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Jesus Christ, my sure defense

Author: Catherine Winkworth, 1827-1878; Luise Henriette of Brandenburg Hymnal: The Selah Song Book (Das Sela Gesangbuch) #d370 (1922)

Jesus Christ, my sure defense

Author: Catherine Winkworth, 1827-1878; Luise Henriette of Brandenburg Hymnal: Hymns of Faith and Life #463 (1976) Languages: English

Author: Louisa Henrietta, Electress of Brandenburgh Hymnal: Hymns of the Evangelical Lutheran Church #12 (1886) Lyrics: 1 Jesus Christ, my sure Defense and my Saviour, ever liveth; Knowing this, my confidence rests upon the hope it giveth, though the night of death be fraught still with many an anxious thought. 2 Jesus, my Redeemer, lives! I too unto life must waken; Endless joy my Saviour gives; Shall my courage then be shaken? Shall I fear? How could the Head Rise and leave His members dead? 3 Nay, too closely am I bound Unto Him by hope forever; Faith's strong hand the Rock hath found, Grasped it, and will leave it never; Not the ban of death can part From its Lord the trusting heart. 4 I am only flesh and blood, And on this corruption seizeth, But I know, my Lord and God From the grave my body raiseth, That with Him eternally In His glory I may be. 5 Glorified I shall again With this skin then be enshrouded, In this body I shall then See my God with eyes unclouded, In this flesh I then shall see Jesus Christ eternally. 6 Then these eyes my Lord shall know, My Redeemer and my Brother; In His love my soul shall glow,-- I myself, and not another! Only there shall disappear Weakness in and round me here. 7 What now sickens, mourns, and sighs, Christ with Him in glory bringeth; Earthly is the seed and dies, Heavenly from the grave it springeth; Natural is the death we die, Spiritual our life on high. 8 Then take comfort, nay, rejoice, For His members Christ will cherish; Fear not, they will hear His voice, Though awhile they seem to perish, When the final trump is heard, And the deaf, cold grave is stirred. 9 Laugh to scorn the gloomy grave, And at death no longer tremble, For the Lord, who came to save, Round Him shall His saints assemble, Raising them o'er all their foes, Mortal weakness, fear, and woes. 10 Only draw away your heart Now from pleasures base and hollow; Would ye there with Christ have part, Here His footsteps ye must follow; Fix your hearts beyond the skies, Whither ye yourselves would rise! Topics: The Church Year Languages: English Tune Title: [Jesus Christ, my sure Defence]

Jesus Christ, my sure defence

Author: Miss Winkworth; Louisa Henrietta of Brandenburg Hymnal: Church Book #195 (1890) Meter: 7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 Jesus Christ, my sure defense And my Saviour, ever liveth; Knowing this, my confidence Rests upon the hope it giveth, Though the night of death be fraught Still with many an anxious thought. 2 Jesus, my Redeemer, lives! I too, life must waken: He will have me where He is; Shall my courage then be shaken? Shall I fear? Or could the Head Rise and leave its members dead? 3 Nay, too closely am I bound Unto Him by hope for ever; Faith's strong hand the Rock hath found, Grasped it, and will leave it never; Not the ban of death can part From its Lord the trusting heart. 4 What now sickens, mourns, and sighs, Christ with Him in glory bringeth: Earthly is the seed and dies, Heavenly from the grave it springeth. Natural is the death we die, Spiritual our life on high. 5 Saviour, draw away our heart Now from pleasures base and hollow, Let us there with Thee have part, Here on earth Thy foot-steps follow. Fix our hearts beyond the skies, Whither we ourselves would rise. Topics: Easter; Lent, Third Sunday; Easter Sunday; Easter Season, Second Sunday; Easter Season, Fourth Sunday; Sixteenth Sunday after Trinity; Twenty Fourth Sunday after Trinity Languages: English Tune Title: JESUS, MEINE ZUVERSICHT

Jesus Christ, my sure Defence

Author: Louisa Henrietta of Brandenburgh Hymnal: Chorale Book for England, The #59 (1863) Lyrics: Jesus Christ, my sure Defence And my Saviour, ever liveth; Knowing this, my confidence Rests upon the hope it giveth, Though the night of death be fraught Still with many an anxious thought. Jesus, my Redeemer, lives! I too unto life must waken; He will have me where He is, Shall my courage then be shaken? Shall I fear? Or could the Head Rise and leave its members dead? Nay, too closely am I bound Unto Him by hope for ever; Faith's strong hand the Rock hath found, Grasped it, and will leave it never; Not the ban of death can part From its Lord the trusting heart. What now sickens, mourns, and sighs, Christ with Him in glory bringeth; Earthly is the seed and dies, Heavenly from the grave it springeth; Natural is the death we die, Spiritual our life on high. Then take comfort, nay, rejoice, For His members Christ will cherish; Fear not, they will know His voice, Though awhile they seem to perish, When the final trump is heard, And the deaf, cold grave is stirred. Laugh to scorn the gloomy grave, And at death no longer tremble, For the Lord, who comes to save, Round Him shall His saints assemble, Raising them o'er all their foes, Mortal weakness, fear, and woes. Only draw away your heart Now from pleasures base and hollow; Would ye there with Christ have part, Here His footsteps ye must follow; Fix your heart beyond the skies, Whither ye yourselves would rise! Languages: English

Jesus Christ, my sure defence

Hymnal: Christian Hymns #180 (1898) Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Jesus Christ, my sure defence And my Saviour, ever liveth; Knowing this, my confidence Rests upon the hope it giveth, Though the night of death be fraught Still with many an anxious thought. 2 Jesus, my Redeemer, lives! I, too, unto life shall waken; He will have me where He is: Should my courage then be shaken? Should I fear? Or can the Head Rise and leave its members dead? 3 Nay, too closely am I bound Unto Him by hope forever; Faith's strong hand the Rock hath found, Grasped it, and will leave it never: Not the ban of death can part From its Lord the trusting heart. 4 I shall see God with these eyes, Shall behold my blessed Savior; I, the selfsame, shall arise, In my flesh see God forever; Then shall wholly disappear Frailties that oppress me here. 5 What now sickens, mourns, and sighs, Christ with Him to glory bringeth; Earthly is the seed and dies, Heavenly from the grave it springeth; Natural is the death we die, Spiritual, our life on high. 6 Saviour, draw away our heart From all pleasures base and hollow; Let us there with Thee have part, Here on earth Thy footsteps follow; Fix our hearts beyond the skies, Whither we ourselves would rise. Topics: Christ Defender and Helper; Doubt and Fear; Following Christ; Heavenly-Mindedness; Resurrection of the Dead; Sickness, Death, and Burial Languages: English Tune Title: JESUS CHRIST, MY SURE DEFENCE

Jesus Christ, my sure Defence

Author: Louisa Henrietta of Brandenburg Hymnal: Hymn Book #30 (1884) Lyrics: 1 Jesus Christ, my sure Defence And my Saviour, ever liveth; Knowing this, my confidence Rests upon the hope it giveth, Though the night of death be fraught Still with many an anxious thought. 2 Jesus, my Redeemer, lives; I, too, unto life must waken; Endless joys my Saviour gives; Shall my courage then be shaken? Shall I fear? or could the Head Rise and leave His members dead? 3 Nay, too closely am I bound Unto Him by hope for ever; Faith's strong hand the Rock hath found, Grasped it, and will leave it never; Not the ban of death can part From its Lord the trusting heart. 4 I am only flesh and blood, And on this corruption seizeth, But I know, my Lord and God From the grave my body raiseth, That with him eternally In His glory I may be. 5 Glorified I shall again Be with this my skin enshrouded, In my body I shall then See the Lord with eyes unclouded, I in this my flesh shall see Jesus Christ eternally. 6 I shall see Him with these eyes, And shall know my Lord and Saviour, Not another shall I rise, I shall see and love Him ever; Only there shall disappear Weakness in and round me here. 7 What here sickens, mourns, and sighs, Christ with Him in glory bringeth; Earthly is the seed, and dies, Heavenly from the grave it springeth; Natural is the death we die Spiritual, our life on High. 8 Then take comfort, nay, rejoice, For His members Christ will cherish; Fear not, they will hear His voice, Though awhile they seem to perish, When the final trump is heard, And the deaf, cold grave is stirred. 9 Laugh to scorn the gloomy grave, And at death no longer tremble, For the Lord who comes to save, Round Him shall His saints assemble, Raising them o'er all their foes, Mortal weakness, fear, and woes. 10 Only draw away your heart Now from pleasures base and hollow; Would ye there with Christ have part, Here His footsteps ye must follow; Fix your heart beyond the skies, Whither ye yourselves would rise! Topics: Easter Languages: English

Jesus Christ, my sure Defence

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #94 (1893) Meter: 7.8.7 Lyrics: 1 JESUS Christ, my sure Defence And my Saviour, ever liveth; Knowing this, my confidence Rests upon the hope it giveth, Though the night of death be fraught Still with many an anxious thought. 2 Jesus, my Redeemer, lives! I, too, unto life must waken; Endless joy my Saviour gives; Shall my courage then be shaken? Shall I fear? or could the Head Rise and leave His members dead? 3 Nay, too closely am I bound Unto Him by hope forever; Faith's strong hand the Rock hath found, Grasped it, and will leave it never; Not the ban of death can part From its Lord the trusting heart. 4 I am only flesh and blood, And on this corruption seizeth; But I know my Lord and God From the grave my body raiseth, That with Him eternally In His glory I may be. 5 Glorified I shall again With this skin then be enshrouded, In this body I shall then See my God with eyes unclouded, In this flesh I then chall see Jesus Christ eternally. 6 Then these eyes my Lord shall know, My Redeemer and my Brother; In His love my soul shall glow,-- I myself, and not another! Only there shall disappear Weakness in and round me here. 7 What now sickens, mourns, and sighs, Christ with Him in glory bringeth; Earthly is the seed and dies, Heavenly from the grave it springeth; Natural is the death we die, Spiritual our life on high. 8 Then take comfort, nay, rejoice! For His members Christ will cherish; Fear not, they will know His voice, Though awhile they seem to perish, When the final trump is heard, And the deaf, cold grave is stirred. 9 Laugh to scorn the gloomy grave, And at death no longer tremble, For the Lord, who comes to save, Round Him shall His saints assemble, Raising them o'er all their foes, Mortal weakness, fear, and woes. 10 Only draw away your heart Now from pleasures base and hollow: Would ye there with Christ have part, Here His footsteps ye must follow; Fix your hearts beyond the skies, Whither ye yourselves would rise! Topics: Easter Languages: English

Jesus Christ, my sure Defence

Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymn-book #220 (1918) Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.7 Lyrics: 1 Jesus Christ, my sure Defence And my Savior, ever liveth; Knowing this, my confidence Rests upon the hope it giveth, Though the night of death be fraught Still with many an anxious thought. 2 Jesus, my Redeemer, lives! I, too, unto life must waken; Endless joy my Savior gives; Shall my courage then be shaken? Shall I fear? or could the Head Rise and leave His members dead? 3 Nay, too closely am I bound Unto Him by hope forever; Faith's strong hand the Rock hath found, Grasped it, and will leave it never; Even death now cannot part From its Lord the trusting heart. 4 I am only flesh and blood, And on this corruption seizeth; But I know my Lord and God From the grave my body raiseth, That with Him eternally In HIs glory I may be. 5 Glorified I shall again With this skin then be enshrouded, In this body I shall then See my God with eyes unclouded, In this flesh I then shall see Jesus Christ eternally. 6 Then these eyes my Lord shall know, My Redeemer and my Brother; In His love my soul shall glow,-- I myself, and not another! Only there shall disappear Weakness in and round me here. 7 What now sickens, mourns, and sighs, Christ with Him in glory bringeth; Earthly is the seed and dies, Heavenly from the grave it springeth; Natural is the death we die, Spiritual our life on high. 8 Then take comfort, nay, rejoice! For His members Christ will cherish; Fear not, they will know His voice, Though awhile they seem to perish, When the final trump is heard, And the deaf, cold grave is stirred. 9 Laugh to scorn the gloomy grave, And at death no longer tremble, For the Lord, who comes to save, Round Him shall His saints assemble, Raising them o'er all their foes, Mortal weakness, fear, and woes. 10 Only draw away your heart Now from pleasures base and hollow; Would ye there with Christ have part, Here His footsteps ye must follow; Fix your hearts beyond the skies, Whither ye yourselves would rise! Topics: Easter Languages: English

Jesus Christ my sure defence

Author: Catherine Winkworth; L. Henrietta of Brandenburg (?) Hymnal: The Bach Chorale Book #34 (1922) Languages: English Tune Title: [Jesus Christ my sure defence]