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Ho ve! ĉu sangis la Savant'

Author: Isaac Watts; Ros' Haruo Hymnal: TTT-Himnaro Cigneta #195a Lyrics: 1. Ho ve! ĉu sangis la Savant'? Ĉu mortis mia Di'? Ĉu li oferus kapon sanktan Pro pekema mi? 2. Ĉu mortis li pro mia krim'? Ho granda am-deklar'! Kompat' mirinda, grac' sen lim', Kaj amo sen kompar'! 3. Ja dece kovris sin la sun', Sin kaŝis ĝia bril': Por homaj pekoj per krucum' Kompensis Dia Fil'. 4. Ruĝigus min pro hont' skrupulo Antaŭ lia kruc', Kaj kaŭrus mi dum ĉe l' okul' Fluegus larma ŝpruc'. 5. Sed larmaj gutoj ne repagos Kiom ŝuldas mi: Jen, ho Sinjor', mi cedas min; Ne eblas fari pli! Topics: Crucifixion Scripture: John 19:34 Tune Title: BALLERMA

How bright these glorious spirits shine!

Author: Isaac Watts, 1674-1748 Hymnal: The New English Hymnal #227 (1986) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 How bright these glorious spirits shine! Whence all their white array? How came they to the blissful seats Of everlasting day? 2 Lo! these are they from sufferings great Who came to realms of light, And in the blood of Christ have washed Those robes that shine so bright. 3 Now with triumphal palms they stand Before the throne on high, And serve the God they love amidst The glories of the sky. 4 Hunger and thirst are felt no more, Nor sun with scorching ray: God is their sun, whose cheering beams Diffuse eternal day. 5 The Lamb, who dwells amidst the throne, Shall o'er them still preside, Feed them with nourishment divine, And all their footsteps guide. 6 In pastures green he’ll lead his flock Where living streams appear; And God the Lord from every eye Shall wipe off every tear. Topics: The Christian Year Festivals and Other Holidays: General; Common of Saints; All Saints November 1st Languages: English Tune Title: BALLERMA

According to thy gracious word

Author: James Montgomery, 1771-1854 Hymnal: Together in Song #515a (1999) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 According to thy gracious word, in meek humility, this will I do, my dying Lord, I will remember thee. 2 Thy body, broken for my sake, my bread from heaven shall be; thy testamental cup I take, and thus remember thee. 3 Gethsemane can I forget? or there thy conflict see, thine agony and bloody sweat, and not remember thee? 4 When to the cross I turn my eyes, and rest on Calvary, O Lamb of God, my sacrifice, I must remember thee: 5 remember thee, and all thy pains, and all thy love to me! Yes, while a breath, a pulse remains, will I remember thee. 6 And when these failing lips grow dumb, and mind and memory flee, when thou shalt in thy kingdom come, then, Lord, remember me. Topics: Christ's Sacrifice; Death; Dévotion; Jesus Christ Humilation; Lamb Of God; Personal Response to Jesus; Rédemption; Suffering Scripture: 1 Corinthians 11:23-26 Languages: English Tune Title: BALLERMA

The wretched prodigal behold

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #R40 (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 The wretched prodigal behold in mis’ry lying low, whom vice had sunk from high estate, and plung'd in want and woe. 2 While I, despis'd and scorn'd, he cries, starve in a foreign land, the meanest in my father’s house is fed with bounteous hand: 3 I’ll go, and with a mourning voice, fall down before his face: Father! I’ve sinn'd ‘gainst Heav’n and thee, nor can deserve thy grace. 4 He said, and hasten'd to his home, to seek his father’s love; that father sees him from afar, and all his bowels move. 5 He ran, and fell upon his neck, embrac'd and kissed his son: the grieving prodigal bewail'd the follies he had done. 6 No more, my father, can I hope to find paternal grace; my utmost wish is to obtain a servant’s humble place. 7 Bring forth the fairest robe for him, the joyful father said; to him each mark of grace be shown, and ev’ry honour paid. 8 A day of feasting I ordain; let mirth and song abound: my son was dead, and lives again! was lost, and now is found! 9 Thus joy abounds in paradise among the hosts of heav’n, soon as the sinner quits his sins, repents, and is forgiv’n. Scripture: Luke 15:13-25 Languages: English Tune Title: BALLERMA

Take comfort, Christians, when your friends

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #R53a (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Take comfort, Christians, when your friends in Jesus fall asleep; their better being never ends; why then dejected weep? 2 Why inconsolable, as those to whom no hope is giv’n? Death is the messenger of peace, and calls the soul to heav’n. 3 As Jesus dy'd, and rose again victorious from the dead; so his disciples rise, and reign with their triumphant Head. 4 The time draws nigh, when from the clouds Christ shall with shouts descend, and the last trumpet’s awful voice the heavens and earth shall rend. 5 Then they who live shall changed be, and they who sleep shall wake; the graves shall yield their ancient charge, and earth’s foundations shake. 6 The saints of God, from death set free, with joy shall mount on high; the heav’nly hosts with praises loud shall meet them in the sky, 7 Together to their Father’s house with joyful hearts they go; and dwell for ever with the Lord, beyond the reach of woe. 8 A few short years of evil past, we reach the happy shore, where death-divided friends at last shall meet, to part no more. Scripture: 1 Thessalonians 4:13-18 Languages: English Tune Title: BALLERMA

O Father, hear my morning prayer

Author: Frances A. Percy Hymnal: The Book of Common Praise #14b (1939) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Morning Tune Title: BALLERMA

I waited for the Lord my God

Hymnal: The Australian Hymn Book with Catholic Supplement #18 (1977) Scripture: Psalm 40:1-3 Tune Title: BALLERMA

I waited for the Lord my God

Hymnal: Church Hymnary (4th ed.) #30 (2005) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 I waited for the Lord my God, and patiently did bear; at length to me he did incline my voice and cry to hear. 2 He took me from a fearful pit, and from the miry clay, and on a rock he set my feet, establishing my way. 3 He put a new song in my mouth, our God to magnify: many shall see it, and shall fear, and on the Lord rely. 4 O blessèd are all they whose trust upon the Lord relies; respecting not the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies. Topics: Music and Song; Salvation and Redemption; Trust Scripture: Psalm 40:1-4 Languages: English Tune Title: BALLERMA

I waited for the Lord my God

Hymnal: Hymns of Glory, Songs of Praise #30 (2008) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 I waited for the Lord my God, and patiently did bear; at length to me he did incline, my voice and cry to hear. 2 He took me from a fearful pit and from the miry clay, and on a rock he set my feet, establishing my way. 3 He put a new song in my mouth, our God to magnify: many shall see it, and shall fear, and on the Lord rely. 4 O blessèd are all they whose trust upon the Lord relies; respecting not the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies. Topics: Music and Song; Salvation and Redemption; Trust Scripture: Psalm 40:1-4 Languages: English Tune Title: BALLERMA

I waited for the Lord my God

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P40a (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Lyrics: 1 I waited for the Lord my God, and patiently did bear; at length to me he did incline my voice and cry to hear. 2 He took me from a fearful pit, and from the miry clay, and on a rock he set my feet, establishing my way. 3 He put a new song in my mouth, our God to magnify: many shall see it, and shall fear, and on the Lord rely. 4 O blessed is the man whose trust upon the Lord relies; respecting not the proud, nor such as turn aside to lies. 5 O Lord my God, full many are the wonders thou hast done; thy gracious thoughts to us-ward far above all thoughts are gone. None can them reckon to thee; if I would them declare, if I would speak of them, they more than can be numbered are. 6 No sacrifice nor offering didst thou at all desire; mine ears thou op’st; sin-offering thou and burnt didst not require. 7 then to the Lord these were my words, I come, behold and see; within the volume of the book it written is of me; 8 To do thy will I take delight, O thou my God that art: yea, that most holy law of thine I have within my heart. 9 Within the congregation great I righteousness did preach: lo, thou dost know, O Lord, that I refrained not my speech. 10 I never did within my heart conceal thy righteousness; I thy salvation have declared, and shown thy faithfulness: thy kindness, which most loving is, concealed have not I, nor from the congregation great have hid thy verity. 11 Thy tender mercies, Lord, from me O do thou not restrain; thy loving-kindness, and thy truth, let them me still maintain. 12 For ills past reckoning compass me, and mine iniquities such hold upon me taken have, I cannot lift mine eyes. More they than hairs upon my head, thence is my heart dismayed; 13 be pleased, Lord, to rescue me; Lord, hasten to mine aid. 14 Shamed and confounded be they all that seek my soul to kill; yea, let them backward driven be and sham’d, that wish me ill. 15 For a reward of this their shame confounded let them be, who in this manner scoffing; say, Aha, aha! to me. 16 Let all who seek thy face rejoice, and still be glad in thee; who thy salvation love, say still, the Lord exalted be. 17 I’m poor and needy, yet the Lord of me a care doth take; thou art my Saviour and my help; my God, no tarrying make. Scripture: Psalm 40 Languages: English Tune Title: BALLERMA