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Vær nu glad og vel til Mode

Author: H. Pedersøn; J. Rist Hymnal: M. B. Landstads Kirkesalmebog og "Nokre Salmar" ved Professor Dr. E. Blix, samt følgende tillæg #617 (1897) Lyrics: 1 Vær nu glad og vel til Mode, Kjære Sjæl, og syng og siig Herren Tak for alt det Gode, Som han haver gjort mod mig, At han, medens Dagen skred, Af sin store Miskundhed Har fra Fare mig bevaret Og mod Satans List forsvaret. 2 Glædelig min Røst skal klinge Med din Lov, o Fader blid! Du gav Lykke til at bringe Vel til Ende Dagens Id, Lov og Tak af Hjertens Grund For din Hjælp i hver ne Stund, For Velsignelsen, du sendte, Uden at jeg den fortjente. 3 Denne Dag er nu forgangen, Solens Skin har os forladt, Derimod jeg sidder fangen I den mørke, kolde Nat. Lad, o Gud, din Naades Skin Lyse mig i Sjælen ind, Og mit kolde Hjerte tende Af din Kjærlighed at brænde. 4 Gode Gud, tilgiv i Naade, Hvad jeg haver brudt mod dig Denne Dag i mangen Maade, Hvorved Satan glæder sig; Thi han ønsker trædskelig, At jeg skal fortørne dig; Men din Søn vil for mig bede, At han mig ei maa forlede. 5 O du Sjælens Trøst og Glæde, O du Herlighedens Glans, Vær i Nat hos mig tilstede, Og med Englevagt omskans; Herre, bliv du hos mig her, Medens det saa øde er, Og saa mørkt til alle Sider,– At jeg ingen Skade lider. 6 Dine Vinger mig bedække, Lad mig hvile i dit Skjød, Intet Ondt lad mig forstrække, Eller bryde Søvnen sød; Dig befaler jeg i Haand Liv og Legem, Sjæl og Aand, Ægtefælle, Slægt og Venner, Hus og Hjem, Gods, Børn og Tjener. 7 Du os alle vel bevare Denne Nat og al vor Tid Fra Ulykke, Frygt og Fare, Fra urolig Tvist og Strid! Afvend Vands og Ildens Nød, Sot og Sygdom, hastig Død, Lad din Vredes Ild udslukkes, Lad os ei i Synd bortrykkes! 8 Ak, bønhør nu, kjære Fader, Hvad jeg barnlig har fremført! Jesu, jeg dig ei forlader, Før jeg er af dig bønhørt! O du værdig' Helligaand, Du vor søde Trøstermand, Hør og gjør det, vi begjære! Amen, ja det skal saa være. Topics: Særlige Salmer Aften; Special Hymns Evening Languages: Norwegian Tune Title: [Vær nu glad og vel til Mode]

Jesus, Joy of Our Desiring

Author: Martin Janus; Anon. Hymnal: The United Methodist Hymnal #644 (1989) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, joy of our desiring, holy wisdom, love most bright; drawn by thee, our souls aspiring soar to uncreated light. Word of God, our flesh that fashioned, with the fire of life impassioned, striving still to truth unknown, soaring, dying round thy throne. 2 Through the way where hope is guiding, hark, what peaceful music rings; where the flock, in thee confiding, drink of joy from deathless springs. Theirs is beauty's fairest pleasure; theirs is wisdom's holiest treasure. Thou dost ever lead thine own in the love of joys unknown. Topics: The Sacraments and Rites of the Church Marriage; The Grace of Jesus Christ In Praise of Christ; The Sacraments and Rites of the Church Marriage; Guidance; Hope; Joy; Weddings Languages: English Tune Title: JESU, JOY OF MAN'S DESIRING

'Tis a pleasant thing to see

Author: Rev. Henry F. Lyte, 1793-1847 Hymnal: Hymnal and Liturgies of the Moravian Church #665 (1920) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Topics: Brotherly Love and Fellowship; Christians Example of; Christians Fellowship of; Church Unity of; Peace of Christians Languages: English Tune Title: REGENSBURG

Lasset ab, ihr meine Lieben

Author: J. Heerman Hymnal: Gesangbuch der Evangelischen Gemeinschaft #680 (1912) Languages: German Tune Title: [Lasset ab, ihr meine Lieben]

Jesu, Joy of Man's Desiring

Author: Martin Janus; Robert S. Bridges, 1844-1930 Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3267 Lyrics: 1. Jesu, joy of man’s desiring, Holy wisdom, love most bright; Drawn by Thee, our souls aspiring Soar to uncreated light. Word of God, our flesh that fashioned, With the fire of life impassioned, Striving still to truth unknown, Soaring, dying round Thy throne. 2. Through the way where hope is guiding, Hark, what peaceful music rings; Where the flock, in Thee confiding, Drink of joy from deathless springs. Theirs is beauty’s fairest pleasure; Theirs is wisdom’s holiest treasure. Thou dost ever lead Thine own In the love of joys unknown. Languages: English Tune Title: [Jesu, joy of man's desiring]

Rouse thy self, my Soul, and gather

Hymnal: Psalmodia Germanica #176 (1732) Lyrics: I. Rouse thy self, my Soul, and gather All thy Senses from abroad, To adore thy Heav'nly Father, And the Goodness of thy God, For preserving Thee this Day, Chasing Satan's Host away, That their Malice and Delusion Cou'd not put Thee to Confusion. II. Blessed be thy gracious Favour, Father of Eternity! That thou'st helpt me in my Labour, And my great Necessity; That in all my Care and Grief Thou hast sent me sure Relief, And remov'd, on all Occasion, What might frustrate my Salvation. III. None of all the skill'd in Numbers, Nor the Sons of Eloquence Can express or count the Wonders Of thy gracious providence. O, thy Mercies are too great For us Mortals to repeat. Let us then adore in Spirit What's above our Sense and Merit. IV. Now this tiresome Day is finish'd, Gloomy Night draws on apace; Chearful Day Light is diminish'd, And the sun has hid his Face. Lord, endow me with thy Love, That the Instances I prove Of thy Care and thy Protection work in me a pure Subjection. V. Pardon, Lord, each sad Transgression, Whether open or unknown, With the Weight of whose Oppression I all Night in secret moan; So that Satan's fiery Dart Often pierces through my Heart, And disturbs the blest Intention Of thy Grace and thy Redemption. VI. Tho' I've stray'd and thee denied; As I willingly return, For his Sake who for me died, Let thy Wrath no longer burn; I confess the Guilt of Sin; But thy Grace can make me clean, Which exceeds, beyond Expression, All the Poison of Transgression. VII. Author of illumination, Light of Light, eternal Word, Soul and Body's Preservation I commit to thee, O Lord: My Redeemer, dwell in me, That I sleep and wake with Thee, And enjoy thy Consolation In the Night of Perturbation. VIII. Guard me from the Snares of Satan, And the Pow'r of Sin and Hell; Which raise Dreams I never thought on, And abominate to tell. Let me never lose the Sight Of thy good and gracious Light. Having thee, I can be quiet 'Midst the Furies-Storm and Riot. IX. When I close mine Eyes to slumber, And my Senses fall asleep, Let my Heart, awake, the Number Of thy mercies tell and keep. Fill me with thy sacred Love, That I dream of what's above, And keep close to Thee my Saviour Even in my Nights Behaviour. X. Grant, that under thy Protection, I enjoy a quiet Rest; Guard me from Night-Sin's Infection; Number me among the Blest; Soul and Body, Heart and Mind Keep from harm of ev'ry Kind Friends and Foes and each Relation Visit with thy new Creation. XI. Let no frightful Rumour wake me From within or from abroad; Let no Sickness overtake me; Lord, be thou my sure Abode. Fire and Water, pestilence, Death that's sudden off me fence, Lest I dye in my Transgression, And fall short of thy Possession. XII. Father, hear the Supplication Of thy poor unworthy Child. JESU! through thy Meditation, Make me truly reconcil'd. Holy Ghost, of equal Praise, I depend upon thy Grace. Sacred Three! be pleas'd to say then: Even so it shall be. AMEN! Topics: Evening Hymn Languages: English Tune Title: [Rouse thy self, my Soul, and gather]