheran Church #317 (1917) Lyrics: 1 Out of the depths I cry to Thee;
Lord, hear me, I implore Thee!
Bend down Thy gracious ear to me,
Let my prayer come before Thee!
If Thou remember each misdeed,
If each should have its rightful meed,
Who may abide Thy presence?
2 Our pardon is Thy gift; Thy love
And grace alone avail us.
Our works could ne'er our guilt remove,
The strictest life must fail us.
That none may boast himself of aught,
But own in fear Thy grace hath wrought
What in him seemeth righteous.
3 And thus my hope is in the Lord,
And not in mine own merit;
I rest upon His faithful word
To them of contrite spirit.
That He is merciful and just--
This is my comfort and my trust.
His help I wait with patience.
4 And though it tarry till the night,
And round till morning waken,
My heart shall ne'er mistrust Thy might,
Nor count itself forsaken.
Do thus, O ye of Israel's seed,
Ye of the Spirit born indeed,
Wait for your God's appearing.
5 Though great our sins and sore our woes,
His grace much more aboundeth;
His helping love no limit knows,
Our utmost need it soundeth.
Our kind and faithful Shepherd, He,
Who shall at last set Israel free
From all their sin and sorrow.
Amen. Topics: The Christian Life Repentance Languages: English Tune Title: AUS TIEFER NOTH
Out of the depths I cry to Thee
Out of the depths I cry to Thee
Author: Martin Luther; Miss Winkworth Hymnal: Church Book #354 (1890) Lyrics: 1 Out of the depths I cry to Thee,
Lord, hear me, I implore Thee!
Bend down Thy gracious ear to me,
Let my prayer come before Thee!
If Thou remember each misdeed,
If each should have its rightful meed,
Who may abide Thy presence?
2 Our pardon is Thy gift; Thy Love
And grace alone avail us.
Our works could ne'er our guilt remove,
The strictest life must fail us.
That none may boast himself of aught,
But own in fear Thy grace hath wrought
What in him seemeth righteous.
3 And thus my hope is in the Lord,
And not in mine own merit;
I rest upon His faithful word
To them of contrite spirit.
That He is merciful and just,--
Here is my comfort and my trust,
His help I wait with patience.
4 And though it tarry till the night,
And round till morning waken,
My heart shall ne'er mistrust Thy might,
Nor count itself forsaken.
Do thus, O ye of Israel's seed,
Ye of the Spirit born indeed,
Wait for your God's appearing.
5 Though great our sins and sore our woes,
His grace much more aboundeth;
His helping love no limit knows,
Our utmost need it soundeth.
Our kind and faithful Shepherd, He,
Who shall at last set Israel free
From all their sin and sorrow. Topics: The Order of Salvation Repentance; Quinquagesima Sunday; Sundays in Lent; Twelfth Sunday after Trinity; Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Scripture: Psalm 130 Languages: English Tune Title: AUS TIEFER NOTH SCHREI ICH ZU DIR
Out of the depths I cry to Thee
Out of the depths I cry to thee
Author: Catherine Winkworth; M. Luther Hymnal: The Bach Chorale Book #20 (1922) Languages: English Tune Title: [Out of the depths I cry to thee]
Out of the depths I cry to thee
Out of the depths I cry to Thee
Author: Luther Hymnal: Hymn Book #63 (1884) Lyrics: 1 Out of the depths I cry to Thee;
Lord, hear me, I implore Thee!
Bend down Thy gracious ear to me,
My prayer let come before Thee!
If Thou remember each misdeed,
If each should have its rightful meed,
Who may abide Thy presence?
2 Our pardon is Thy gift, Thy love
Thy grace alone avail us;
Our works could ne’er our guilt remove,
The strictest life must fail us.
Before Thee none of aught can boast,
We're 'midst our fairest actions lost,
And live alone through mercy.
3 Therefore my hope is in His grace,
And not in my own merit;
On Him my confidence I place,
Instructed by His Spirit;
His precious word hath promised me
He will my joy and comfort be,
Thereon is my reliance.
4 And though it tarry till the night,
And round till morning weaken,
My heart shall ne'er mistrust His might,
Nor count itself forsaken.
Do thus, O ye of Israel's seed,
Ye of the Spirit born indeed,
Wait for your God's appearing.
5 Though great our sins and sore our woes,
His grace much more aboundeth;
His helping love no limit knows,
Our utmost need it soundeth.
Our Shepherd kind and true is He,
Who shall at last set Israel free
From all their sin and sorrow. Topics: Repentance Languages: English
Out of the depths I cry to Thee
From Depths of Woe I Cry to Thee
Author: Martin Luther; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Christian Worship #130F (2021) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: 1 From depths of woe I cry to thee,
Lord, hear me, I implore thee.
Bend down thy gracious ear to me,
my prayer let come before thee.
If thou rememb'rest each misdeed,
if each should have its rightful meed,
who may abide thy presence?
2 Thy love and grace alone avail
to blot out my transgression;
the best and holiest deeds must fail
to break sin's dread oppression.
Before thee none can boasting stand,
but all must fear thy strict demand
and live alone by mercy.
3 Therefore my hope is in the LORD
and not in mine own merit;
it rests upon his faithful Word
to them of contrite spirit
that he is merciful and just;
this is my comfort and my trust.
His help I wait with patience.
4 And though it tarry till the night
and till the morning waken,
my heart shall never doubt his might
nor count itself forsaken.
Do thus, O ye of Israel's seed,
ye of the Spirit born indeed;
wait for your God's appearing.
5 Though great our time and sore our woes,
his grace much more aboundeth;
his helping love no limit knows,
our utmost need it soundeth.
Our Shepherd good and true is He,
who will at last his Israel free
from all their sin and sorrow. Topics: Forgiveness; God as Merciful; Grace; Guilt; Holy Innocents; Hope; Lenten; Love; Mercy; Patience; Penitential; Prayer; Prophecy; Repentance; Sickness; Sin Scripture: Psalm 130 Languages: English Tune Title: AUS TIEFER NOT
From Depths of Woe I Cry to Thee
Out of the depths I cry to Thee
Author: Martin Luther, 1483-1546; C. Winkworth, 1829-1878 Hymnal: Hymns and Chorales #138 (1892) Languages: English Tune Title: [Out of the depths I cry to Thee]
Out of the depths I cry to Thee
From Depths of Woe I Cry to Thee
Author: Catherine Winkworth; Martin Luther Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #329 (1941) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: 1 From depths of woe I cry to Thee,
Lord, hear me, I implore Thee.
Bend down Thy gracious ear to me,
My prayer let come before Thee.
If Thou rememb'rest each misdeed,
If each should have its rightful meed,
Who may abide Thy presence?
2 Thy love and grace alone avail
To blot out my transgression;
The best and holiest deeds must fail
To break sin's dread oppression.
Before Thee none can boasting stand,
But all must fear Thy strict demand
And live alone by mercy.
3 Therefore my hope is in the Lord
And not in mine own merit;
It rests upon His faithful Word
To them of contrite spirit
That He is merciful and just;
This is my comfort and my trust.
His help I wait with patience.
4 And though it tarry till the night
And till the morning waken,
My heart shall never doubt His might
Nor count itself forsaken.
Do thus, O ye of Israel's seed,
Ye of the Spirit born indeed;
Wait for your God's appearing.
5 Though great our time and sore or woes,
His grace much more aboundeth;
His helping love no limit knows,
Our utmost need it soundeth.
Our Shepherd good and true is He,
Who will at last His Israel free
From all their sin and sorrow.
Amen. Topics: Confession and Absolution Scripture: Psalm 130 Languages: English Tune Title: AUS TIEFER NOT
From Depths of Woe I Cry to Thee
From Depths of Woe I Cry to Thee
Author: Martin Luther, 1483-1546; Catherine Winkworth, 1827-78 Hymnal: Lutheran Service Book #607 (2006) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: 1 From depths of woe I cry to Thee,
In trial and tribulation;
Bend down Thy gracious ear to me,
Lord, hear my supplication.
If Thou rememb'rest ev'ry sin,
Who then could heaven ever win
Or stand before Thy presence?
2 Thy love and grace alone avail
To blot out my transgression;
The best and holiest deeds must fail
To break sin's dread oppression.
Before Thee none can boasting stand,
But all must fear Thy strict demand
And live alone by mercy.
3 Therefore my hope is in the Lord
And not in mine own merit;
It rests upon His faithful Word
To them of contrite spirit
That He is merciful and just:
This is my comfort and my trust.
His help I wait with patience.
4 And though it tarry through the night
And till the morning waken,
My heart shall never doubt His might
Nor count itself forsaken.
O Isreal, trust in God your Lord.
Born of the Spirit and the Word,
Now wait for His appearing.
5 Though great our sins, yet greater still
Is God's abundant favor;
His hand of mercy never will
Abandon us, nor waver.
Our shepherd good and true is He,
Who will at last His Israel free
From all their sin and sorrow.
Topics: Confession and Absolution; Psalm paraphrase Scripture: Psalm 130 Languages: English Tune Title: AUS TIEFER NOT
From Depths of Woe I Cry to Thee
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