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I Will Sing My Maker's Praises

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76 Hymnal: Christian Worship (1993) #253 (1993) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.7.8.7.7 Hymnal Title: Christian Worship (1993) First Line: I will sing my Maker's praise Lyrics: 1 I will sing my Maker's praises And in him most joyful be, For in all things I see traces Of his tender love for me. Nothing else than love could move him With such deep and tender care Evermore to raise and bear All who try to serve and love him. All things else have but their day; God's great love abides for aye. 2 He so cared for and esteemed me That the Son he loved so well He has given to redeem me From the quenchless flames of hell. O my Lord, the Spring of blessing, Could somehow my finite mind Of your love the limit find, Though my efforts were unceasing? All things else have but their day; God's great love abides for aye. 3 All that for my soul is needful He with loving care provides, Nor of that is he unheedful Which my body needs besides. When my strength cannot avail me, When my pow'rs can do no more, Then will God his strength outpour; In my need he will not fail me. All things else have but their day; God's great love abides for aye. 4 Since there's neither change nor coldness In God's love that on me smiled, I now lift my hands in boldness, Coming to you as your child. Grant me grace, O God, I pray you, That I may with all my might, All my lifetime, day and night, Love and trust you and obey you And, when this brief life is o'er, Praise and love you evermore. Topics: Worship and Praise; Worship and Praise Languages: English Tune Title: SOLLT ICH MEINEM GOTT NICHT SINGEN

I Will Sing My Maker's Praises

Author: P. Gerhardt, 1607-76 Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary #448 (1996) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.7.8.7.7 Hymnal Title: Evangelical Lutheran Hymnary Lyrics: 1 I will sing my Maker's praises And in Him most joyful be, For in all things I see traces Of His tender love to me. Nothing else than love could move Him With such sweet and tender care Evermore to raise and bear All who try to serve and love Him. All things else have but their day, God's great love abides for aye. 2 Yea, so dear did He esteem me That His Son He loved so well He hath given to redeem me From the quenchless flames of hell. O Thou Spring of boundless blessing, How could e'er my feeble mind Of Thy depth the bottom find Though my efforts were unceasing? All things else have but their day, God's great love abides for aye. 3 All that for my soul is needful He with loving care provides, Nor of that is He unheedful Which my body needs besides. When my strength cannot avail me, When my pow'rs can do no more, Doth my God His strength outpour; In my need He doth not fail me. All things else have but their day, God's great love abides for aye. 4 When I sleep, He still is near me, O'er me rests His guardian eye; And new gifts and blessings cheer me When the morning streaks the sky. Were it not for God's protection, Had His countenance not been Here my Guide, I had not seen E'er the end of my affliction. All things else have but their day, God's great love abides for aye. 5 As a father never turneth Wholly from a wayward child, For the prodigal still yearneth, Longing to be reconciled, So my many sins and errors Find a tender, pard'ning God, Chast'ning frailty with His rod, Not in vengeance, with His terrors. All things else have but their day, God's great love abides for aye. 6 Since, then, neither change nor coldness In my Father's love can be, Lo! I lift my hands with boldness, As Thy child I come to Thee. Grant me grace, O God, I pray Thee, That I may with all my might, All my lifetime, day and night, Love and trust Thee and obey Thee And, when this brief life is o'er, Praise and love Thee evermore. Topics: Renewed Obedience; Trinity 10 Languages: English Tune Title: SOLLT ICH MEINEM GOTT

I Will Sing My Maker's Praises

Author: Paul Gerhardt, 1607-76 Hymnal: Lutheran Worship #439 (1982) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.7.8.7.7 Hymnal Title: Lutheran Worship Lyrics: 1 I will sing my Maker's praises And in him most joyful be, For in all things I see traces Of his tender love to me. Nothing else than love could move him With such deep and tender care Evermore to raise and bear All who try to serve and love him. All things else have but their hour. God's great love retains its pow'r. 2 He so cared for and esteemed me That the Son he loved so well He gave for me to redeem me From the quenchless flames of hell. O Lord, spring of boundless blessing, How then could my finite mind Of your love the limit find Though my efforts were unceasing? All things else have but their hour, God's great love retains its pow'r. 3 All that for my soul is needful He with loving care provides, Nor is he of that unheedful Which my body needs besides. When my strength cannot avail me, When my pow'rs can do no more, Then will God his strength out-pour; In my need he will not fail me. All things else have but their hour, God's great love retains its pow'r. 4 Since there's neither change nor coldness In God's love that on me smiled, I now lift my hands in boldness, Coming to you as your child. Grant me grace, O God, I pray you, That I may with all my might, All my lifetime, day and night, Love and trust you and obey you And then, after this life's end. Ever praise you, God, my friend. Topics: Celebration; Comfort and Rest; Holy Trinity; Hope; Name of Jesus, The (New Year's Eve); Praise and Adoration; Thanksgiving, Day of Languages: English Tune Title: SOLLT ICH MEINEM GOTT

Skulde jeg min Gud ei prise

Author: Fr. Rostgaard; P. Gerhardt Hymnal: M. B. Landstads Kirkesalmebog og "Nokre Salmar" ved Professor Dr. E. Blix, samt følgende tillæg #459a (1897) Hymnal Title: M. B. Landstads Kirkesalmebog og "Nokre Salmar" ved Professor Dr. E. Blix, samt følgende tillæg Lyrics: 1 Skulde jeg min Gud ei prise, Og ham takke hjertelig, Som i al Ting, lader vise, Han det mener godt med mig? Af hans frommer Hjerte flyde Kjærlighedens Strømme frem, Hvormed han opholder dem, Som hans Ord og Bud adlyde. Alt tilsidst en Ende faar, Men Guds Kjærlighed bestaar. 2 Som en Ørn med sine Vinger Skjuler sine Unger smaa, Saa har og Guds Almagts Finger Sig mit Forsvar taget paa, Mig i Moders Liv bevaret, Fra det første Øieblik, Da jeg Liv og Aande fik, Ja til denne Time sparet. Alt tilsidst en Ende faar, Men Guds Kjærlighed bestaar. 3 Sin enbaarne Søn han ikke Sparede, men ofres lod, At han mig af Satans Strikke Kunde frelse ved hans Blod. O hvorledes skal jeg kunne Med min Aand og svage Sind, Udi Mørkhed viklet ind, Saadant Naade-Dyb udgrunde! Alt tilsidst en Ende faar, Men Guds Kjærlighed bestaar. 4 Han sin Aand mig gi'r til Eie, Og ved Ordet fører han Frem mig paa de trange Veie Ind til det forjætted' Land. Aanden og mit Hjerte fryder Med en salig Troes-Pagt, Som forstyrrer Satans Agt, Ja selv Dødens Magt nedbryder. Alt tilsidst en Ende faar, Men Guds Kjærlighed bestaar. 5 Alt det, som min Sjæl kan gavne, Har han sørget for med Flid, Lader ei mit Legem savne Raad og Hjælp i Nødens Tid; Naar min Kraft, min Magt, min Styrke Intet mægter, intet kan, Tager Gud mig ved min Haand Og begynder selv at virke. Alt tilsidst en Ende faar, Men Guds Kjærlighed bestaar. 6 Jorden med alt, hvad den eier, Himlen med sin ganske Hær, Hvor mit Øie hen sig dreier, Alt til gode dannet er. Dyr og Urter, Sædens Grøde, Skove, Fjelde, Mark og Lund, Ferske Vand, med Havets Grund Skulle rekke mig min Føde. Alt tilsidst en Ende faar, Men Guds Kjærlighed bestaar. 7 Naar jeg sover, Herren holder Vaagent Øie over mig, Og ved hver Dags Morgen volder, Naaden den fornyer sig. Havde Gud ei taget vare, Og mig trolig staaet bi, Var jeg ikke sluppen fri Fra saa megen Nød og Fare. Alt tilsidst en Ende faar, Men Guds Kjærlighed bestaar. 8 Som en Faders Hjerte ikke Straks tillukker Naadens Dør For sit Barn, som ei vil skikke Sig saa lydigt, som det bør, Saa min fromme Gud og Fader Gjor mod mig paa samme Vis, Straffer mine Feil med Ris, Og sit Sværd ei raade lader. Alt tilsidst en Ende faar, Men Guds Kjærlighed bestaar. 9 Omendskjønt den Straf og Plage, Som af Gud min lægges paa, Noget bitter monne smage, Bør jeg derom tænke saa, At han som min Ven vil gjøre Mig fra Verdens Strikker fri, Som jeg end gaar hildet i, Og ved Korset til sig føre. Alt tilsidst en Ende faar, Men Guds Kjærlighed bestaar. 10 Det i Sandhed jeg erfarer, Som mig ei af Minde gaar, Kristnes Kors det længe varer, Men omsider Ende faar; Naar den kolde Vinter endes Følger bliden Sommer paa, Saa til Glæde Korset maa For en taalig Kristen vendes. Alt tilsidst en Ende faar, Men Guds Kjærlighed bestaar. 11 Som da ingen kan udgrunde Herrens store Kjærlighed, Saa vil vi med glade Munde Ret som Børn i Ydmyghed Bede dig, vor Gud og Fader, At vi her maa timelig Takke og velsigne dig, Indtil du tilsidst tillader, At vi maa evendelig Love, ære, elske dig. Topics: Første Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Aftensang; First Sunday after Trinity Sunday Evening; Kjærlighed til og Længsel efter Gud; Love to and Longing for God; Særlige Salmer Graven; Special Hymns The Grave Languages: Norwegian Tune Title: [Skulde jeg min Gud ei prise]

Låt oss fröjdas, gladlig sjunga

Author: J. O. Wallin; E. C. Homburg, d. 1681; P. Brask Hymnal: Svenska Psalm-Boken af År 1819 #109 (1892) Hymnal Title: Svenska Psalm-Boken af År 1819 Languages: Swedish Tune Title: [Låt oss fröjdas, gladlig sjunga]

I Will Sing My Maker's Praises

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #3179 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.7.8.7.7 Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal Lyrics: 1. I will sing my maker’s praises and in Him most joyful be, For in all things I see traces of His tender love to me. Nothing else than love could move Him with such sweet and tender care Evermore to raise and bear all who try to serve and love Him. All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. 2. Yea, so dear did He esteem me that His Son he loved so well He hath given to redeem me from the quenchless flames of hell. O Thou spring of boundless blessing, how could e’er my feeble mind Of Thy depth the bottom find though my efforts were unceasing? All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. 3. All that for my soul is needful He with loving care provides, Nor of that is He unheedful which my body needs besides. When my strength cannot avail me, when my powers can do no more, Doth my God His strength outpour; in my need He doth not fail me. All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. 4. When I sleep, He still is near me, o’er me rests His guardian eye; And new gifts and blessings cheer me when the morning streaks the sky. Were it not for God’s protection, had His countenance not been Here my guide, I had not seen e’er the end of my affliction. All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. 5. As a father never turneth wholly from a wayward child, For the prodigal still yearneth, longing to be reconciled, So my many sins and errors find a tender, pardoning God, Chastening frailty with His rod, not, in vengeance, with His terrors. All things else have but their day, God’s great love abides for aye. 6. Since, then, neither change nor coldness, in my Father’s love can be, Lo! I lift my hands with boldness, as Thy child I come to Thee. Grant me grace, O God, I pray Thee, that I may with all my might, All my lifetime, day and night, love and trust Thee and obey Thee And, when this brief life is o’er, praise and love Thee evermore. Languages: English Tune Title: SOLLT' ICH MEINEM GOTT

Sollt' Ich Meinem Gott Nicht Singen?

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: The Cyber Hymnal #13555 Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.7.8.7.7 Hymnal Title: The Cyber Hymnal First Line: Sollt’ ich meinem Gott nicht singen? Lyrics: 1 Sollt’ ich meinem Gott nicht singen? Sollt’ ich ihm nicht fröhlich sein? Denn ich seh’ in allen Dingen, Wie so gut er’s mit mir mein’. Ist doch nichts als lauter Lieben, Das sein treues Herze regt, Das ohn’ Ende hebt und trägt, Die in seinem Dienst sich üben. Alles Ding währt seine Zeit, Gottes Lieb’ in Ewigkeit. 2 Sein Sohn ist ihm nicht zu teuer, Nein, er gibt ihn für mich hin, Daß er mich vom ew’gen Feuer Durch sein teures Blut gewinn’. O du unergründ’ter Brunnen, Wie will doch mein schwacher Geist, Ob er sich gleich hoch befleißt, Deine Tief’ ergründen können? Alles Ding währt seine Zeit, Gottes Lieb’ in Ewigkeit. 3 Meiner Seele Wohlergehen Hat er ja recht wohl bedacht. Will dem Leibe Not zustehen, Nimmt er’s gleichfalls wohl in acht. Wenn mein Können, mein Vermögen Nichts vermag, nichts helfen kann, Kommt mein Gott und hebt mir an Sein Vermögen beizulegen. Alles Ding währt seine Zeit, Gottes Lieb’ in Ewigkeit. 4 Wenn ich schlafe, wacht sein Sorgen Und ermuntert mein Gemüt, Daß ich alle lieben Morgen Schaue neue Lieb’ und Güt’. Wäre mein Gott nicht gewesen, Hätte mich sein Angesicht Nicht geleitet, wär’ ich nicht Aus so mancher Angst genesen. Alles Ding währt seine Zeit, Gottes Lieb’ in Ewigkeit. 5 Wie ein Vater seinem Kinde Sein Herz niemals ganz entzeucht, Ob es gleich bisweilen Sünde Tut und aus der Bahne weicht: Also hält auch mein Verbrechen Mir mein frommer Gott zugut, Will mein Fehlen mit der Rut’ Und nicht mit dem Schwerte rächen. Alles Ding währt seine Zeit, Gottes Lieb’ in Ewigkeit. 6 Weil denn weder Ziel noch Ende Sich in Gottes Liebe find’t, Ei, so heb’ ich meine Hände Zu dir, Vater, als dein Kind, Bitte, woll’st mir Gnade geben, Dich aus aller meiner Macht Zu umfangen Tag und Nacht Hier in meinem ganzen Leben, Bis ich dich nach dieser Zeit Lob’ und lieb’ in Ewigkeit. Languages: German Tune Title: SOLLT' ICH MENEM GOTT

I Will Sing My Maker's Praises

Author: Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnal #25 (1941) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.7.7.8.7.7 Hymnal Title: The Lutheran Hymnal Lyrics: 1 I will sing my Maker's praises And in Him most joyful be, For in all things I see traces Of His tender love to me. Nothing else than love could move Him With such sweet and tender care Evermore to raise and bear All who try to serve and love Him. All things else have but their day, God's great love abides for aye. 2 Yea, so dear did He esteem me That His Son He loved so well He hath given to redeem me From the quenchless flames of hell. O Thou Spring of boundless blessing, How could e'er my feeble mind Of Thy depth the bottom find Tho' my efforts were unceasing? All things else have but their day, God's great love abides for aye. 3 All that for my soul is needful He with loving care provides, Nor of that is He unheedful Which my body needs besides. When my strength cannot avail me, When my powers can do no more, Doth my God His strength outpour; In my need He doth not fail me. All things else have but their day, God's great love abides for aye. 4 When I sleep, He still is near me, O'er me rests His guardian eye; And new gifts and blessings cheer me When the morning streaks the sky. Were it not for God's protection, Had His countenance not been Here my Guide, I had not seen E'er the end of my affliction. All things else have but their day, God's great love abides for aye. 5 As a father never turneth Wholly from a wayward child, For the prodigal still yearneth, Longing to be reconciled, So my many sins and errors Find a tender, pardoning God, Chastening frailty with His rod, Not, in vengeance, with His terrors. All things else have but their day, God's great love abides for aye. 6 Since, then, neither change nor coldness In my Father's love can be, Lo! I lift my hands with boldness, As Thy child I come to Thee. Grant me grace, O God, I pray Thee, That I may with all my might, All my lifetime, day and night, Love and trust Thee and obey Thee And, when this brief life is o'er, Praise and love Thee evermore. Amen. Topics: Adoration Worship and Praise Scripture: Ephesians 5:19-20 Languages: English Tune Title: SOLLT' ICH MEINEM GOTT

Czyżbym nie miał ṡpiewać Bogu

Author: ks. Paul Gerhardt Hymnal: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki #588 (2002) Hymnal Title: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki Topics: Wiara, milość, nadzieja Chwała, dziękczynienie i modlitwa Languages: Polish Tune Title: SOLLT ICH MEINEM GOTT NICHT SINGEN

Za Jezusem podążajmy

Author: Sigmund von Birken Hymnal: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki #774 (2002) Hymnal Title: Śpiewnik Ewangelicki Topics: Wiara, milość, nadzieja Nawrócenie i naśladowanie Languages: Polish Tune Title: SOLLT ICH MEINEM GOTT NICHT SINGEN

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