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Break Forth, O Beauteous Heavenly Light

Author: Johann Rist; John Troutbeck Hymnal: Christian Worship (1993) #44 (1993) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 First Line: Break forth, O beauteous heav'nly light Topics: Christmas; Christmas Languages: English Tune Title: ERMUNTRE DICH

Gracias mil ofrezco a Ti

Author: Andrés Meléndez, n. 1902; Ernst Christoph Homburg, 1605-1681 Hymnal: Culto Cristiano #47 (1964) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 First Line: Cristo, vida del viviente Topics: El Año Cristiano Cuaresma; Santa Comunión; Acción de Gracias; Thanksgiving; Christian Year Lent; Holy Comunion Languages: Spanish Tune Title: JESU, MEINES LEBENS LEBEN

Break Forth, O Beauteous Heavenly Light

Author: Johann Rist, 1607-1667; Arthur T. Russell, 1806-1874 Hymnal: Ambassador Hymnal #49 (1994) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Topics: Christmas; Jesus Christ Birth Languages: English Tune Title: SCHOP

Cristo, Vida del viviente

Author: A. Melendez Hymnal: Himnario Evangelico Luterano ... 2nd ed. #52 (1939) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Languages: Spanish

The world in condemnation lay

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: Sacred Poems and Hymns #58 (1854) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: The world in condemnation lay, And death, from Adam reigning, O'er man maintain'd remorseless sway, While sin his soul enchaining, Foredoom'd the second death to all That shared the ruins of the fall; But Christ's triumphant mission Redeem'd us from perdition. 63 Then round His manger let us throng, Attend Him in temptation, Carry our cross with joy along His path of tribulation; With Him to Olivet retire, On Calvary at His feet expire; Then, on Mount Zion seated, Our bliss shall be completed. Topics: Christ's mission; Millennial anticipations Languages: English

Infant Holy, Infant Lowly

Author: Edith M. G. Reed Hymnal: Voices United #58 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Infant holy, infant lowly, for his bed a cattle-stall; oxen lowing, little knowing Christ the babe is Lord of all. Swift are winging angels singing, noels ringing, tidings bringing: Christ the babe is Lord for all, Christ the babe is Lord for all. 2 Flocks were sleeping, shepherds keeping vigil till the morning new saw the glory, heard the story, tidings of a gospel true. Thus rejoicing, free from sorrow, praises voicing, greet the morrow: Christ the babe was born for you, Christ the babe was born for you. Topics: Angels; Biblical Characters Shepherds; Christian Year Christmas; Good News, Gospel; Jesus Christ Birth and Infancy; Jesus Christ Incarnation; Jesus Christ Kingship, Conqueror; Second Coming; Christmas Eve Year A; Advent 2 Year B; Christmas Day 1 Year B; Christmas Eve Year C Tune Title: W ŻŁOBIE LEŻY

The Bereaved Father Comforts Himself Concerning his Now Sainted Son

Author: Paul Gerhardt; John Kelly Hymnal: Paul Gerhardt's Spiritual Songs #72 (1867) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 First Line: Mine art thou still, and mine shalt be Lyrics: Mine art thou still, and mine shalt be, Who will be this denying? Not only thou belong’st to me, The Lord of Life undying The greatest right hath aye in thee; He taketh, He demands from me Thee, O my son, my treasure, My heart’s delight and pleasure! If wish avail’d, my soul’s sweet star! My free choice would I make thee, Than earth’s fair treasures rather far, I evermore would take thee. Would say to thee, Abide with me, The joy of all my dwelling be, I ever more shall love thee, Till death itself remove me. Thus saith my heart, and meaneth well, But God doth mean still better; Great love doth in my bosom dwell, In God there dwelleth greater. I am a father, nothing more, Of fathers God’s the crown and pow’r, The fountain who is giving Their being to all living. I long and yearn for my dear son; God, by whom he was given, Wills he should stand beside His throne, Should live with Him in heaven. I say, Alas! my light is gone! God saith, “I welcome thee, my son, I’d have thee ever near me, With endless joys would cheer thee!” O lovely word! O sweet decree! More holy than we ever Can think; with God no ill can be, Mischance, or sickness never, No care, no want, no oversight, With God no sorrow e’er can blight; Whom God cares for and loveth No trouble ever moveth. We men much thought and time expend On our dear ones’ adorning; Our thoughts and efforts ever bend, Are planning night and morning To gain for them a happy place; And yet how seldom ’tis the case They reach the destination We had in contemplation. How oft a young and hopeful one From virtue’s path far roameth, By him through ill example’s done What Christians ne’er becometh. Then God’s just anger doth he earn, On earth he meeteth scoffs and scorn, His father’s heart he filleth With pain that nothing stilleth. Now such can never be my case, My son is safely yonder, Appeareth now before God’s face, Doth in Christ’s garden wander, Is fill’d with joy, is ever bless’d, And from heart-sorrow doth he rest, Sees, hears the hosts so glorious Who here are watching o’er us. He angels yonder hears and sees, Part in their songs he taketh, And knows all wisdom’s mysteries; His high discourse he maketh What none of us can ever know With all our searching here below, To none on earth ’tis given, Reserv’d it is for Heaven. Ah! could I even draw so near, Could it to me be given The faintest sounds of praise to hear That fill the courts of Heaven, When prais’d is the thrice holy One, Who thee hath sanctified, my son! Joy would my heart be swelling, Tears from mine eyes be welling. Would I then say, Stay with me here, Henceforth I’ll murmur never; Alas! my son! wert thou but near! No, but come quickly hither Thou fiery car, and take me where My child and all the blessèd are, Who speak of things so glorious, O’er every ill victorious. Now be it so, I’d have it so, I’ll never more deplore thee; Thou liv’st, pure joys thy heart o’erflow, Bright suns shine ever o’er thee, The suns of endless joy and rest. Live then, and be for ever bless’d, I shall, when God wills, yonder In bliss hereafter wander. Languages: English

Break Forth, O Beauteous Heavenly Light

Author: Johann Rist, 1607-1667; Arthur Tozer Russell, 1806-1874 Hymnal: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #74 (1969) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Topics: The Church Year Christmas Languages: English Tune Title: SCHOP

Heavenly Sower, Thou Hast Scattered

Author: Anna Hoppe Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #79 (1926) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 First Line: Heav'nly Sower, Thou hast scattered Lyrics: 1 Heavenly Sower, Thou hast scattered Precious seed upon Thy field, That a harvest might be gathered, Rich and fruitful in its yield. Gracious Lord, thou hast defended, Nurtured, watered, guarded, tended This so precious seed of Thine, Springing up in soil divine. 2 Lo, Thy field its fruits has yielded, Where Thy kingdom's seed was sown; gospel rain from drought has shielded, Pentecostal winds have blown; Where Thy Sun of Grace in splendor Shed its warming rays so tender, There Thy seed has taken root, There it blossomed into fruit. 3 Guard Thy gospel field, dear Master, Tares abound upon the soil. Save Thy harvest from disaster, Let no foe Thy seed despoil. When, upon Thy glad returning, Tares and chaff are doomed to burning, Then within Thy garner, Lord, May the precious wheat be stored. Amen. Topics: Church Year Epiphany; Epiphany, Fifth Sunday; Sexagesima; Names and Office of Christ Sower; Seed, Word of God; Word of God Seed Scripture: Matthew 13:24-30 Languages: English Tune Title: TVIFLAN UR MIN SJÄL FÖRSVINNE

Infant Holy, Infant Lowly

Author: Edith M. G. Reed Hymnal: With Heart and Voice #82 (1989) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Infant holy, infant lowly, for his bed a cattle stall; oxen lowing, little knowing Christ the child is Lord of all. Swiftly winging angels singing, bells are ringing, tidings bringing: Christ the child is Lord of all! Christ the child is Lord of all! 2 Flocks were sleeping, shepherds keeping vigil till the morning new saw the glory, heard the story, tidings of a gospel true. Thus rejoicing, free from sorrow, praises voicing, greet the morrow: Christ the child was born for you! Christ the child was born for you! Topics: The Church Year Christmas Languages: English Tune Title: W ZLOBIE LEZY