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Comfort, Comfort Ye My People

Author: Johannes G. Olearius; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #197 (1990) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Comfort, comfort ye my people, speak ye peace, thus saith our God; comfort those who sit in darkness, mourning 'neath their sorrow's load. Speak ye to Jerusalem of the peace that waits for them; tell her that her sins I cover, and her warfare now is over. 2 Yea, her sins our God will pardon, blotting out each dark misdeed; all that well deserved his anger he no more will see or heed. She hath suffered many a day now her griefs have passed away; God will change her pining sadness into ever-springing gladness. 3 For the herald's voice is crying in the desert far and near, bidding all men to repentance, since the kingdom now is here. O that warning cry obey! Now prepare for God a way; let the valleys rise to meet him, and the hills bow down to greet him. 4 Make ye straight what long was crooked, make the rougher places plain; let your hearts be true and humble, as befits his holy reign. For the glory of the Lord now o'er earth is shed abroad; and all flesh shall see the token, that his word is never broken. Topics: Jesus Christ His Advent; Christ Comforter; Church Israel of God; Danger of Delay; Forgiveness of Sins; Jerusalem; Ministry Ordinations; Peace and Joy Scripture: Isaiah 40:1-5 Languages: English Tune Title: THIRSTING
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Wpuść, o słońce

Author: Nieznany Hymnal: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki #202 (2002) First Line: Wpuść, o słońce wielkanocne Lyrics: Wpuść, o słońce wielkanocne, swe promienie w serce wpuść! Rozbudź życie w nim owocne, by się z Tobą mogło zróść! Brzemię win do grobu rzuć, radość nową we mnie wzbudż, bym się cieszył z Wielkanocy, odrodzony z Bożej mocy! Topics: Rok kościelny Wielkanoc Languages: Polish Tune Title: WIE NACH EINER WASSERQUELLE
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Jak wód czystych

Author: ks. Jerzy Trzanowski, d. 1637; Jerzy Heczko, d. 1907 Hymnal: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki #216 (2002) First Line: Jak wód czystych jeleń żąda Lyrics: 1 Jak wód czystych jeleń żąda, gdy z pragnienia pada mdły, tak i dusza ma wygląda Duchu Święty, siły Twej. Bo bez Ciebie w sercach noc, wszelka nas opuszcza moc, bo my własną siłą swoją nie możemy mieć pokoju. 2 Bo nam Pan i Zbawca mówi: Kto przestrzega moich słów, Tego Ojciec mój uzdrowi, Duch wydźwignie z grzechu znów. Chcemy przyjść, zamieszkać w nim, darem go wzbogacić swym: niech tak będzie pocieszony, za swą wierność nagrodzony! 3 Pokój mój wam pozostaje, nie ten, który daje świat; czemuż wam się serce kraje, czemu się boicie strat? Przyjdę znowu z niebios bram, com obiecał, spełnię wam. Lec z wytrwajcie w mym pokoju, jestem wasz, wy trzodą moją. 4 O, jak wdzięczne są te słowa, które Święty mówi Duch! Mądrość z nich wypływa nowa i stępiony budzi słuch. Gdzie Duch Boży w serca słan, grunt nadziei pewniej dan, tam nas wiara, miłość wodzi, radość budzi, smętek chłodzi. 5 O, przyjdź do nas, Duchu Święty, z Ojcem, z Synem złączon przyjdź! Sprawy strzeż w nas rozpoczętej, do Kościoła swego wnijdź. Prowadź i uświęcaj wraz, dary swymi odziel nas! Wiedź nas na tej niskiej ziemi i zbawienia czyń godnymi! Topics: Rok kościelny Zeslanie Ducha Świętego Languages: Polish Tune Title: WIE NACH EINER WASSERQUELLE

As the hart with eager yearning

Author: Christine Curtis Hymnal: The Hymnal #234 (1941) Languages: English Tune Title: FREU' DICH SEHR (Comme un cerf)

Print Thine Image, Pure and Holy

Author: Thomas Kingo, 1634-1703; Jens C. Aaberg, 1877-1970 Hymnal: Ambassador Hymnal #255 (1994) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Topics: Assurance; Closing Hymns; Commitment; Evening hymns Languages: English Tune Title: FREU DICH SEHR
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When afflictions sore oppress you

Author: J. Olearius Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #277 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 When afflictions sore oppress you, Low with grief and anguish bowed, Then to earnest prayer address you; Prayer will help you, through the cloud Still to see your Savior near, Under every cross you bear; By the light His Word doth lend you, Prayer will joy and comfort send you. 2 None shall ever be confounded, Who in God will freely trust; Though they be by woes surrounded, God's a rock to all the just: Though you deem He hears you not, Still your wants are ne'er forgot; Cry to Him when storms assail you, Let your courage never fail you. 3 Call on God, knock, seek, implore Him, 'Tis the Christian's noblest skill; He who comes with faith before Him, Meets with help and favor still: Who on God most firmly rest Are the wisest and the best; God will with such strength inbue them, Ne'er shall any foe subdue them. 4 Learn to mark God's wondrous dealing With the people that He loves; When His chastening hand they're feeling, Then their faith the strongest proves: God is nigh, and notes their tears, Though He answers not, He hears; Pray with faith, for though He try you, No good thing can God deny you. 5 Ponder all God's truth can teach you, Let His word your footsteps guide; Satan's wiles shall never reach you, Though he draw the world aside. Lo! God's truth is thy defense, Light, and hope, and confidence: Trust in God, He'll not deceive you, Pray, and all your foes will leave you. Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday in Lent; The Church Year Second Sunday in Lent; Cross and Comfort Tune Title: [When afflictions sore oppress you]

Como el Ciervo Ansioso Brama

Author: Théodore de Bèze, 1519-1605; M. Gutiérrez Marín; F. J. Pagura Hymnal: Cántico Nuevo #280 (1962) Scripture: Psalm 42 Languages: Spanish Tune Title: COMME UN CERF
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O what precious balm and healing

Author: Bernard of Clairvaux; J. Heermann Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #297 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 O what precious balm and healing, Jesus, in Thy wounds I find! Every hour that I am feeling Pains of body and of mind; Should some evil thought rush in, And provoke my soul to sin, Thoughts of Thy deep wounds, from sinning Keep me in its first beginning. 2 Should some lust or sharp temptation Prove too strong for flesh and blood, Lo! I think upon Thy passion, And the breach is soon made good: Or should Satan press me hard, Thinking I am off my guard, Christ, I say, for me was wounded, And the tempter flees confounded. 3 If the world my heart entices On the broad and easy road, And doth by its gay devices Silence every thought of God, When the heavy load I see Which, dear Lord, was laid on Thee, I can still each wild emotion, Calm and blest in my devotion. 4 Yes, whate'er may pain or grieve me, Thy dear wounds can make me whole; When my heart sinks, they revive me, Life pours in upon my soul: May Thy comfort render sweet Every bitter cup I meet; Thou who by Thy death and passion Hast procured my soul's salvation. 5 Lord, on Thee alone I stay me, Safely hid beneath Thy wing; Death can neither hurt nor slay me, Thy death took away his sting: That I may in Thee have part, Comfort, strengthen, heal my heart; Light, and life, and love bestowing, All from Thy free mercy flowing. 6 Well of life, if Thou art nigh me, Springing deep within my heart, When the last dread hour shall try me, I can feel no inward smart: If I hide myself in Thee, Not a foe can injure me; He shall overcome who hideth In Thy wounds, and there abideth. Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; Redemption; Sanctification Tune Title: [O what precious balm and healing]
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On my heart imprint Thine image

Author: T. Kingo Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #298 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: On my heart imprint Thine image, Blessed Jesus, King of grace, That life's riches, cares, and pleasures Have no power Thee to efface; This the superscription be: Jesus, crucified for me, Is my life, my hope's foundation, And my glory and salvation. Topics: The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; The Church Year Lent and Passion Week; Heavenly Mind Tune Title: [On my heart imprint Thine image]
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Comfort, Comfort You My People

Author: Johannes Olerius, 1611-1685; Catherine Winkworth, 1827-1878 Hymnal: One in Faith #365 (2015) Meter: 8.7.8.7.7.7.8.8 Lyrics: 1 Comfort, comfort you my people, Speak of peace, thus says our God; Comfort those who sit in darkness Bowed beneath their sorrows' load. Speak unto Jerusalem Of the peace that waits for them; Tell them that their sins I cover, And their warfare now is over. 2 Hark! The herald voice is crying In the desert far and near, Bidding sinners to repentance Since the kingdom now is here. Oh, that warning cry obey! Now prepare for God a way; Let the valleys rise to meet him And the hills bow down to greet him. 3 Make you straight what long was crooked, Make the rougher places plain; Let your hearts be true and humble, As befits God's holy reign. For the glory of the Lord Now o'er earth is shed abroad; And all flesh shall see the token That God's word is never broken. Topics: Advent Languages: English Tune Title: FREU DICH SEHR

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