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Out Of The Depths I Cry To Thee

Author: Miss Winkworth; Martin Luther Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #65 (1930) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7 Hymnal Title: American Lutheran Hymnal Lyrics: 1 Out of the depths I cry to Thee; Lord, hear me, I implore Thee. Incline Thy gracious ear to me As I appear before Thee. If Thou remember each misdeed And give to each his rightful meed, Who can abide Thy presence? 2 Thy pardon, Lord, is gained through grace: It can alone avail us. Our works can ne'er our guilt efface, The strictest life must fail us. Before Thee none can boast of aught; To fear Thee we are rightly taught, On grace alone depending. 3 My hope is, therefore, 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: I wait for Him in patience. 4 And though I tarry till the night And till the morn awaken, My heart shall not 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 good and true is He, Who will at last set Israel free From all their sin and sorrow. Topics: The Means of Grace Penitence Languages: English Tune Title: DE PROFUNDIS

From depths of woe I cry to thee

Hymnal: Christian Hymns #33 (1963) Hymnal Title: Christian Hymns Tune Title: AUS TIEFER NOT SCHREI ICH ZU DIR
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Out of the depths I cry to Thee

Hymnal: Christian Hymns #227 (1898) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7 Hymnal Title: Christian Hymns Lyrics: 1 Out of the depths I cry to Thee, Lord, hear me, I implore Thee! In grace Thine ear incline to me, My prayer let come before Thee! If Thou remember each misdeed, If each should have its rightful meed, Lord, who can stand before Thee? 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. None guiltless in Thy sight appear; All who approach Thy throne must fear, And humbly trust Thy mercy. 3 And thus my hope is in Thee, Lord, And not in mine own merit; I rest upon Thy faithful word To them of contrite spirit. Shielded by Thee I stand secure; Thy grace is free, Thy promise sure: Thereon my hope is builded. 4 Like those who watch for midnight's hour To hail the dawning morrow, I wait for Thee, I trust Thy power. Unmoved by doubt or sorrow. So thus let Israel hope in Thee, And he shall find Thy mercy free, And Thy redemption plenteous. 5 Where'er the greatest sins abound, By grace they are exceeded; Thy helping hand is always found With aid, where aid is needed: Thy hand, the only hand to save, Will rescue Israel from the grave, And pardon his transgression. Topics: Faith Clings to Promises; Forgiveness of Sin; Hope; Repentance; Salvation by Grace Languages: English Tune Title: OUT OF THE DEPTHS I CRY TO THEE
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Great God, what do I see and hear!

Hymnal: Christian Hymns #228 (1898) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7 Hymnal Title: Christian Hymns Lyrics: 1 Great God, what do I see and hear! The end of things created! The Judge of mankind doth appear, On clouds of glory seated; The trumpet sounds; the graves restore The dead which they contained before; Prepare, my soul, to meet Him. 2 The dead in Christ shall first arise, At the last trumpet's sounding, Caught up to meet Him in the skies, With joy their Lord surrounding; No gloomy fears their souls dismay; His presence sheds eternal day On those prepared to meet Him. 3 But sinners, filled with guilty fears, Behold His wrath prevailing, For they shall rise, and find their tears And sighs are unavailing; The day of grace is past and gone; Trembling they stand before the throne, All unprepared to meet Him. 4 O Christ, who diedst and yet dost live. To me impart Thy merit; My pardon seal, my sins forgive, And cleanse me by Thy Spirit. Beneath Thy cross I view the day When heaven and earth shall pass away, And thus prepare to meet Thee. Topics: Forgiveness of Sin; The Judgment; Ready to meet God; Resurrection of the Dead Languages: English Tune Title: OUT OF THE DEPTHS I CRY TO THEE
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From Depths of Woe I Cry to You

Author: Martin Luther, 1483-1546; Catherine Winkworth, 1827-78; Gracia Grindal, b. 1943 Hymnal: Christian Worship (1993) #305 (1993) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7 Hymnal Title: Christian Worship (1993) Lyrics: 1 From depths of woe I cry to you; Lord, hear me, I implore you. Bend down your gracious ear to me; My prayer let come before you. If you kept record of my sin And held against me what I've been, How could I stand before you? 2 Your love and grace alone avail To blot out my transgression. The best and holiest deeds must fail To break sin's dread oppression. Before you none can boasting stand, But all must fear your strict demand And live alone by mercy. 3 Therefore my hope is in the Lord And not in my 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 [Text copyrighted] Topics: Confession and Absolution; Confession and Absolution Languages: English Tune Title: AUS TIEFER NOT

From Depths of Woe, Lord God, I Cry

Author: Martin Luther, 1483-1546; Michael D. Schultz, b. 1963 Hymnal: Christian Worship #650 (2021) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7 Hymnal Title: Christian Worship Topics: Confession and Absolution Scripture: Psalm 130 Languages: English Tune Title: AUS TIEFER NOT
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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 Hymnal Title: Christian Worship 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
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Out of the depths I cry to Thee

Author: Martin Luther; Miss Winkworth Hymnal: Church Book #354 (1890) Hymnal Title: Church Book 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
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Oft as the bell, with solemn toll

Author: Newton Hymnal: Church Chorals and Choir Studies #32 (1850) Hymnal Title: Church Chorals and Choir Studies Languages: English Tune Title: PASSING BELL
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Out of the depths I cry to Thee

Author: Martin Luther; Cath. Winkworth Hymnal: College Hymnal #214 (1897) Hymnal Title: College Hymnal Languages: English Tune Title: AUS TIEFER NOTH

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