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While Yet The Morn Is Breaking

Author: J. Muehlmann Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #365 (1927) Lyrics: 1 While yet the morn is breaking, I thank my God once more, Beneath whose care awaking, I find the night is o'er: I thank Him that He calls me To life and health anew; I know, whate'er befalls me, His care will still be true. 2 Guardian of Israel, hear me, Watch o'er me thro' the day; In all I do be near me, For others too I pray: To Thee I would commend them, Our church, our youth, our land; Direct them and defend them, When dangers are at hand. 3 Oh, gently grant Thy blessing, That we may do Thy will, No more Thy ways transgressing, Our proper task fulfill: With Peter's full affiance Let down our nets again; If Thou art our reliance, Our toil will not be vain. 4 Thou art the Vine, oh, nourish The branches graft in Thee, And let them grow and flourish, A fair and fruitful tree. Thy Spirit put within us, And let His gifts of grace To all good actions win us, That best may show His praise. Topics: Sunday School Hymns Divine Care and Providence Languages: English Tune Title: [While yet the morn is breaking]
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While Yet The Morn Is Breaking

Author: J. Muehlmann Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #365 (1928) Lyrics: 1 While yet the morn is breaking, I thank my God once more, Beneath whose care awaking, I find the night is o'er; I thank Him that He calls me To life and health anew; I know, whate'er befalls me, His care will still be true. 2 Guardian of Israel, hear me, Watch over me through the day; In all I do be near me-- For others too I pray: To Thee I would commend them, Our church, our youth, our land; Direct them and defend them, When dangers are at hand. 3 Oh, gently grant Thy blessing, That we may do Thy will, No more Thy ways transgressing, Our proper task fulfill: With Peter's full affiance Let down our nets again; If Thou art our reliance, Our toil will not be vain. 4 Thou art the Vine--oh, nourish The branches graft in Thee, And let them grow and flourish A fair and fruitful tree. Thy Spirit put within us, And let His gifts of grace To all good actions win us, That best may show His praise. Topics: Sunday School Hymns Divine Care and Providence Languages: English Tune Title: [While yet the morn is breaking]
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While Yet the Morn is Breaking

Author: J. Mühlmann, 1573-1613 ; C. Winkworth, 1827-78 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #86 (1996) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Lyrics: 1 While yet the morn is breaking, I thank my God once more, Beneath whose care awaking, I find the night is o'er; I thank Him that He calls me To life and health anew, I know whate'er befalls me, His care will still be true. 2 O Israel's Guardian, hear me, Watch over me this day, In all I do be near me, For others, too, I pray; To Thee I would commend them, Our Church, our school, our land, Direct them and defend them, When dangers are at hand. 3 O gracious Lord, direct us, Thy doctrine pure defend, From heresies protect us, And for Thy Word contend, That we may praise Thee ever, O God, with one accord, And say: The Lord, our Savior, Be evermore adored! 4 O grant us peace and gladness, Give us our daily bread, Shield us from grief and sadness, On us Thy blessings shed. Grant that our whole behavior, In truth and righteousness, May praise Thee, Lord, our Saviour, Whose holy name we bless. 5 O gently grant Thy blessing, That we may do Thy will, No more Thy ways transgressing, Our proper task fulfil; With Peter's full assurance Let down our nets again. Success will crown endurance If faithful we remain. 6 With craftiness unceasing Strives Satan to restrain What in Thy sight is pleasing And for Thy Church is gain; Yet vain is his endeavor, For Thou, O Christ, our Lord, Dost rule all things forever By Thine Almighty Word. 7 Thou art the Vine; O nourish The branches graft in Thee, And let them grow and flourish, A fair and fruitful tree. Thy Spirit pour within us, And let His gifts of grace To such good actions win us As best may show Thy praise. Languages: English
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While yet the morn is breaking

Author: J. Mühlmann Hymnal: Chorale Book for England, The #163 (1863) Lyrics: While yet the morn is breaking I thank my God once more, Beneath whose care awaking I find the night is o'er; I thank Him that He calls me To life and health anew, I know whte'er befalls me His care will still be true. Guardian of Israel, hear me, Watch o'er me through the day, In all I do be near me: For others too I pray, To Thee I would commend them, Our Church, our youth, our land, Direct them and defend them When dangers are at hand. O gently grant Thy blessing, That we may do Thy will, No more Thy ways transgressing, Our proper task fulfil; With Peter's full affiance Let down our nets again, If Thou art our reliance Our toil will not be vain. Thou art the Vine,--oh nourish The branches graft in Thee, And let them grow and flourish A fair and fruitful tree; Thy Spirit put within us, And let His gifts of grace To all good actions win us, That best may show His praise. Languages: English
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While yet the Morn is Breaking

Author: Johannes Muhlmann, 1578-1613 Hymnal: Hymnal and Order of Service #168 (1901) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 While yet the morn is breaking, I thank my God once more, Beneath whose care awaking, I find the night is o'er; I thank Him that He calls me To life and health anew, I know, whate'er befalls me, His care will still be true. 2 Guardian of Israel, hear me, Watch o'er me through the day, In all I do be near me: For others too I pray; To Thee I would commend them, Our church, our youth, our land, Direct them and defend them, When dangers are at hand. 3 Oh! gently grant Thy blessing, That we may do Thy will, No more Thy ways transgressing, Our proper task fulfill; With Peter's full affiance Let down our nets again, If Thou art our reliance, Our toil will not be vain. 4 Thou art the Vine--oh! nourish The branches graft in Thee, And let them grow and flourish, A fair and fruitful tree; Thy Spirit put within us, And let His gifts of grace To all good actions win us, That best may show His praise. Topics: Worship Languages: English Tune Title: DEN BLOMSTERTID NU KOMMER
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While Yet the Morn Is Breaking

Author: Johann Muehlmann Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #543 (1937) Lyrics: 1 While yet the morn is breaking, I thank my God once more, Beneath whose care awaking, I find the night is o'er; I thank Him that He calls me To life and health anew, I know, whate'er befalls me, His care will still be true. 2 Guardian of Israel, hear me, Watch o'er me through the day, In all I do be near me: For others too I pray; To Thee I would commend them, Our Church, our youth, our land, Direct them and defend them, When dangers are at hand. 3 O gently grant Thy blessing, That we may do Thy will, No more Thy ways transgressing, Our proper task fulfill; With Peter's full affiance Let down our nets again; If Thou art our reliance, Our toil will not be vain. 4 Thou art the Vine--O nourish The branches graft in Thee, And let them grow and flourish, A fair and fruitful tree; Thy Spirit put within us, And let His gifts of grace To all good actions win us That best may show His praise. Amen.
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While Yet the Morn Is Breaking

Author: Johannes Mühlmann Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #543 (1926) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 While yet the morn is breaking, I thank my God once more, Beneath whose care awaking, I find the night is o'er; I thank Him that He calls me To life and health anew, I know, whate'er befalls me, His care will still be true. 2 Guardian of Israel, hear me, Watch o'er me through the day, In all I do be near me: For others too I pray; To Thee I would commend them, Our Church, our youth, our land, Direct them and defend them, When dangers are at hand. 3 O gently grant Thy blessing, That we may do Thy will, No more Thy ways transgressing, Our proper task fulfill; With Peter's full affiance Let down our nets again; If Thou art our reliance, Our toil will not be vain. 4 Thou art the Vine--O nourish The branches graft in Thee, And let them grow and flourish, A fair and fruitful tree; Thy Spirit put within us, And let His gifts of grace To all good actions win us That best may show His praise. Amen. Topics: Occasional Morning; Morning Scripture: Luke 5:4-5 Languages: English Tune Title: DEN BLOMSTERTID NU KOMMER
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While Yet the Morn is Breaking

Author: Catherine Winkworth; Johann Mühlmann Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #544 (1941) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 While yet the morn is breaking, I thank my God once more, Beneath whose care awaking, I find the night is o'er. I thank Him that He calls me To life and health anew, I know, whate'er befalls me, His care will still be true. 2 O Israel's Guardian, hear me, Watch over me this day; In all I do be near me, For others, too, I pray; To Thee I would commend them, Our Church, our youth, our land, Direct them and defend them When dangers are at hand. 3 O gracious Lord, direct us, Thy doctrine pure defend, From heresies protect us, And for Thy Word contend, That we may praise Thee ever, O God, with one accord, And say: The Lord, our Savior, Be evermore adored. 4 Oh, grant us peace and gladness, Give us our daily bread, Shield us from grief and sadness, On us Thy blessings shed. Grant that our whole behavior, In truth and righteousness, May praise Thee, Lord, our Savior, Whose holy name we bless. 5 And gently grant Thy blessing, That we may do Thy will, No more Thy ways transgressing, Our proper task fulfil, With Peter's full assurance Let down our nets again. Success will crown endurance If faithful we remain. 6 Thou art the Vine--oh, nourish The branches graft in Thee, And let them grow and flourish, A fair and fruitful tree. Thy Spirit pour within us And let His gifts of grace To such good actions win us As best may show Thy praise. Amen. Topics: Times and Seasons Morning Scripture: Psalm 66:3 Languages: English Tune Title: GEDULD, DIE SOLL'N WIR HABEN
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While Yet The Morn Is Breaking

Author: Catherine Winkworth; J. Muehlmann Hymnal: American Lutheran Hymnal #551 (1930) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Lyrics: 1 While yet the morn is breaking, I thank my God once more, Beneath whose care awaking, I find the night is o'er; I thank Him that He calls me To life and health anew; I know, whate'er befalls me, His care will still be true. 2 Guardian of Israel, hear me, Watch over me thro' the day; In all I do be near me; For others too I pray; To Thee I would commend them, Our Church, our youth, our land; Direct them and defend them When dangers are at hand. 3 O gently grant Thy blessing, That we may do Thy will; No more Thy ways transgressing, Our proper task fulfill; With Peter's full affiance Let down our nets again; If Thou art our reliance, Our toil will not be vain. 4 Thou art the Vine--O nourish The branches graft in Thee, And let them grow and flourish, A fair and fruitful tree; Thy Spirit put within us, And let His gifts of grace To such good actions win us, That best may show His praise. Amen. Topics: Morning; Processionals and Recessionals Morning Languages: English Tune Title: WEBB
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While Yet the Morn Is Breaking

Author: Johannes Mühlmann, 1573-1613; Catherine Winkworth, 1827-78 Hymnal: Christian Worship (1993) #585 (1993) Meter: 7.6.7.6.7.6.7.6 Lyrics: 1 While yet the morn is breaking, I thank my God once more, Beneath whose care awaking, I find the night is o'er. I thank him that he calls me To life and health anew; I know, whate'er befalls me, His care will still be true. 2 O Israel's Guardian, hear me; Watch over me this day. In all I do be near me. For others, too, I pray; To you I would commend them, Our church, our youth, our land. Direct them and defend them When dangers are at hand. 3 O gracious Lord, direct us, Your doctrine pure defend, From heresies protect us, And for your Word contend, That we may praise you ever, O God, with one accord And say: The Lord our Savior Be evermore adored! 4 Oh, grant us peace and gladness, Give us our daily bread, Shield us from grief and sadness, On us your blessings shed. Grant that our whole behavior In truth and righteousness May praise you, Lord, our Savior, Whose holy name we bless. Topics: Morning; Morning Languages: English Tune Title: GEDULD, DIE SOLLN WIR HABEN

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