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Deep in the dust before Thy throne
Author: Anon. Hymnal: Book of Worship with Hymns and Tunes #377 (1899) Topics: Original Sin Lyrics: 1 Deep in the dust before Thy throne,
Our guilt and our disgrace we own;
Great God! we own th'unhappy name
Whence sprung our nature and our shame.
2 But whilst our spirits, filled with awe,
Behold the terrors of Thy law,
We sing the honors of Thy grace,
That sent to save our ruined race.
3 We sing Thine everlasting Son,
Who joined our nature to His own:
The second Adam, from the dust,
Raises the ruins of the first.
4 Where sin did reign, and death abound,
There have the sons of Adam found
Abounding life; there glorious grace
Reigns through the Lord our righteousness.
Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ASHWELL
Deep in the dust before Thy throne
Vor Sjæl er dertil fødd og baaren
Author: Krist. Richter; Brorson Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #487 (1919) Topics: Original Sin Lyrics: 1 Vor Sjæl er dertil fødd og baaren,
I Gud at vorde skjøn og rig,
Just dertil af ham selv udkaaren,
At vorde ham, sin Skaber, lig;
Hvo kan den Ære noksom prise,
Som Gud har villet os bevise!
2 Her var et Adelskab at finde,
Som Englens, der Guds Aasyn saa,
Ei mindste Lyde var derinde
I Sjælens tilstand og Attraa;
Her kunde nogen Meen ei være,
Thi Gud var Sjælens Lys og Ære.
3 Den drak, af samme Kildes Floder,
Hvoraf den selv var kommen frem,
Og Visdom var dens Selskabsbroder,
Og Pardiset var dens Hjem;
Den havde mer end Rigdom fundet,
Thi den var ret med Gud forbundet.
4 Hvo kan den Liflighed beskrive,
Som Sjælen i sin Gud fornam?
O, at den lod sig fra ham rive,
Sig til ubørlig Last og Skam,
Thi Fienden nu dens Høitidsdage
Har vendt til Skjæmsel, Ve og Plage.
5 Nu er den ganske jordisk bleven,
Og intet mere ret forstaar,
Veed ei, hvorhen den er fordreben,
Og vild i denne Verden gaar;
Den kan sig ei til Gud opsvinge,
Men elsker det, som er saa ringe.
6 O Gud, som har en Frelser givet,
At bedre den fortviled' Stand,
Væk Sjælen og igjen til Livet,
Som du og ingen anden kan,
At den igjen kan Visdom finde,
Og ikke mere gaa i Blinde!
7 De Sukke, jeg saa dybt maa drage,
Ak, lad dem dig til Hjertet gaa!
Din søde Kjærlighed at smage
Er al den Del, jeg stunder paa;
Thi kan jeg elske dig af Hjerte,
Da kan mig intet mere smerte.
8 O, store Gud, hvor skal jeg finde
Den Lue, Hjertet ønsker sig?
O, lad dig, lad dig overvinde,
Og drag mig selv igjen til dig!
Thi bliver du med mig forbunden,
Jeg da min Sjæl igjen har funden.
Languages: Norwegian
Vor Sjæl er dertil fødd og baaren
O for a thousand tongues to sing
Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #133 (1961) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Original Sin Lyrics: 1 O for a thousand tongues to sing
My great Redeemer's praise,
The glories of my God and King,
The triumphs of his grace.
2 My gracious Master and my God,
Assist me to proclaim,
To spread through all the earth abroad,
The honors of thy Name.
3 Jesus, the Name that charms our fears,
That bids our sorrows cease;
'Tis music in the sinner's ears,
'Tis life, and health, and peace.
4 He breaks the pow'r of reigning sin,
He sets the pris'ner free;
His blood can make the foulest clean,
His blood availed for me.
5 He speaks and, list'ning to his voice,
New life the dead receive;
The mournful, broken hearts rejoice;
The humble poor believe.
Amen. Scripture: Isaiah 61:1 Languages: English Tune Title: AZMON
O for a thousand tongues to sing
O Christ, our King, Creator, Lord
Author: Gregory the Great, c. 540-604; Ray Palmer Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #134 (1961) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Original Sin Lyrics: 1 O Christ, our King, Creator, Lord,
Saviour of all who trust thy Word,
To them who seek thee ever near,
Now to our praises bend thine ear.
2 In thy dear cross a grace is found—
It flows from every streaming wound—
Whose pow'r our inbred sin controls,
Breaks the firm bond, and frees our souls.
3 Thou didst create the stars of night;
Yet thou hast veiled in flesh thy light,
Hast deigned a mortal form to wear,
A mortal's painful lot to bear.
4 When thou didst hang upon the tree,
The quaking earth acknowledged thee;
When thou didst here yield up thy breath,
The world grew dark as shades of death.
5 Now in the Father's glory high,
Great Conqueror, nevermore to die,
Us by thy mighty pow'r defend,
And reign through ages without end.
Amen. Scripture: Isaiah 44:24 Languages: English Tune Title: GRACE CHURCH
O Christ, our King, Creator, Lord
O for a Thousand Tongues to Sing
Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #164 (1990) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Original Sin Lyrics: 1 O for a thousand tongues to sing
my great Redeemer's praise,
the glories of my God and King,
the triumphs of his grace.
2 My gracious Master and my God,
assist me to proclaim,
to spread through all the earth abroad
the honors of thy name.
3 Jesus, the name that charms our fears,
that bids our sorrows cease;
'tis music in the sinner's ears,
'tis life and health and peace.
4 He breaks the pow'r of reigning sin,
he sets the pris'ner free;
his blood can make the foulest clean,
his blood availed for me.
5 He speaks and, list'ning to his voice,
new life the dead receive;
the mournful, broken hearts rejoice;
the humble poor believe.
6 Hear him, ye deaf; his praise, ye dumb,
your loosen'd tongues employ;
ye blind, behold your Savior come;
and leap, ye lame, for joy.
Scripture: Isaiah 61:1-2 Languages: English Tune Title: AZMON
O for a Thousand Tongues to Sing
O Christ, Our King, Creator, Lord
Author: Gregory the Great, ca. 540-604; Ray Palmer Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #174 (1990) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Original Sin Lyrics: 1 O Christ, our King, Creator, Lord,
Savior of all who trust thy Word,
to them who seek thee ever near,
now to our praises bend thine ear.
2 In thy dear cross a grace is found
(it flows from every streaming wound)
whose pow'r our inbred sin controls,
breaks the firm bond, and frees our souls.
3 Thou didst create the stars of night;
yet thou hast veiled in flesh thy light,
hast deigned a mortal form to wear,
a mortal's painful lot to bear.
4 When thou didst hang upon the tree,
the quaking earth acknowledged thee;
when thou didst here yield up thy breath,
the world grew dark as shades of death.
5 Now in the Father's glory high,
great Conqu'ror, nevermore to die,
us by thy mighty pow'r defend,
and reign through ages without end.
Scripture: Isaiah 44:24 Languages: English Tune Title: OMBERSLEY
O Christ, Our King, Creator, Lord
O Christ, Our King, Creator, Lord
Author: Gregory the Great, ca. 540-604; Ray Palmer Hymnal: Trinity Psalter Hymnal #279 (2018) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Original Sin Lyrics: 1 O Christ, our King, Creator, Lord,
Savior of all who trust thy Word,
to them who seek thee ever near,
now to our praises bend thine ear.
2 In thy dear cross a grace is found
(it flows from ev'ry streaming wound)
whose pow'r our inbred sin controls,
breaks the firm bond, and frees our souls.
3 Thou didst create the stars of night;
yet thou hast veiled in flesh thy light,
hast deigned a mortal form to wear,
a mortal's painful lot to bear.
4 When thou didst hang upon the tree,
the quaking earth acknowledged thee;
when thou didst there yield up thy breath,
the world grew dark as shades of death.
5 Now in the Father's glory high,
great Conqu'ror, nevermore to die,
us by thy mighty pow'r defend,
and reign through ages without end. Scripture: Isaiah 44:24 Languages: English Tune Title: OMBERSLEY
O Christ, Our King, Creator, Lord
O for a Thousand Tongues to Sing
Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: Trinity Psalter Hymnal #291 (2018) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Original Sin Lyrics: 1 O for a thousand tongues to sing
my great Redeemer's praise,
the glories of my God and King,
the triumphs of his grace.
2 My gracious Master and my God,
assist me to proclaim,
to spread thro' all the earth abroad
the honors of thy name.
3 Jesus, the name that charms our fears,
that bids our sorrows cease;
'tis music in the sinner's ears,
'tis life and health and peace.
4 He breaks the pow'r of reigning sin,
he sets the pris'ner free;
his blood can make the foulest clean,
his blood availed for me.
5 He speaks, and list'ning to his voice,
new life the dead receive;
the mournful, broken hearts rejoice;
the humble poor believe.
6 Hear him, ye deaf; his praise, ye dumb,
your loosen'd tongues employ;
ye blind, behold your Savior come;
and leap, ye lame, for joy.
7 To God all glory, praise, and love
be now and ever giv'n;
by saints below and saints above,
the church in earth and heav'n. Scripture: Isaiah 35:6 Languages: English Tune Title: AZMON
O for a Thousand Tongues to Sing
From heav'n the Lord with searching eye
Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #474 (1961) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Original Sin Lyrics: 1 From heav'n the Lord with searching eye
Looked down the sons of men to try,
To see if any understood
And sought for God, the only good.
2 From righteousness they all depart,
Corrupt are all, and vile in heart;
Yea, ev'ry man has evil done;
Not one does good, not even one.
3 Has knowledge with the wicked failed,
That they my people have assailed,
That they delight in works of shame,
And call not on Jehovah's Name?
4 Thy lowly servant they despise,
Because he on the Lord relies;
But they shall tremble yet in fear,
For to the righteous God is near.
5 O that from Zion his abode
Salvation were on us bestowed!
When God his exiles shall restore,
They shall in song his grace adore.
Amen. Scripture: Psalm 14:2-7 Languages: English Tune Title: EISENACH
From heav'n the Lord with searching eye
Den yndigste Rose er funden
Author: Brorson Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #153 (1919) Topics: Original Sin Lyrics: 1 Den yndigste Rose er funden
Blandt stiveste Torner oprunden,
Vor Jesus, den deiligste Pode,
Blandt syndige Mennesker grode.
2 Alt siden vi tabte den Ære,
Guds Billedes Frugter at bære,
Var Verden forvildet og øde,
Vi alle i Synden bortdøde.
3 Som Tidsler ei mere kan due
End kastes i brændende Lue,
Saa tjente ei Verden til andet,
End vorde til Ilden forbandet.
4 Da lod gud en Rose opskyde,
Og Sæden omsider frembryde,
At rense og ganske forsøde
Vor Vekstes fordærvede Grøde.
5 Saa blomstrer Guds Kirke med Ære,
Og yndige Frugter kan bære,
Thi Jesus dens Grøde opliver,
Og Vædske i Veksterne giver.
6 Al Verden nu burde sig fryde,
Med Salmer mangfoldig udbryde,
Men Mangen har aldrig fornummet,
At Rosen i Verden er kommet.
7 Forhærdede Sjæle, som blive
Som torner og Tidsler saa stive,
Hvi holde I eder saa ranke
I Stoltheds frodærvede Tanke?
8 Ak, søger de nederste Steder,
I Støvet for Frelseren græder!
Saa faa I vor Jesus i Tale,
Thi Roserne vokse i Dale.
9 Nu, Jesus, du stedse skal være
Mit Smykke, min Rose og Ære,
Du ganske mig Hjerte indtager,
Din Sødhed jeg finder og smager.
10 Min Rose mig smykker og pryder,
Min Rose mig glæder og fryder,
De giftige Lyster den døder,
Og Korset saa liflig forføder.
11 Lad Verden mig al Ting fratage,
Lad Tornene rive og nage,
Lad Hjertet kun daane og briste,
Min Rose jeg aldrig vil miste.
Languages: Norwegian
Den yndigste Rose er funden
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