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Beneath thy trees today we meet

Author: John Weiss Hymnal: Singers and Songs of the Liberal Faith #435 (1875) Topics: For a Summer Festival
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Pray that Jerusalem may have

Hymnal: The New English Hymnal #441 (1986) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Dedication Festival Lyrics: 1 PRAY that Jerusalem may have Peace and felicity: Let them that love thee and thy peace Have still prosperity. 2 Therefore I wish that peace may still Within thy walls remain, And ever may thy palaces Prosperity retain. 3 Now, for my friends' and brethren’s sake, Peace be in thee, I’ll say; And for the house of God our Lord I’ll seek thy good alway. Scripture: Psalm 122 Languages: English Tune Title: YORK
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Herre Christ, vi dig nu prise

Hymnal: Psalmebog, udgiven af Synoden for den norske evangelisk-lutherske Kirke i Amerika (2nd ed.) #448 (1890) Topics: Psalms at Autumn Festival Lyrics: 1 Herre Christ, vi dig nu prise, Dine Børn og Fødes Faar; Du monne os vel bespise, Din Godhed til os naar, Din Godhed til os naar, Med Klæder og Livsens Føde, At vi ei lægges øde; Pris være din Naade stor! 2 Alt godt vi af dig have, O milde Jesu Christ, Mangfoldig er din Gave, Du under os Livets Frist, Du under os Livets Frist, Med Sandhed Næring og Lykke Alt efter dit gode Tykke; Thi takke vi dig forvist. 3 Naar vi ere glade i Sinde Alt ved dit rige Laan, Da drage du os til Mine, Vi singe det af din Haand! Vi singe det af din Haand! Vi ville dig prise og ære, Du est vor Gud og Herre, Vor enest Frelsermand. 4 Skjænk os din Helligaands Naade At han maa hos os bo! Fri os fra alskens Vaade, Giv os en stadig Tro! Giv os en stadig Tro! Bevar os her i Live, Os siden Himmerig give Med evig Glæde og Ro! Languages: Norwegian
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Sjunge vi af Hjertens Grund

Hymnal: Psalmebog, udgiven af Synoden for den norske evangelisk-lutherske Kirke i Amerika (2nd ed.) #449 (1890) Topics: Psalms at Autumn Festival Lyrics: 1 Sjunge vi af Hjertens Grund, Love Gud med Maal og Mund For alt Godt, han viser os, Daglig han bespiser os, Dyr og Fugle, store, smaa Nærer han, vi ligesaa Af hans Haand vor Føde faa. 2 Takke ham med al vor Flid Skal vi derfor hver en Tid Og betænke, som sig bør, Alt det gode, han os gjør. Ved sin evig' Guddomskraft Har han os af Støvet skabt, Lader os ei gaa fortabt. 3 Naar et Mennesk' Livet faar, Strax hans kjøkken aaben staar; Gud har Alt for ham udset Og fra Moders Liv beredt; Skjønt saa spæd og lille kun, Mad han finder for sin Mund, Forraad nok i hver en Stund. 4 Saa har Gud redt Jorden til At os fattes han ei vil; Bjerg og Dale vander han, Græs for Kvæget voxe kan, Jorden bær' os Vin og Brød, At vi ei skal lide Nød, Ham ske Tak, den Herre sød! 5 Vandene maa give Fisk, Dem bær' Gud os paa vor Disk, Fuglen, som i Luften flyr, Alle Skovens vilde Dyr, Kvæget, som i Marken gaar, Kjør og Øxne, Lam og Faar Skaffer Gud os til hvert Aar. 6 Derfor takke vi med Skjel, For han gjør imod os vel, Giver saa sin Helligaand, At vi det befinde kan Og hans Gaver bruge saa, Det os ikke krænke maa, Naar vi skal fra Verden gaa. 7 Herre Jesu Christ, din Fred Være vor i Evighed! Trøst enhver, som sorgfuld er, Fjern han være eller nær! Gud, bevar din Christenhed Og vor kjære Øvrighed, Giv os Fred og Salighed! Languages: Norwegian
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My song is love unknown

Author: Samuel Crossman, c. 1624-1684 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #463 (2000) Meter: 6.6.6.6.4.4.4.4 Topics: Year A Dedication Festival Lyrics: 1 My song is love unknown, my Saviour’s love to me, love to the loveless shown, that they might lovely be. O who am I, that for my sake, my Lord should take frail flesh and die? 2 He came from his blest throne, salvation to bestow; but man refused, and none the longed-for Christ would know. But O, my friend, my friend indeed, who at my need his life did spend! 3 Sometimes they strew his way, and his sweet praises sing; resounding all the day hosannas to their King: then, 'Crucify!' is all their breath, and for his death they thirst and cry. 4 Why, what hath my Lord done? What makes this rage and spite? He made the lame to run, he gave the blind their sight. Sweet injuries! Yet they at these themselves displease, and 'against him rise. 5 They rise, and needs will have my dear Lord made away; a murderer they save, the Prince of Life they slay. Yet cheerful he to suff'ring goes, and he his foes from thence might free. 6 Here might I stay and sing, no story so divine; never was love, dear King, never was grief like thine. This is my friend in whose sweet praise I all my days could gladly spend. Scripture: Acts 3:15 Languages: English Tune Title: LOVE UNKNOWN
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What Our Father Does Is Well

Author: Benjamin Schmolck Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #466 (1926) Meter: 7.7.7.7.7.7 Topics: A Day of Thanksgiving or a Harvest Festival Lyrics: 1 What our Father does is well; Blessed truth His children tell! Though for plenty He send want, Though the harvest store be scant, Yet we rest upon His love, Seeking better things above. 2 What our Father does is well; Shall the wilful heart rebel If a blessing He withhold In the field, or in the fold? Is He not Himself to be All our store eternally? 3 What our Father does is well; Though He sadden hill and dell, Upward yet our praises rise For the strength His Word supplies. He has called us sons of God; Can we murmur at His rod? 4 What our Father does is well; May the thought within us dwell. Though nor milk nor honey flow In our barren Canaan now, God can save us in our need, God can bless us, God can feed. 5 Therefore unto Him we raise Hymns of glory, songs of praise; To the Father and the Son And the Spirit, Three in One, Honor, might, and glory be Now and through eternity. Amen. Scripture: Ecclesiastes 8:12 Languages: English Tune Title: LUX PRIMA
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Nearer, my God, to thee

Author: Sarah Flower Adams, 1805-1848 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #466a (2000) Meter: 6.4.6.4.6.6.4 Topics: Year B Dedication Festival Lyrics: 1 Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee! E'en though it be a cross that raiseth me: still all my song would be, 'Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee.' 2 Though, like the wanderer, the sun gone down, darkness be over me, my rest a stone; yet in my dreams I'd be nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee! 3 There let the way appear, steps unto heav'n; all that thou sendest me in mercy giv'n: angels to beckon me nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee! 4 Then, with my waking thoughts bright with thy praise, out of my stony griefs Bethel I'll raise; so by my woes to be nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee! 5 Or if on joyful wing cleaving the sky, sun, moon and stars forgot, upwardS I fly, still all my song shall be, 'Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee.' Scripture: Genesis 28:10-19 Languages: English Tune Title: HORBURY
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Nearer, my God, to thee

Author: Sarah Flower Adams, 1805-1848 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #466b (2000) Topics: Year B Dedication Festival Lyrics: 1 Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee! E'en though it be a cross that raiseth me: still all my song would be, 'Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee, nearer to thee.' 2 Though like the wanderer, the sun gone down, darkness be over me, my rest a stone; yet in my dreams I'd be 'Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee, nearer to thee. 3 There let the way appear, steps unto heaven; all that thou sendest me, in mercy given; angels to beckon me 'Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee, nearer to thee. 4 Then, with my waking thoughts bright with thy praise, out of my stony griefs Bethel I'll raise; so by my woes to be 'Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee, nearer to thee. 5 Or if, on joyful wing cleaving the sky, sun, moon, and stars forgot, upward I fly, still all my song shall be, 'Nearer, my God, to thee, nearer to thee, nearer to thee.' Scripture: Genesis 28:10-19 Languages: English Tune Title: PROPIOR DEO
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Ye sacred walls, blest freedom's shrine

Author: James T. Fields Hymnal: Singers and Songs of the Liberal Faith #467 (1875) Topics: Unitarian Festival

Now join we, to praise the creator

Author: Fred Kaan, b. 1929 Hymnal: Complete Anglican Hymns Old and New #471 (2000) Meter: 9.8.9.8 Topics: Harvest Festival Languages: English Tune Title: CONWAY

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