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O Jezu, grzechy swoje

Author: Mária Royová, d. 1924 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: O Jezu grzechy swoje Lyrics: 1 O Jezu, grzechy swoje na Ciebie złożyć śmiem. Ty płacz i ciężkie znoje uciszysz, dobrze wiem. Tyś na mych grzechów rany przyłożył zbawczy lek. Dziś w Twojej krwi przelanej jam bielszy niźli śnieg. 2 Dość długo duszę moją ogarniał czarny mrok, dość długom bez pokoju był pełen bied i trwóg. Dziś jasność z krzyża święta przyświeca duszy mej. Nie lęka się, bo zdjęta na zawsze klątwa z niej. 3 O Jezu, słońce moje, cóż ja Ci za to dam, żeś te okrutne boje przecierpiał za mnie sam? Nie żądasz srebra, złota, Ty tylko serca chcesz, Tyś cel mój, ma tęsknota, bierz mnie, Miłości bierz! Topics: Rok kościelny Czas pasyjny Used With Tune: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN

Ach, jakie gorzkie żale

Author: ks. Jerzy Heczko, d. 1907 Appears in 1 hymnal First Line: Ach, jakie gorzki żale Topics: Wiara, milość, nadzieja Śmierec, zmartwychwstanie i życi wieczne Used With Tune: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN

Jam gościem na tym ṡwiecie

Author: ks. Paul Gerhardt Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Wiara, milość, nadzieja Śmierec, zmartwychwstanie i życi wieczne Used With Tune: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN

Serdecznie pragnę zgonu

Author: ks. Christoph Knoll Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Wiara, milość, nadzieja Śmierec, zmartwychwstanie i życi wieczne Used With Tune: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN Text Sources: Przekład: Śpiewnik górnośląski 1931

Tak tedy dokonałem

Author: ks. Joachim Pauli, d. 1708 Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Wiara, milość, nadzieja Śmierec, zmartwychwstanie i życi wieczne Used With Tune: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN

Tam, w górze nad gwiazdami

Author: Karl Plank, d. 1825 Appears in 1 hymnal Topics: Wiara, milość, nadzieja Śmierec, zmartwychwstanie i życi wieczne Used With Tune: HERZLICH TUT MICH VERLANGEN

Come, Lord, and Fight the Battle

Author: Hetty Bowman Appears in 1 hymnal Lyrics: 1 Come, Lord, and fight the battle, My hands are tired and faint; I have no strength to struggle, “Consider my complaint,” One of Thy weakest soldiers Is weary in the field;— Yet Thine is all the vict’ry, Thy love is all my shield. 2 ‘Tis not that I am weary Of service done for Thee;— ‘Tis not that I would alter Thy loving will for me,— Sweet is the vineyard labour, Through all the toil and heat; And sweet the lonely night-watch, Safe resting at Thy feet. 3 Yet, Lord, there is a warfare No eye but Thine may see; Oh! hear my cry for succour, Come Thou, and fight for me. The self I cannot conquer, The will that still is mine, Oh! take them both, Lord Jesus, And make them one with Tine. 4 Take them! I cannot yield them— I am not what I seemed; I have no power, Lord Jesus, To do what Once I dreamed; The yearning of the earth-life Is stronger than my strength; When may the spell be broken, And freedom come at length? 5 Like dew on drooping blossoms, Like breath from holy place, Laden with health and healing, Come Thy deep words of grace: “Thy strength is all in leaning On One who fights for thee, Thine is the helpless clinging, And Mine the victory.” Used With Tune: ST. ALBAN'S

Thy way and all thy sorrows

Author: P. Gerhardt Appears in 10 hymnals Lyrics: 1 Thy way and all thy sorrows, Give thou into His hand, His gracious care unfailing, Who doth the heavens command; Their course and path He giveth To clouds and air and wind; A way thy feet may follow, He, too, for thee will find. 2 On Him be Thy reliance, As thou would'st prosper well; To make thy work enduring Thy mind on Him must dwell, God yieldeth naught to sorrow And self tormenting care; Naught, naught with Him availeth; No power save that of prayer. 3 Thy truth and grace, O Father, Behold and surely know, Both what is good and evil, For mortal man below: And whatsoe'er Thou choosest Thou dost, great God, fulfill, And into being bringest Whate'er is in Thy will. 4 Thy way is ever open; Thou dost on naught depend; Thine act is only blessing, Thy path light without end. Thy work can no man hinder; Thy purpose none can stay, Since Thou to bless Thy hildren Through all dost make a way. 5 In vain the powers of darkness Thy will, O God, oppose; High over all undoubting, Thy pleasure onward goes: Whate'er Thy will resolveth, Whate'er Thou dost intend, Its destined work performeth True to its aim and end. 6 Then hope, my feeble spirit, And be thou undismayed; God helps in every trial, And makes thee unafraid. Await God's time with pleasure, Then shall thine eyes behold The sun of joy and gladness His brightest beams unfold. 7 Arise, arise! thy sadness, Thy cares send far away; Away each thought afflicting That on the heart doth prey. Not in thy hands the guidance Of all events doth dwell; God on His throne o'erruleth, He guideth all things well. 8 Leave all to His direction; In wisdom He doth reign; Thy wonder far exceeding, He will His course maintain; So He as Him beseemeth, With wonder-working skill, Shall put away the sorrows, That now thy spirit fill. 9 Awhile His consolation He will to thee deny, And seem as though in spirit He far from thee would fly; Awhile distress and anguish Shall compass thee around, Nor to thy supplication An answ'ring voice be found. 10 But if thou ne'er forsake Him, Thou shalt deliverance find; Behold all unexpected, He will thy soul unbind. He from thy heavy burden Will soon thy heart set free; Yea, from that weight no evil Hath yet befallen thee. 11 Thou child of truth, how blesséd! A conqueror soon shalt be, With songs of glad thanksgiving A crown awaiteth thee. To thee the palm triumphal By God's own hand is giv'n, Thine, to His name who saved thee, To sing the songs of heaven. 12 Give, Lord, this consummation To all our hearts’ distress, Our hands, our feet, O strengthen, In death our spirits bless. Thy truth and Thy protection Forevermore we pray; With these in heavenly glory Shall end our certain way. Topics: The Church Year Fourth Sunday in Lent; The Church Year Fourth Sunday after Epiphany; Cross and Comfort; Providence; Trust in God Used With Tune: [Thy way and all thy sorrows]