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Zion, awake and brighten!

Author: Martin Opitz; Rev. Emanuel Cronenwett, D. D. Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #51 (1908) Topics: Second Sunday of Advent Lyrics: 1 Zion, awake and brighten! Lo, day begins to lighten, Thy Light draws nigh to thee; The brightness of His glory, The morn of Prophets' story, Now shines around and over thee. 2 Though earth is yet beclouded, And Gentile nations shrouded In darkness dense and drear, The Lord, thy Life, hath blessed thee, With loving grace caressed thee And crowned thy brow with honors dear. 3 On this broad earth the nations, Throughout all generations, That see the light of day, Shall learn thy brighter glory; And men shall haste before thee, To see thy Light and bless its ray. 4 Behold the surging masses! Thy Light doth draw all classes, The world turns unto thee, Thy fame hath reached their hearing, Their sons and daughters, nearing, Haste at thy shrine to bend the knee. 5 Thy heart shall leap within thee when thou shalt see th'assembly, Th'abundance of the sea; Thine eyes shall feast on courses Of myriad Gentile forces, That come converted unto thee. 6 There are glad delegations From Ephah and far nations, And clouds from Midian; With gold shall Saba cheer thee, And incense; all that near thee Shall sing thy praise, O chosen One! Languages: English Tune Title: INNSPRUCK (New) (Nun ruhen alle Wälder)

The Lord will come and not be slow

Author: John Milton, the elder (c. 1563-1647) Hymnal: Ancient and Modern #51 (2013) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Second Sunday of Advent Year A Lyrics: 1 The Lord will come and not be slow, his footsteps cannot err; before him righteousness shall go, his royal harbinger. 2 Truth from the earth, like to a flower, shall bud and blossom then; and justice, from her heavenly bower, look down on mortal men. 3 Rise, God, judge thou the earth in might, this wicked earth redress; for thou art he who shalt by right the nations all possess. 4 The nations all whom thou hast made shall come, and all shall frame to bow them low before thee, Lord, and glorify thy name. 5 For great thou art, and wonders great by thy strong hand are done: thou in thy everlasting seat remainest God alone. Scripture: Psalm 82 Languages: English Tune Title: ST STEPHEN (NEWINGTON)

We sing a loving Jesus

Author: Sarah Doudney, 1842- Hymnal: The Sunday School Hymnal #52 (1899) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: Advent Second Tune Title: THANET

Wait for the Lord, whose day is near

Hymnal: Ancient and Modern #53 (2013) Topics: The Second Sunday of Advent Year A First Line: Prepare the way for the Lord Scripture: Psalm 27:14 Languages: English Tune Title: [Wait for the Lord, whose day is near]

All Hail King Jesus

Author: Dave Moody Hymnal: Zion still Sings #53 (2007) Meter: Irregular Topics: Advent Second First Line: All hail King Jesus! Languages: English Tune Title: KING JESUS

At the name of Jesus

Author: Caroline Maria Noel, 1817-1877 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #54a (2000) Meter: 6.5.6.5 D Topics: Year A Christ the King; Year A Easter 7; Year A Proper 21; Year B Lent 2; Year B Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year B Second Sunday Before Lent; Year C Christ the King; Year C Fourth Sunday Before Advent; Year C Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year C Proper 11; Years A, B, and C Ascension Day; Years A, B, and C Christmas 2; Years A, B, and C Christmas Day; Ascensiontide; Ascensiontide; Evangelism; Evangelism; Joy, Praise and Thanksgiving; Joy, Praise and Thanksgiving; Redemption and Salvation; Redemption and Salvation Lyrics: 1 At the name of Jesus ev'ry knee shall bow, ev'ry tongue confess him King of glory now: 'tis the Father's pleasure we should call him Lord, who, from the beginning, was the mighty Word. 2 At his voice creation sprang at once to sight, all the angel faces, all the hosts of light, thrones and dominations, stars upon their way, all the heavenly orders, in their great array. 3 Humbled for a season, to receive a name from the lips of sinners unto whom he came, faithfully he bore it spotless to the last, brought it back victorious, when from death he passed: 4 Bore it up triumphant with its human light, through all ranks of creatures, to the central height, to the throne of Godhead, to the Father's breast; filled it with the glory, of that perfect rest. 5 Name him, Christians, name him, with love strong as death, but with awe and wonder and with bated breath: he is God the Saviour, he is Christ the Lord, ever to be worshipped, trusted, and adored. 6 In your hearts enthrone him; there let him subdue all that is not holy, all that is not true: crown him as your Captain in temptation's hour; let his will enfold you in its light and power. 7 Surely, this Lord Jesus shall return again, with his Father's glory, with his angel train; for all wreaths of empire meet upon his brow, and our hearts confess him King of glory now. Scripture: 2 Thessalonians 1:7 Languages: English Tune Title: EVELYNS

At the name of Jesus

Author: Caroline Maria Noel, 1817-1877 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #54b (2000) Meter: 6.5.6.5 D Topics: Year A Christ the King; Year A Easter 7; Year A Proper 21; Year B Lent 2; Year B Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year B Second Sunday Before Lent; Year C Christ the King; Year C Fourth Sunday Before Advent; Year C Palm Sunday: Liturgy of the Passion; Year C Proper 11; Years A, B, and C Ascension Day; Years A, B, and C Christmas 2; Years A, B, and C Christmas Day Lyrics: 1 At the name of Jesus ev'ry knee shall bow, ev'ry tongue confess him King of glory now: 'tis the Father's pleasure we should call him Lord, who, from the beginning, was the mighty Word. 2 At his voice creation sprang at once to sight, all the angel faces, all the hosts of light, thrones and dominations, stars upon their way, all the heavenly orders, in their great array. 3 Humbled for a season, to receive a name from the lips of sinners unto whom he came, faithfully he bore it spotless to the last, brought it back victorious, when from death he passed: 4 Bore it up triumphant with its human light, through all ranks of creatures, to the central height, to the throne of Godhead, to the Father's breast; filled it with the glory, of that perfect rest. 5 Name him, Christians, name him, with love strong as death, but with awe and wonder and with bated breath: he is God the Saviour, he is Christ the Lord, ever to be worshipped, trusted, and adored. 6 In your hearts enthrone him; there let him subdue all that is not holy, all that is not true: crown him as your Captain in temptation's hour; let his will enfold you in its light and power. 7 Surely, this Lord Jesus shall return again, with his Father's glory, with his angel train; for all wreaths of empire meet upon his brow, and our hearts confess him King of glory now. Scripture: 2 Thessalonians 1:7 Languages: English Tune Title: CAMBERWELL

Dommedag skal Tiden ende

Hymnal: Psalmebog, udgiven af Synoden for den norske evangelisk-lutherske Kirke i Amerika (2nd ed.) #54 (1890) Topics: Second Sunday in Advent Lyrics: 1 Dommedag skal Tiden ende Og til Aske Verden brænde, Saa Sanct Petrus gav tilkjende. 2 Hvilken Str"k skal Hjertet bøie, Naar han kommer fra det høie, Dommeren, som dømmer nøie. 3 Domsbasunens Under-Tone Fra yver Grav i hver en Zone Samler Alle for guds Throne. 4 Døden og Naturen bæver, Naar alt Kjød al Grav sig hæver Frem for ham, som Regnskab kræver. 5 Bogen bliver da opslagen, Som skal bringe Alt for Dagen, Hvoraf Dommen bliver dragen. 6 Dommeren da tager Sæde; Alt, hvad skjult i Verden skede, Alt han ved,hans Dom er rede. 7 Ve mig! hvad skal da jeg svare? Hvo til min Sag tage være, Naar selv Fromme er i Fare? 8 Majestæt med Rædsels Vælde! Naade kan hos dig kun gjælde, Lad og Naaden min Dom fælde. 9 Milde Jesu! drag til Minde, At du som for mig at vinde; Lad mig hin Dag Frelse finde! 10 Mig du søgte i din Møde, Du paa Korset bar min Brøde: Lad dit Verk ei l lægges øde! 11 Dommer, som Guds Hevn forkynder, Ak, forlad mig mine Synder, Før hin Regnskabs-Dag begynder! 12 Angers Suk mit Hjerte bøie, Skyld staar skrevet i mit Øie; Hør mig, skaan mig, Frelser høie! 13 Du forlod Maria BrOden, Frelste Røveren i Døden, Mig du og gav Haab i Nøden. 14 Mine Bønner lidet baade! Af Barmhjertighed og Naade Fri mig du fra Helveds Vaade! 15 Hos din høire Haand du ville Mig blandt dine Faar henstille Og fra Bukkene mig skille! 16 Naar da de Fordømtes Skare Maa til Helveds Flammer fare, Kald mig ind blandt Helgen klare! 17 Ydmygt jeg i Støvet græder, Hjerteknust jeg til dig beder: Hjælp, naar Døden mod mig træder. 18 Dommedag, du vaandfulde! Naar den Skyldige af Mulde Skal staa frem for Herrens Domme, Spar ham Gud og Frelser fromme! Herre Jesu, Frelser blid, Giv dem Fred til evig Tid! Languages: Norwegian

Løft op dit Hoved al Christendom

Hymnal: Psalmebog, udgiven af Synoden for den norske evangelisk-lutherske Kirke i Amerika (2nd ed.) #55 (1890) Topics: Second Sunday in Advent Lyrics: 1 Løft op dit Hoved al Kristendom, Vaag flittig og betænk dig om, Og hør Guds Ord og Lære, Skik deg derefter af al Magt, Vaagn op af Søvne og giv Agt, Om du vil salig være. 2 Tænk paa, at Tiden stunder til, At Herren snarlig komme vil Og gjøre paa Verden en Ende. Det kanst du mærke og vel forstaa Udaf de Tegn, som forud gaa, Som Skriften giver tilkjende. 3 I Sol og Maane Tign er sked, Som Christus sagde, der Alting ved, I Stjerner sammelunde; Stor Banghed ogsaa kommen er Blandt alle Folk baade fjern og nær, Og vi ere selver onde. 4 Havet det stormer og bruser fast, Saa mangt et Skib er der omkast, Folk er og drukned' saa mange, I disse Aar besynderlig, Som vi maa høre jammerlig, Sligt gjør og Folket bange. 5 Orlog og Krig, Tvist og Oprør I mange Lande man ogsaa hør', Som Christus selver spaade, I slig Blodstyrtning og Jammers Nød Omkommer mange i elendig Død, Det er stor Sorrig og Vaade. 6 Et Folk nu mod et andet staar, Et Rige mod et andet gaar, Stæder og Byer deslige, Som pleie at være i stærkt Forbund, De agte nu hverandre ondt, Og monne hverandre svige. 7 Gud straffer og fuld haardelig Med Pestilentse og deslig' I mange Lande og Stæder; Det er endog fuld skarpt et Ris; Thi er den salig og meget vis, Sit Levnet retter og bedrer. 8 Folk agter nu ingen Pønitents; Thi straffer os Gud med Pestilents, Dyrtid og anden Plage, Hunger og Kummer og skarpe Sværd, Som vi ei heller er andet værd, For Synden vi sligt alt have. 9 Christus gav os Abvarsel slig, Lad os betænke det hjertelig, Synden alvorlig fortryde, At han vil være os naadelig Og ikke med de Ugudelig' Evindelig os forskyde. 10 Forgange skal baade Himmel og Jord, Aldrig forganger Guds hellige Ord, Det vil evindelig blive; Thi lader os ret af Hjertens Grund Det hOre og gjemme i allenstund, At vi maa evig leve. Languages: Norwegian

Naar Tegn sked i Maane og Sol

Hymnal: Psalmebog, udgiven af Synoden for den norske evangelisk-lutherske Kirke i Amerika (2nd ed.) #56 (1890) Topics: Second Sunday in Advent Lyrics: 1 Naar Tegn er sked i Maane og Sol, Da sætter vor Herre sin Domstol, Os vil han for sig kalde. Folket raaber da med deres Tale Til Bjerge og Jord og dybe Dale: I skulle nu paa os falde. 2 Her stunder nu til en ynkelig Tid, For Dommeren, han vil komme hid Og dOmme os alle tillige: Vi skulle hannem med Øine se, Somme da græde go Somme le, Ham kunne vi ei undvige. 3 Thi skal du mærke, som skrevet staar, At stor Nød over Verden gaar, For Gud vil Mennesket dømme Med Tvang, som sees paa Himmel og Jord, Som Gud sagde med sine egne Ord, Det maa ei gange af Glemme. 4 Mangfoldig' Tegn skal ske saa stærk;, At Menneskens Hjerter, fulde af Værk, Maa gr"de blodige Taarer; For nød vi skulle paa Jorden se, Som Gud da vil os alle te, Før han kommer aabenbare. 5 Guds Engle raaber i Syd og Nord, I Øster og Vester, som han vel tør: Stander op un alle Døde! den Lyd nu hører al Verden omrking, Gud vil nu sætte sit Retterting, I skulle for hannem møde. 6 Guds Søn da kommer med Magt og Vold, At dømme Mennesken' mangefold, For hannem kan ingen vige; De gode han kalder til Glæde og Fryd, De Onde han dømmer for deres Udyd, Han sidder i Menneske-Lige. 7 Hvad Glæde faa de, med Gud skal være, Som indledes da i Himmerige Ære, det kan ret Ingen tænke. Hvad sorg, hvad õd, hvad Hjertens Kvide Faa de, som Djævlene skulle slide, Og bindes i Helveds Lænke! Languages: Norwegian