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Heavenward still our pathway tends

Author: B. Schmolk Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #507 (1913) Meter: 7.8.7.8.7.7 Topics: The Church Year Twenty-fourth Sunday after Trinity; The Church Year Twenty-fourth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Heavenward still our pathway tends, Here on earth we are but strangers; Till our road in Canaan ends, Safely passed this wild of dangers, Pilgrims we, a scattered band, Seek above our fatherland. 2 Heavenward still, my soul, ascend! Thou art one of heaven's creations; Earth can ne'er give aim or end Fit to fill thy aspirations; And a heaven-enlightened mind Evermore its source to find. 3 Heavenward still! God's volume blest, Thus, throughout its sacred pages, calls on me, and speaks its rest, Rest with Him through endless ages; While my heart that call attends, Still to heaven my path ascends. 4 Heavenward still my thoughts arise, When His festal board invites me; Then my spirit upward flied, Foretaste then of heaven delight me: When on earth this food hath ceased, Comes the Lamb's own marriage-feast. 5 Heavenward still my spirit wends, That fair land by faith exploring; Heavenward still my heart ascends, Sun and moon and stars out-soaring: Their faint rays in vain would try With the light of heaven to vie. 5 Heavenward still, when life shall close, Death to my true home shall guide me: Then, triumphant o'er my woes, Lasting bliss shall God provide me; Christ Himself the way has led; Joyful in His steps I tread. 6 Still then heavenward! heavenward still! That shall be my watchword ever! Joys of heaven my heart shall fill, Chasing joys that filled it never; Heavenward still my thoughts shall run, Till the gate of heaven is won. Tune Title: [Heavenward still our pathway tends]

Our God, our Help in ages past

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Book #538 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Twenty Fourth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Our God, our Help in ages past, Our hope for years to come; Our Shelter from the stormy blast, And our eternal Home! 2 Under the shadow of Thy throne Thy saints have dwelt secure; Sufficient is Thine arm alone, And our defense is sure. 3 Before the hills in order stood, Or earth received her frame, From everlasting Thou art God, To endless years the same. 4 Thy word commands our flesh to dust: "Return, ye sons of men;" All nations rose from earth at first, And turn to earth again. 5 Time, like an ever-rolling stream, Bears all its sons away; They fly forgotten, as a dream Dies at the opening day. 6 Like flowery fields the nations stand, Pleased with the morning light: The flowers beneath the mower's hand Lie withering ere 'tis night. 7 Our God, our Help in ages past, Our Hope for years to come, Be Thou our Guard while troubles last, And our eternal Home! Scripture: Psalm 90 Languages: English Tune Title: WOBURN

O høie Herre Gud

Author: Bergitte Kaas Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #549 (1919) Topics: Tjueførste Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Høimesse; Twenty First Sunday after Trinity Sunday; Tredje Søndag i Advent Til Høimesse; Third Sunday in Advent; Tredje Søndag efter Hellig 3 Kongers Dag Til Aftengudstjeneste - Til Sekund Tekstrækkes Epistel; Third Sunday after Epiphany; Fjerde Søndag efter Hellig 3 Kongers Dag Til Høimesse -Til Sekund Tekstrækkes Evangelium; Fourth Sunday after Epiphany; Første Søndag efter Paaske Til Aftengudstjeneste; First Sunday after Easter; Ansegtelse og Trøst; Occupation and Comfort; Jesus, vor Forbeder; Jesus, Our Forerunner; Den svage Tro; The Weak Faith; Troen; Belief Lyrics: 1 O høie Herre Gud, Af hvem vi hver en Gave, Og hvad os nyttigt er, Ved Troens bøn kan have, Jeg Synder klager dig, At jeg kan ikke faa Dig, som jeg gjerne vil, I Troen kalde paa. 2 Vel tror jeg, men nu staar Min svage Tro i Prøve, Dertil vil Satan mig Min Troes Gnist frarøve, I saadan Rød, o Gud, Jeg søger hen til dig, Og slaar min Lid dertil, Du naadig hjælper mig. 3 O Gud i Himlen, som Min Troes Gnist optænder, Den ved din Aand opliv, Naar Døden den omspænder! Skjønt Troen liden er, Kun Senepskornet lig, Saa lad den stedse dog Faa Fremvækst udi mig! 4 O Jesus, se til mig Med Naadens milde Øie, Som du til Kvinden saa Af Kana'n, der med Møie Og Modgang var beklemt, O, bed for mig hos Gud, At min den svage Tro Til Enden holder ud! 5 Ak, kjære Herre,som For Peder bad saa saare, Hans Tro den skulde ei Aflade i hans Fare, O, bed nu og for mig, Du er min Talsmand god, Din ære gjelder det, Styrk dog mit bange Mod! 6 Bønhør mig nu, min Gud, Min Gud mig dog bønhøre! Du merke paa mit Raab, Og samme fyldestgjøre! Lad Troens Ende, som Er Sjælens Salighed, Mig hisset engang naa I evig Fryd og Fred! Languages: Norwegian

Hjælp mig, o sødeste Jesu, at vinde!

Author: F. B. Sinold; Nils Brorson Hymnal: M. B. Landstads Kirkesalmebog og "Nokre Salmar" ved Professor Dr. E. Blix, samt følgende tillæg #551 (1897) Topics: Tjueførste Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Høimesse; Twenty-first Sunday after Trinity Sunday High Mass; Aandelig Strid; Frimodighed og Glæde; Mercy and Joy; Tredie Søndag efter Paaske Til Aftensang; Third Sunday after Easter For Evening; Fjerde Søndag efter Paaske Til Hoimesse; Fourth Sunday after Easter High Mass; 13 Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Aftensang; Thirteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday For Evening Lyrics: 1 Hjælp mig, o sødeste Jesu, at vinde! Ofte jeg strider med skrøbelig Magt; Se dog, hvor Synden kan Hænderne binde, At jeg i Kampen er svag og forsagt! Frelsermand blid! Før du min Strid! At jeg kan vinde i Trængselens Tid! 2 Hjælp mig, o sødeste Jesu, at vinde! Lidet formaar kun min skrøbelig' Tro, Om ei din Naade som Solen vil rinde, Op i mit Hjertes formørkede Bo; Mørket fordriv, Styrke mig giv, Gudsfrygt opvarme mit Hjerte og Liv! 3 Hjælp mig, o sødeste Jesu, at vinde! Gjør dog min Kristendom renset og reen, Lad alt, hvad Hedensk er hos mig, forsvinde, Borttag af Veien Forargelsens Steen! Rens i sin Grund Hjerte og Mund, Gjør mig i Troen retsindig og sund! Languages: Norwegian

And must this body die

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Book #561 (1890) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Twenty Fourth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 And must this body die? This mortal frame decay? And must these active limbs of mine Lie mouldering in the clay? 2 God my Redeemer lives, And often from the skies, Looks down and watches all my dust, Till He shall bid it rise. 3 Arrayed in glorious grace Shall these vile bodies shine, And every shape, and every face, Look heavenly and divine. 4 These lively hopes we owe To Jesus' dying Love: We would adore His grace below, And sing His power above. 5 Dear Lord, accept the praise Of these our humble songs, Till tunes of nobler sound we raise With our immortal tongues. Languages: English Tune Title: MOCCAS

O for a heart to praise my God

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Church Book #399 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: The Christian Life Holiness; Fourth Sunday after Trinity; Eighth Sunday after Trinity; Twenty Second Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 O for a heart to praise my God, A heart from sin set free! A heart that always feels Thy Blood, So freely shed for me! 2 A heart resigned, submissive, meek, My great Redeemer's throne; Where only Christ is heard to speak, Where Jesus reigns alone. 3 An humble, lowly, contrite heart, Believing, true, and clean; Which neither life nor death can part From Him that dwells within. 4 A heart in every thought renewed, And full of love divine; Perfect, and right, and pure, and good, A copy, Lord, of Thine! 5 Thy nature, gracious Lord, impart, Come quickly from above; Write Thy new Name upon my heart, Thy new, best Name of Love. Languages: English Tune Title: WILTSHIRE

Heavenward doth our journey tend

Author: Benjamin Schmolck; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #407 (1908) Topics: Fourth Sunday after Trinity; Twenty Third Sunday after Trintiy; Third Sunday after Easter; Christian Life and Hope The Walk of Godliness: Christian Resolve and Holiness; Christian Life and Hope The Walk of Godliness: Christian Resolve and Holiness Lyrics: 1 Heavenward doth our journey tend, Here on earth we are but strangers, Towards our promised Land we wend, Thro' a wilderness of dangers; Here we roam a pilgrim band, Yonder is our native land. 2 Heavenward stretch, my soul, thy wings, Thou canst claim a heavenly nature; Cleave not to these earthly things, Thou canst rest not in the creature. Every soul that God inspires, Back to Him, its Source, aspires. 3 Heavenward! doth His Spirit cry, Oft as in His word I hear Him; Pointing to the rest on high Where I shall be ever near Him. When His Word fills all my thought, Oft to heaven my soul is caught. 4 Heavenward still I long to haste, When Thy Supper, Lord, is given; Heavenly strength on earth I taste, Feeding on the Bread of Heaven; Such is e'en on earth our fare, Who Thy marriage feast will share. 5 Heavenward! To that blessed home Death at last will surely lead me; All my trials overcome, Christ with life and joy will feed me; Who Himself hath gone before That we too might heavenward soar. 6 Heavenward! This shall be my cry While a pilgrim here I wander, Passing earth's allurements by For the love of what is yonder; Heavenward all my being tends, Till in Heaven my journey ends. Languages: English Tune Title: SAXONY (Meinen Jesum lass ich nicht)

Brødre! vender eders Blikke

Author: M. B. Landstad Hymnal: M. B. Landstads Kirkesalmebog og "Nokre Salmar" ved Professor Dr. E. Blix, samt følgende tillæg #504 (1897) Topics: Niende Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Aftensang; Ninth Sunday after Trinity Sunday Evening; Opholdelsen; Tillid; Trust; Fjerde Søndag efter Hellig Tre-Kongers Dag Til Hoimesse; Fourth Sunday after Holy Three Kings Day High Mass; 10 Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Aftensang; Tenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday For Evening; 20 Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Aftensang; Twentieth Sunday after Trinity Sunday For Evening; 21 Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Aftensang; Twenty-first Sunday after Trinity Sunday For Evening; Særlige Salmer Mission for Jøderne; Special Hymns Mission for the Jews Lyrics: 1 Brødre! vender eders Blikke Hen til Jøde-Folkets Brøst, Og forhærder Hjertet ikke, Naar I høre Herrens Røst! Der det hed til dem: idag, De foragtede Guds Sag,– Se! han lader sig ei spotte, Sjunkne ere Zions Slotte. 2 O hvor blind, og hvor forhærdet, Arme Israel, du var! Dybt bedrøvet og forfærdet, Staar enhver, som Hjerte har; Tungt at tænke, saart at se Er vor Herres Jesu Ve, Blodig Kors og Tornekrone Der, hvor han til Synd forsone. 3 Men der ere svundne Tider, Lange, tunge Tider hen, Maaske, Herre, nu omsider De modtage dig som Ven! Kom ihu den gamle Pagt, Kom endnu i Aandens Magt, Skab af Salems haarde Stene En bodfærdig Magdalene! 4 Blodig var den Vantros Brøde, Syndeskaalen meer end fuld, Var de end som Purpur røde, Kan du to dem hvid' som Uld! O, min Frelser og min Gud, Gak endnu i Ørken ud, Bær det tabte Faar tilbage, Himlens Glæde dig ledsage! Languages: Norwegian

Thou Judge of quick and dead

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Church Book #572 (1890) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Death and Eternity Judgment; Advent, Second Sunday; Fourth Sunday after Trinity; Ninth Sunday after Trinity; Twenty Fifth Sunday after Trinity; Twenty Sixth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Thou Judge of quick and dead, Before whose bar severe, With holy joy or guilty dread We all shall soon appear; Our cautioned souls prepare For that tremendous day, And fill us now with watchful care, nd stir us up to pray: 2 To pray, and wait the hour, That wondrous hour unknown, When, robed in majesty and power, Thou shalt from heaven come down, The immortal Son of Man, To judge the human race, With all Thy Father’s dazzling train, With all Thy glorious grace. 3 O may we all be found Obedient to Thy word, Attentive to the trumpet’s sound, And looking for our Lord! O may we thus ensure A lot among the blest; And watch a moment to secure An everlasting rest. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. AUGUSTINE

Love divine, all love excelling

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Church Book #31 (1890) Topics: Worship General Petitions; Advent, Fourth Sunday; Epiphany, Fourth Sunday; Passion Week; Easter Season, Fifth Sunday; Whit-Sunday; Third Sunday after Trinity; Fifth Sunday after Trinity; Thirteenth Sunday after Trinity; Twenty Second Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Love divine, all love excelling, Joy of heaven, to earth come down! Fix in us Thy humble dwelling, All thy faithful mercies crown. Jesus, Thou art all compassion, Pure, unbounded love Thou art; Visit us with Thy salvation, Enter every trembling heart! 2 Breathe, O breathe Thy loving spirit Into every troubled breast! Let us all in Thee inherit, Let us find Thy promised rest. Take away the love of sinning, Alpha and Omega be; End of faith, as its beginning, Set our hearts at liberty. 3 Come, Almighty, to deliver, Let us all Thy life receive; Graciously return, and never, Never more Thy temples leave! Thee we would be always blessing, Serve Thee as Thy hosts above, Pray and praise Thee without ceasing, Glory in Thy precious love. 4 Finish then Thy new creation, Pure and spotless let us be; Let us see Thy great salvation Perfectly restored in Thee! Changed from glory into glory, Till in heaven we take our place, Till we cast our crowns before Thee, Lost in wonder, love, and praise. Languages: English Tune Title: RIPLEY