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Forth from the dark and stormy sky

Author: Reginald Heber Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 130 hymnals Topics: Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Forth from the dark and stormy sky, Lord, to Thine altar's shade we fly; Forth from the world, its hope and fear, Saviour, we seek Thy shelter here: Weary and weak, Thy grace we pray: Turn not, O Lord! Thy guests away! 2 Long have we roamed in want and pain; Long have we sought Thy rest in vain; 'Wildered in doubt, in darkness lost, Long have our souls been tempest-tost: Low at Thy feet our sins we lay; Turn not, O Lord, Thy guests away. Used With Tune: MELITA
Forth from the dark and stormy sky
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The Savior calls; let ev'ry ear

Author: Anna Steele Appears in 326 hymnals Topics: Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 The Savior calls; let every ear Attend the heav'nly sound: Ye doubting souls! dismiss your fear; Hope smiles reviving round. 2 For every thirsty, longing heart, Here streams of bounty flow, And life and health, and bliss impart To banish mortal woe. 3 Here springs of sacred pleasures rise To ease your every pain: Immortal fountain! full supplies! Nor shall you thirst in vain. 4 Ye wand'rers! come, ’tis mercy’s voice, The gracious call obey; Mercy invites to heavenly joys, And can you yet delay? 5 Dear Savior! draw reluctant hearts; To Thee let sinners fly And take the bliss Thy love imparts And drink, and never die. Used With Tune: HOWARD
The Savior calls; let ev'ry ear
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Den signed' Dag, o Frelser blid!

Author: Peder Paladius; Landstad Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday Lyrics: 1 Den signed' Dag, o Frelser blid! Da du stod op af Døde, Da lysned der al Verden vid En ny Dags Morgenrøde; Den samme Dag du hilste Fred Til dem, som sad i Sorgen, Den Helligaand og sendte ned Hen signed' Søndags Morgen. 2 Thi hør von Bøn: vær du vor Gjæst, Frels os af vore Synder, Giv Naade, Fred og Glæde bedst, Fri os fra vore Fiender! Løft og vor Hu til Himlen op, Dit Lys lad paa os skinne, At ei vor Sjæl og syndig Krop I Mørke gaar og Blinde! 3 Dit hellig' Ord, din Helligaand Lad være Grund og Fæste! Forøg vor Tro, giv ret Forstand, Og Huldskab mod vor Næste! Al Verdens Svig kast under Fod, Løs os af Djæv'lens Snare, Og dæmp i os vort Kjød og Blod, Lad os ei mer vildfare! 4 Retvisheds Sol og Verdens Lys, Vi bede dig saa gjerne, Lad skinne her, dit Navn til Pris, Din klare Morgenstjerne, I Hjertets Hus dit hellig' Ord, At vi fra Ondt os skille Og gjør det Gode her paa Jord, Og leve i den Vilje. 5 Helbred vor syndige Natur, Og giv os Sjælens Føde, Tag bort den Udyd besk og sur, Der dømte os til Døde! Aands Ro og Legmes Hvil sød Lad os i Verden hændes, Ret Formaal, og en kristen Død, Naar dette Levnet endes! 6 Giv os tilmed en stadig Tro, At vi ret aldrig tvile Ved dig at faa den evig' Ro Og Himmeriges Hvile! Den evig' Sol og Sabbatstid Du os i Himlen tænde, Og giv os Glæde saa og Fryd Hos dig foruden Ende!
Den signed' Dag, o Frelser blid!
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Show pity, Lord; O Lord! forgive

Author: Watts Meter: 8.8.8.8 Appears in 801 hymnals Topics: Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Show pity, Lord; O Lord! forgive; Let a repenting rebel live. Are not Thy mercies large and free? May not a sinner trust in Thee? 2 Great God, Thy nature hath no bound, So let Thy pardoning Love be found. O wash my soul from every sin, And make my guilty conscience clean! 3 My lips with shame my sins confess Against Thy law, against Thy grace: Lord, should Thy judgments grow severe, I am condemned, but Thou art clear. 4 Yet save a trembling sinner, Lord, Whose hope, still hovering round Thy Word, Would light on some sweet promise there, Some sure support against despair. Scripture: Psalm 51 Used With Tune: BABYLON STREAMS
Show pity, Lord; O Lord! forgive
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I heard the voice of Jesus say

Author: Horatius Bonar Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 1,261 hymnals Topics: Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 I heard the voice of Jesus say, Come unto me and rest; Lay down, thou weary one, lay down Thy head upon my breast. I came to Jesus as I was, Weary, and worn, and sad; I found in Him a resting-place, And He has made me glad. 2 I heard the voice of Jesus say, Behold, I freely give The living water; thirsty one, Stoop down, and drink, and live. I came to Jesus and I drank Of that life-giving stream; My thirst was quenched, my soul revived, And now I live in Him. 3 I heard the voice of Jesus say, I am this dark world’s Light; Look unto Me, thy morn shall rise, And all thy day be bright. I looked to Jesus, and I found In Him, my Star, my Sun; And in that Light of life I’ll walk, Till traveling days are done. Used With Tune: VOX DILECTI
I heard the voice of Jesus say
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Our nature fell in Adam's fall

Author: Lazarus Spengler; Rev. Matthias Loy, D. D. Appears in 15 hymnals Topics: Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Our nature fell in Adam's fall, One common sin infects us all, From sire to son the bane descends, And over all the curse impends. 2 Corruption creeps through all our powers, And withers all life's heavenly flowers; In guilt we draw our earliest breath, And reap its fruits of woe and death. 3 From hearts depraved, to evil prone, Flow thoughts and deed of sin alone; God's image lost, the darkened soul Nor seeks nor finds its heavenly goal. 4 But Christ, the second Adam, came To bear our sin and woe and shame, To be our life, and by His grace To new-create our fallen race. 5 Thanks, Savior! that new life is ours, That grace has changed our broken powers; O, still that saving grace extend, To make us steadfast to the end. Used With Tune: WINDHAM
Our nature fell in Adam's fall
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Jesus, my Lord, attend

Author: C. Wesley Meter: 6.6.8.6 Appears in 57 hymnals Topics: Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Jesus, my Lord, attend Thy fallen creature's cry; And show Thyself the sinner's Friend, And set me up on high: From hell's oppressive power, From earth and sin release; And to Thy Father's grace restore, And to Thy perfect peace. 2 Thy Blood and Righteousness I make my only plea; My present and eternal peace Are both derive from Thee: Rivers of life divine From Thee, their fountain, flow; And all who know that love of Thine, The joy of angels know. 3 O then, impute, impart To me Thy righteousness, And let me taste how good Thou art, How full of truth and grace: That Thou canst here forgive Grant me to testify, And justified by faith to live, And in that faith to die. Used With Tune: OLD 25TH PSALM
Jesus, my Lord, attend
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O Jesus, for din Pine

Appears in 2 hymnals Topics: Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday Lyrics: Synderen: 1 O Jesu, for din Pine Og for din uskyldige Død Forlad mig Synderne mine, Fri mig fra den evige Død. Jesus: 2 Kom hid, o Synder elende, Mens du bekjender dig, Jeg vil mig til dig vende, Sku du mit Ansigt blid! Synderen: 3 Jeg har saa grovelig syndet Og altid fortørnet dig, Jeg kunde mig ikke omvende, Før du nu straffede mig. Jesus: 4 Den Straf, som du nu lider, Er ikkun legemlig, Jeg dig dermed indbyder, Tro mig det visselig. Synderen: 5 Skulde jeg mig altid raade, Da negted' jeg, Gud er til, Derfor er det mig stor Vaade, At du mig spæge vil. Jesus: 6 Tænk paa den elendige Pine, Ja Jammer og evige Død, Som Djævelen skjænke sine I Helvedes evige Glød! Synderen: 7 Jeg skulde mig ellers hovmode Over alle, paa Jorden bok, Som Paafuglen af sine Fjedre Og Løven af Styrke og Mod. Jesus: 8 At du est kommen, des glæder Jeg mig med Fader og Aand; Al Englenes Skare leder dig i det forjættede Land. Synderen: 9 Af David, peter og Andre Har jeg Exempel for mig, At jeg skulde til dig gange; O Jesu, hjælp du mig! Jesus: 10 Være sig, at du over alle En synder i Verden farst, Du ma mig Frelser kalde, Forlad dig paa mig fast! Synderen: 11 Anden Vei kan jeg ei gange, Om jeg skal Himmerig faa, End til dig som en fattig Fange, Lad mig din Glæde naa! Jesus: 12 Du kan ikke sige med Rette, O Synder, sandelig, At jeg nogen Synder forgjetter, Som kommer af Hjertet til mig. Synderen: 13 Nei, nei, o søde Jesu, Det haver jeg aldrig hørt; Du hjælper alle af Møde, derfor er jeg til dig ført. Jesus: 14 At Mennesken' blive fordømte, Er Aarsagen ikke hos mig; thi jeg mit Ord laderlyde: Kommer alle, kommer til mig! Synderen: 15 Lad mig nu blive med alle Din Arving, Himmerig, Som dig af Hjertet paakalde, O Christe, evindelig! Jesus: 16 Saa sandelig som jeg leder Med Fader og Helligaand, Skal du min Arving være I det forjættede Land. Synderen: 17 Nu haver jeg Seier fanget, Lov ske den gode Guds Søn, Som hørere en Synder saa bange! Gud giv' os den evig' Løn!
O Jesus, for din Pine
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O kjære Sjæl, luk op din Mund

Author: Kingo Appears in 6 hymnals Topics: Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday Lyrics: 1 O kjære Sjæl, luk up din Mund, Den Tunge bør sig røre Med Tak udaf dit Hjertes Grund, At Himlens Gud kan høre, Hvor du ved Guds Aand takke vil For Ordet, han dig sendte til: O se, hvad du kan gjøre! 2 Hvor kan jeg noksom skjønne paa, Og værdelig begrunde, At Verden, som i Synden laa, Gud vilde dog forunde Sit saliggjørend' Livsens Ord, Ja Daaben og sin Nadvers Bord, Hvorved den hjælpes kunde! 3 Og, at vi kan hans Naade se, Han Lærere os sender, Hans Ord og Sakramenterne De har i Mund og Hænder, Og med Formaning til enhver, Forstandere i Herren er; Gid vi den Naade kjender! 4 Det Embede saa værdigt er, Gid vi det aldrig savne, Men dem, som deri tjene her, Med Kjærlighed omfavne, Og leve samtlig' udi Fred Med god og frelst Samvittighed! Det vil os meget gavne. 5 Gid Jesu Glæde i os bo, Og Bønnens Aand os røre, At vi vor Gud med Fryd og Ro Taksigelse kan gjøre, Og aldrig staa Guds Aand imod, Men tro hans Ord af Hjerterod, Det elske, ære, høre! 6 Giv os, o Gud, din Helligaand, Hvorved vi ret kan prøve Hver Lærdom, og med sund Forstand Os i den sande øve, Og fly al Ondskabs Skam og Skin, At ei i usund Lærdoms Trin Guds Aand vi skal bedrøve! 7 Men Fredens Gud i Kjærlighed Os saa tilsammen binde, At i hans Kraft vi blive ved Et helligt Navn at vinde, Saa Sjæl og Aand og Legem maa Paa Kristi Dag fuldkomne staa, Guds Salighed at finde!
O kjære Sjæl, luk op din Mund
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Jesus, Thou art my Righteousness

Author: C. Wesley Meter: 8.6.8.6 Appears in 27 hymnals Topics: Nineteenth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Jesus, Thou art my Righteousness, For all my sins were Thine: Thy Death hath bought of God my peace, Thy life hath made Him mine. 2 For ever here my rest shall be, Close to Thy bleeding side; This all my hope and all my plea: For me the Saviour died. 3 My dying Saviour and my God, Fountain for guilt and sin, Sprinkle me ever with Thy Blood, And cleanse, and keep me lean. 4 The Atonement of Thy Blood apply, Till faith to sight improve; Till hope in full fruition die, And all my soul be love. Used With Tune: ST. MARY'S
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