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Psalm 91: Acompáñame, Señor (Be with Me, O Lord)
Author: Bob Hurd, b. 1950 Hymnal: Journeysongs (2nd ed.) #69 (2003) Topics: Lent 1 Year C; Lent 4 Year A; Lent 1 Year C; Lent 4 Year A; Lent 1 Year C; Lent 4 Year A First Line: Tú que habitas al amparo del Altísimo (You who live in the shelter of the Most High) Refrain First Line: Acompáñame, Señor (Be with me, O Lord) Scripture: Psalm 91:1-2 Languages: English; Spanish Tune Title: [Acompáñame, Señor]
Psalm 91: Acompáñame, Señor (Be with Me, O Lord)
O Jesus, I Have Promised
Author: John Ernest Bode Hymnal: Voices United #120 (1996) Meter: 7.6.7.6 D Topics: The Christian Year Lent; Christian Year Lent; Lent 1 Year A; Lent 2 Year B; Lent 5 Year B; Lent 3 Year C Lyrics: 1 O Jesus, I have promised
to serve you to the end;
remain for ever near me,
my Saviour and my friend:
I shall not fear the journey
if you are by my side,
not wander from the pathway
if you will be my guide.
2 O let me feel you near me:
the world is ever near;
I see the sights that dazzle,
the tempting sounds I hear;
my foes are ever near me,
around me and within;
but, Jesus, then draw nearer
and shield my soul from sin.
3 O let me hear you speaking
in accents clear and still,
above the storms of passion,
the murmurs of self-will;
O speak to reassure me,
to hasten or control;
now speak, and make me listen,
O guardian of my soul.
4 O Jesus, you have promised
to all who follow you,
that where you are in glory
your servant shall be too.
And, Jesus, I have promised
to serve you to the end:
O give me grace to follow,
my Saviour and my friend. Languages: English Tune Title: DAY OF REST
O Jesus, I Have Promised
O Love, How Deep
Author: Benjamin Webb Hymnal: Voices United #348 (1996) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Lent 1 Year A; Lent 1 Year B; Lent 5 Year B; Lent 1 Year C; Lent 2 Year C; Lent 4 Year C First Line: O Love, how deep, how broad, how high! Lyrics: 1 O Love, how deep, how broad, how high!
It fills the heart with ecstasy,
that God, in Jesus Christ, should take
our mortal form for mortals' sake.
2 God sent no angel to our race
of higher or of lower place,
but wore the robe of human frame,
and freely to this lost world came.
3 For us he was baptized, and bore
a holy fast, and hungered sore;
for us temptations sharply knew;
for us the tempter overthrew.
4 For us he prayed; for us he taught;
for us great daily works were wrought,
by words, and signs, and actions, thus
still seeking not himself, but us.
5 For us to wicked foes betrayed,
scourged, mocked, in purple robe arrayed,
he bore the shameful cross and death;
for us at length gave up his breath.
6 For us he rose from death again,
for us he went on high to reign,
for us he sent his Spirit here
to guide, to strengthen, and to cheer.
7 To God whose boundless love has won
salvation for us through the Son,
to God all praise and glory be
both now and through eternity. Languages: English Tune Title: PUER NOBIS NASCITUR
O Love, How Deep
Forty Days and Forty Nights
Author: George Hunt Smyttan; Francis Pott Hymnal: Voices United #114 (1996) Meter: 7.7.7.7 Topics: The Christian Year Lent; Christian Year Lent; Lent 1 Year A; Lent 1 Year B; Lent 1 Year C Lyrics: 1 Forty days and forty nights
you were fasting in the wild;
forty days and forty nights
tempted, and yet undefiled.
2 Sunbeams scorching all the day,
chilly dewdrops nightly shed;
prowling beasts about our way;
stones your pillow, earth your bed.
3 Shall not we your trial share,
and from earthly joys abstain,
fasting with unceasing prayer,
strong with you to suffer pain?
4 If temptations, vexing sore,
flesh or spirit should assail,
you their vanquisher before,
grant we may not faint nor fail.
5 Keep, oh keep us, Saviour dear,
ever constant by your side;
that with you we may appear
at the eternal Eastertide. Languages: English Tune Title: HEINLEIN
Forty Days and Forty Nights
Forty days and forty nights
Author: George Hunt Smyttan (1822-1870); Francis Pott (1832-1909) Hymnal: Ancient and Modern #121 (2013) Meter: 7.7.7.7 Topics: Church Year Lent; Lent; The First Sunday of Lent Year A; The First Sunday of Lent Year B; The First Sunday of Lent Year C Lyrics: 1 Forty days and forty nights
thou wast fasting in the wild;
forty days and forty nights
tempted, and yet undefiled:
2 Sunbeams scorching all the day;
chilly dewdrops nightly shed;
prowling beasts about thy way;
stones thy pillow, earth thy bed.
3 Shall not we thy sorrows share,
and from earthly joys abstain,
fasting with unceasing prayer,
glad with thee to suffer pain?
4 And if Satan, vexing sore,
flesh or spirit should assail,
thou, his vanquisher before,
grant we may not faint nor fail.
5 So shall we have peace divine;
holier gladness ours shall be;
round us too shall angels shine,
such as ministered to thee.
6 Keep, O keep us, Saviour dear,
ever constant by thy side;
that with thee we may appear
at the eternal Eastertide. Scripture: Luke 4:1-13 Languages: English Tune Title: AUS DER TIEFE (HEINLEIN)
Forty days and forty nights
A Communion Response for Lent
Author: Kenneth L. Morrison Hymnal: Discipleship Ministries Collection #125 Topics: Lent/Holy Week First Line: The body broken, the blood shed Languages: English Tune Title: [The body broken, the blood shed]
A Communion Response for Lent
Lent Canon
Hymnal: One and All Rejoice #197 (2020) Topics: Lent First Line: God so loved the world Languages: English Tune Title: [God so loved the world]
Lent Canon
Vær i Korset tro og stille
Author: Benj. Prætorius; Brorson Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #270 (1919) Topics: First Sunday in Lent; First Sunday in Lent; Third Sunday in Lent; Third Sunday in Lent; Third Sunday in Lent Lyrics: 1 Vær i Korset tro og stille,
Tænk, hvad Jesus for dig led,
Lad dig ingen Jammer skille
Fra hans store Kjærlighed!
Tænk, hvor mangen Vei han gik,
Før han dig tilbage fik!
Da fra ham du vendte Hjertet,
Om det ikke ham har smertet!
2 Vær dog tro i Troens Stride,
Uforandret, uforsagt,
(Fast paa Jesus kan du lide)
At du fra den visse Pagt,
Som du har i Daaben gjort,
Aldrig, aldrig viger bort,
Men arbeider alle Dage
Til din Jesus at behage!
3 Vær dog tro i Kjærligheden
Til din Gud af ganske Sjæl,
Elsk din Næste og isteden
For hans Brede und han vel!
Tænk, hvor Jesus bad for dem,
Som ham pinte hvert et Lem!
Tænk, Gud vil din synd tilgive!
Saadan maa du ogsaa blive.
4 Vær dog tro i Haab at vinde!
Kon du ingen Udgang se,
Gud kan snart et Middel finde
Til at ende al din Ve.
Haab kun stadig, Gud er her,
Som dig har af Hjertet kjær,
Haab, at Gud din Sag vil fremme,
Haabet skal dig ei beskjæmme!
5 Vær dog tro i Dødsens Dale,
Det er dog den sidste Strid,
Det er dog saa kort en Dvale,
Og saa stor en Seiers Tid!
Hvo med Gud i Kampen gaar,
Og med Jakob mandig staar,
Han er evig Seier vinder,
Og den Livsens Krone finder.
6 Vær dag tro til sidste Ende,
Før til Seier hver en Kamp,
Lad det bide, lad det brænde,
Koste blodig Sved og Damp;
Al vor Trængsel er dog her
Ikke Herligheden værd,
Som dig Jesus hisset giver,
Naar du hans Medarving bliver.
7 I Guds Navn saa vil jeg lide,
Elske, tro og haabe fast,
Jesus hjælper mig at stride,
Aldrig har han den forkast',
Som i Korset stødig stod,
Og paa ham sig fast forlod;
Ham vil jeg mig overgive,
Han skal al min Nød fordrive.
Languages: Norwegian
Vær i Korset tro og stille
Staa fast, min Sjæl, staa fast
Author: Brorson Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #284 (1919) Topics: Third Sunday in Lent; First Sunday in Lent; Second Sunday in Lent; Third Sunday in Lent; Third Sunday in Lent Lyrics: 1 Staa fast, min Sjæl, staa fast
I Herrens Krige!
Tænk, hvilken Skam og Last
Sin Gud at svige!
Tænk, hvilken skamfuld Ting,
Først Gud at tjende,
Og siden sig omkring,
Og siden sig omkring,
Til Verden vende!
2 Begyndt er ikke endt,
Det maa du vide,
Som har din Jesus kjendt;
Bliv ved at stride!
Alt, hvad dit Hjerte vil
Fra Himlen vende,
Skal overvindes til,
Skal overvindes til,
Din sidste Ende.
3 At staa med Magt imod
Paa alle Sider,
Den Sag er ret og god
For den, der strider;
Men der vil mere til
Sin Krans at finde,
Bestandigheden vil,
Bestandigheden vil,
Alene vinde.
4 Hvad hjælper mange Saar
Og blodig Skramme,
Naar du dog siden staar
Til Spot og Skamme?
Vær tro til Døden! saa
Og ellers ikke
Kan Kronen vel sig paa,
Kan Kronen vel sig paa,
Dit Hoved skikke.
5 Se op, og tænk engang
Paa Livets Krone,
Paa din bestemte Rang
For Lammets Throne!
I Sandhed, hvad du her
Skal gaa og taale,
Af Kronen ei er værd,
Af Kronen ei er værd,
Den mindste Straale.
6 Ja tænk, min kjære Sjæl,
Paa vores Hoved
Hvad vor Immanuel
For os har vovet;
For os han flyde lod
Sit Blod tilhobe,
Sit Blod–sit dyre Blod,
Sit Blod-sit dyre Blod,
Til sidste Draabe.
7 Naar Jesu Kjærlighed
Kun ret betragtes,
Og Verdens Herlighed
For intet agtes,
Naar Himlen et os kjær
Og sød og yndig,
Da bliver Herrens Hær,
Da bliver Herrens Hær,
I Striden myndig.
8 Gud være Lov og Pris,
Ja ham alene,
Som lod es Paradis
Saa dyrt forstjene!
Vor Jesu Kamp og Strid
Til Æreminde,
Vi vil vor korte Tid,
Vi vil vor korte Tid,
Staa fast og vinde.
Languages: Norwegian
Staa fast, min Sjæl, staa fast
Jesus, Lover of My Soul
Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Voices United #669 (1996) Meter: 7.7.7.7 D Topics: Lent 2 Year A; Lent 3 Year A; Lent 4 Year B; Lent 5 Year B; Lent 2 Year C Lyrics: 1 Jesus, lover of my soul,
let me to thy bosom fly,
while the nearer waters roll,
while the tempest still is high.
Hide me, O my Saviour, hide,
till the storm of life is past;
safe into the haven guide;
O receive my soul at last.
2 Other refuge have I none;
hangs my helpless soul on thee;
leave, ah! leave me not alone;
still support and comfort me.
All my trust on thee is stayed,
all my help from thee I bring;
cover my defenseless head
with the shadow of thy wing.
3 Thou, O Christ, art all I want;
more than all in thee I find.
Raise the fallen, cheer the faint,
heal the sick and lead the blind.
Just and holy is thy name,
I am all unrighteousness;
false and full of sin I am,
thou art full of truth and grace.
4 Plenteous grace with thee is found,
grace to cover all my sin;
let the healing streams abound;
make and keep me pure within.
Thou of life the fountain art,
freely let me take of thee;
spring thou up within my heart;
rise to all eternity. Tune Title: ABERYSTWYTH
Jesus, Lover of My Soul
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