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Do Not Despair, O Little Flock

Author: Johann M. Altenburg, 1584-1630 Hymnal: Lutheran Book of Worship #361 (1978) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Topics: Community in Christ; Community in Christ; Trust, Guidance Languages: English Tune Title: KOMMT HER ZU MIR

How pleasant is it

Author: Wilhelm Knepper; Ora W. Garber Hymnal: Hymnal #451 (1992) First Line: How pleasant is it and how good Languages: English Tune Title: KOMMT HER ZU MIR

Oh, Blessed Home Where Man and Wife

Author: Magnus B. Landstad, 1802-80; Ole T. Arneson, 1853-1917 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #466 (1982) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Oh, blessed home where man and wife Together lead a godly life, By deeds their faith confessing! There many happy days are spent, There Jesus gladly will consent To tarry with his blessing. 2 If they have given him their heart, The place of honor set apart For him each night and morrow, Then he the storms of life will calm, Will bring for every wound a balm, And change to joy their sorrow. 3 And if their home be dark and drear, The cruse be empty, hunger near, All hope within them dying, Let them despair not in distress; See, Christ is there the bread to bless, The fragments multiplying. 4 O Lord, we come before your face; In ev'ry home bestow your grace On children, father, mother. Relieve their wants, their burdens ease, Let them together dwell in peace And love to one another. Topics: The Christian Home Languages: English Tune Title: KOMMT HER ZU MIR

No temas tú, pequeña grey

Author: Johann Michael Altenburg, 1584-1640; Marta Weihmüller, 1878-1957 Hymnal: Himnario Luterano #549 (2021) Topics: Reforma Scripture: Luke 12:32 Languages: Spanish Tune Title: KOMMT HER ZU MIR

Pie manis nāciet, Kristus sauc (Come with me, Christ calls)

Hymnal: Small Church Music #6889 Languages: Latvian Tune Title: KOMMT HER ZU MIR

Come hither! saith our blessed Lord

Hymnal: Psalmodia Germanica #121 (1732) Lyrics: I. Come hither! saith our blessed Lord: Come all to me with one Accord, Ye heavy laden Creatures Come hither, all ye weary Souls; I'll give you Rest from all your Toils; And mould anew your Natures. II. My Yoke is sweet, my Burthen light; Who'll take it up shall 'scape the Weight Of lasting condemnation; I will assist him with my Strength, To conquer Sin, and gain at Length The Prize of his Salvation. III. My active and my passive Zeal Was to perform my Father's Will, And set a bright Example, To guide your Thoughts and Actions by; If this is fix'd before your Eye, Your Heart shall be my Temple. IV. The world whould chuse the Bliss I shew, Was it not charg'd to bid Adieu To its own will and Pleasure: Alas! there is no other Path But a true meed and humble Faith That leads to endless Treasure. V. What Creature on this Earthly Ball Was ever found, since ADAM'S Fall, Without its rueful Story. Who'll here not bear for JESUS' Sake, Hereafter endless Shame shall take, And strip of all his Glory. VI. To Day the man looks bright and gay; Anon falls sick and faints away; Or Death cuts short his Flower. Just as a Lilly blooms and dies, So quick away the World still flies With all its Fame and Power. VII. The Worldling dreads the Name of Death; And startled by a dying Breath He makes a quick Submission. He tires himself with Trifles here, Th'immortal Soul's his meanest Care, Whilst in a hail Condition. VIII. But when he feels, he cannot live, He fancies, that a Lord forgive Will purchase his Salvation: But, ah! the long rejected Grace May no more shine upon his Face, May no more have Compassion. IX. What doth the Miser's Store avail? Or what the Young Man's Strength? Both fail, When Death's to give the Trial: Hast thou at Hand the richest Store, All Earthly Wit, all earthly Pow'r, Death would take no Denial. X. No Respite Learning can obtain; All worldly Grandeur is in vain, To thwart the fatal Sentence: Who will not seek his Saviour's Face In the bright Days of offer'd Grace, Must die without Repentance. XI. But ye, dear Foll'wers of the Lamb, That suffer here in JESUS Name, Your Cross shall end in Glory: Keep close to God's revealed Will, And still keep up a Christian Zeal, To flight what's transitory. XII. Return ye Good for evil Deeds; Your Innocence at last succeeds, In Spite of Worldly Crosses: Give God the Vengeance of your Cause; Observe your Saviour's Gospel-Laws, He will retrieve your Losses. XIII. Were you to live in constant Ease, And live as long as you should please, Your Faith wou'd soon be wasting; But Crosses keep, like wholesome Salt, The Flesh from Falling and Revolt, And Ruin everlasting. XIV. Think not the Cross a bitter Pill; Reflect what Reprobates must feel In their despairing Station, Where Soul and Body must endure Pains past Expression and past Cure, Without the least Cessation. XV. But you, that make a better Choice, Shall share your great Redeemer's Joys When this your Warfare's over; No Mortal Tongue can e'er express, With what Rewards the God of Grace Will crown his faithful Lover. XVI. And what our great and gracious Lord Has promis'd in his holy Word, And seal'd with his own Spirit, He will perform and safely bring Our Souls where Saints and Angels sing Of his eternal Merit. Topics: Mystery of the Cross Languages: English Tune Title: [Come hither! saith our blessed Lord]

Thou Little Flock, Be Not Afraid

Author: M. Loy; Joh. Mich. Altenburg Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #90 (1930) Meter: 8.8.7.8.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Thou little flock, be not afraid, Tho' foes against thee stand arrayed, All ready to destroy thee; Although thy ruin they prepare And fill thee oft with anxious care, They shall not long annoy thee. 2 Thy cause is God's; this comfort thee; May His, not thine, the vengeance be; Let Him perform His pleasure; The needful help thou shalt obtain; Thee and His Word He will sustain Thro' Christ, His own dear Treasure. 3 As God is God, and true His Word, Fierce Satan and his hellish herd, The world and all their powers Shall reap but shame beneath His rod: God is with us, and we with God: The vict'ry must be ours. Topics: The Means of Grace The Christian Church Languages: English Tune Title: LITTLE FLOCK

Verzage nicht, du Häuflein klein

Author: Jakob Fabricius Hymnal: Evangelisches Gesangbuch (Bayern, Mitteldeutschland, Thüringen) #249 (2014) Lyrics: 1 Verzage nicht, o Häuflein klein, obschon die Feinde Willens sein, dich gänzlich zu verstören und suchen deinen Untergang, davon dir recht wird angst und bang: es wird nicht lange währen. 2 Tröste dich nur, daß deine Sach ist Gottes, dem befiehl die Rach, und laß es ihn nur walten. Er wird durch einen Gideon, den er wohl weiß, der helfen schon, dich und sein Wort erhalten. 3 So wahr Gott Gott ist und sein Wort, muß Teufel, Welt und Höllenpfort und was dem thut anhangen endlich werden zu Hohn und Spott; Gott ist mit uns und wir mit Gott, den Sieg volln wir erlangen. 4 Ach Gott, big indes deine Gnad, daß wir all Sünd und Missertat in rechter Buß erkennen und glauben fest an Jesus Christ, zu helfen er ein Meister ist, wie er sich selbst tut nennen. 5 Hilf daß wir auch nach deinem Wort gottselig leben immerfort zu Ehren deinem Namen, daß uns dein guter Geist regier, auf ebner Bahn zum Himmel führ durch Jesus Christ, Amen. Topics: Lieder zum Gottesdienst Sammlung und Sendung Languages: German Tune Title: [Verzage nicht, du Häuflein klein]

Gott Vater, sende deinen Geist

Author: Paulus Gerhardt Hymnal: Gesangbuch der Evangelisch-reformierten Kirchen der deutschsprachigen Schweiz #182 (1952) Languages: German Tune Title: [Gott Vater, sende deinen Geist]

Fear Not, O Little Flock

Author: Michael Allenburg Hymnal: Lutheran Hymnal for the Sunday School #4 (1898) First Line: Fear not, O little flock, the foe Languages: English Tune Title: [Fear not, O little flock, the foe]