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Tho sorrows rise, and dangers roll

Author: Reginald Heber Hymnal: Christian Chorals #141 (1885) Languages: English Tune Title: ELIADA
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Deck thyself, my soul, with gladness

Author: J. Frank; Miss C. Winkworth Hymnal: The Chapel Hymnal with Tunes #142 (1882) Languages: English Tune Title: UPSAL
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Deck thyself, my soul, with gladness

Author: J. Franck Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #149 (1913) Lyrics: 1 Deck thyself, my soul, with gladness, Leave the gloomy haunts of sadness, Come into the daylight’s splendor, There with joy thy praises render Unto him whose grace unbounded, Hath this wondrous banquet founded, High o’er all the heavens He reigneth, Yet to dwell with thee He deigneth. 2 Hasten as a bride to meet Him, And with loving reverence greet Him, For with words of life immortal Now He knocketh at thy portal; Haste to ope the gates before Him, Saying, while thou dost adore Him, "Suffer, Lord, that I receive Thee, And I never more will leave Thee." 3 Ah, how hungers all my spirit For the love I do not merit! Oft have I, with sighs fast thronging, Thought upon this food with longing, In the battle well-nigh worsted, For this cup of life have thirsted, For the Friend, who here invites us And to God Himself unites us. 4 Now I sink before Thee lowly, Filled with joy most deep and holy, As with trembling awe and wonder On Thy mighty work I ponder, How by mystery surrounded, Depths no man hath ever sounded, None may dare to pierce unbidden, Secrets that with Thee are hidden. 5 Sun, who all my life dost brighten, Light, who dost my soul enlighten, Joy, the sweetest man e'er knoweth, Fount, whence all my being floweth. At Thy feet I cry, my Maker, Let me be a fit partaker Of this blessed food from heaven, For our good, Thy glory, given. 6 Jesus, Bread of life, I pray Thee, Let me gladly here obey Thee. By Thy love I am invited, Be Thy love with love requited; From this banquet let me measure, Lord, how vast and deep its treasure; Through the gifts Thou here dost give me As Thy guest in heaven receive me. Topics: The Means of Grace The Lord's Supper; The Means of Grace The Lord's Supper Tune Title: [Deck thyself, my soul, with gladness]
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Deck thyself, my soul, with gladness

Author: Johann Franck; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: The Evangelical Hymnal #171 (1917) Languages: English Tune Title: BERLIN

Jesus, Freund der Menschenkinder

Author: Johann Caspar Lavater Hymnal: Gesangbuch der Evangelisch-reformierten Kirchen der deutschsprachigen Schweiz #233 (1952) Languages: German Tune Title: [Jesus, Freund der Menschenkinder]
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Deck thyself, my soul, with gladness

Author: Johann Franck; Catherine Winkworth; E. Cronenwett Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #269 (1908) Lyrics: 1 Deck thy-self, my soul, with gladness, Leave the gloomy haunts of sadness; Come into the daylight’s splendor, There with joy thy praises render Unto Him whose grace unbounded Hath this wondrous banquet founded; High o’er all the heav’ns He reigneth, Yet to dwell with thee He deigneth. 2 Hasten as a bride to meet Him And with loving rev'rence greet Him; For with words of life immortal Now He knocketh at thy portal; Haste to ope the gates before Him, Saying, while thou dost adore Him, Suffer, Lord, that I receive Thee, And I nevermore will leave Thee. 3 Ah, how hungers all my spirit For the love I do not merit! Oft have I, with sighs fast thronging, Thought upon this food with longing, In the battle well nigh worsted, For this cup of life have thirsted, For the Friend who here invites us And to God Himself unites us. 4 Now I sink before Thee lowly, Filled with joy most deep and holy, As with trembling awe and wonder On Thy mighty works I ponder, How, by mystery surrounded, Depths no man hath ever sounded, None may dare to pierce unbidden Secrets that with Thee are hidden. 5 Nay, though reason here doth ponder, It can never reach this wonder, That this bread is never lessen'd Though it nourish thousands present, That with wine the blood of Jesus Here is given from sin to save us. O these mysteries unsounded Are by God alone expounded! 6 Sun, who all my life dost brighten, Light, who dost my soul enlighten, Joy, the sweetest man e'er knoweth, Fount, whence all my being floweth, At Thy feet I cry, my Maker, Let me be a fit partaker Of this blessed food from heaven, For our good, Thy glory, given. 7 Jesus, Bread of Life, I pray Thee, Let me gladly here obey Thee, Never to my hurt invited, Be Thy love with love requited; From this banquet let me measure, Lord, how vast and deep love's treasure: Through the gifts Thou here dost give me As Thy guest in heaven receive me. Topics: The Catechism Holy Communion Languages: English Tune Title: GOTHENBURG
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Jesus, to Thy table led

Hymnal: The Scottish Hymnal #325a (1892) Languages: English Tune Title: BERLIN
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Leib und Seel' und Geist wird rege

Author: Anna Nitschmann Hymnal: Frohe Lieder und Brüder-Harfe #344 (1898) Languages: German Tune Title: UPSALA
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Wir thun unser Werk im Frieden

Author: Zinzendorf Hymnal: Frohe Lieder und Brüder-Harfe #345 (1898) Languages: German Tune Title: UPSALA
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Deck Thyself with Joy and Gladness

Author: John Caspar Mattes, 1876-1948; Johann Franck, 1618-1677 Hymnal: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #374 (1969) Lyrics: 1 Deck thyself with joy and gladness, Dwell no more, my soul, in sadness; Let the daylight shine upon thee, Put thy wedding garment on thee, For the Lord of life unending Unto thee His call is sending; Come, for now the King most holy Stoops to thee in likeness lowly. 2 Hasten, then, my soul, to meet Him, Eagerly and gladly greet Him, As without He standeth knocking, Quickly, thy soul’s gate unlocking, Open wide the fast-closed portal, Saying to the Lord immortal, Come, and leave Thy servant never, Dwell within my heart forever. 3 Jesus, Source of life and pleasure, Truest Friend and dearest Treasure, Joy, the sweetest man e’er knoweth, Fount whence all my being floweth, Humbly now I bow before Thee, And in penitence adore Thee; Worthily let me receive Thee, Perfect peace and pardon give me. Topics: The Life in Christ Joy and Peace in Believing Languages: English Tune Title: UPSALA

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