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Jeg raaber, Herre Jesus Krist

Author: Joh. Agricola; Ukjendt Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #210 (1919) Topics: Second Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 Jeg raaber, Herre Jesus Krist, Og beder, hør min Klage, Den rette Tro den giv mig vist, At jeg skal ei forsage, Men stande fast, o Herre min, Det vilde du mig give, Her i Live Ved Aand og Naaden din Hart hos dit Ord at blive! 2 Jeg beder mer, o Herre Gud, Du kan saa vel det mage, Godt Haab mig giv til Enden ud I mine tunge Dage! At naar jeg gaar af Verden bort, Jeg trøster i min Vaade Paa din Naade, Ei paa, hvad jeg har gjort, Det er mig ingen Vaade. 3 Und mig og det, af Hjertens Grund I Kjærlighed at blive, Min Fiende elske allen Stund, Og hannem saa tilgive, Som du og selv har gjort mod mig, For Ondt ham Godt tilvende, Lade kjende Den Ven i Himmerig, Hvis Miskund ei har Ende! 4 Lad ingen Modgang, Lyst og Nød Saa stærk imod mig skride, Om det saa gjælder Liv og Død, At de mig fra dig slide! Lad ingen Ting saa være kjær, Den skulde mig formene Dig at tjene; For alt i Verden er, Du skal mig have ene! 5 Jeg ligger her i Sjæle-Strid, Mig Djævelen gjør bange, Og bruger al sin Kunst og Flid, At tage mig til Fange! Thi hjælp og styrk min Usseldom! Han ellers fort mig fælder, Træet helder, Men du er miskundsom, Du kommer, naar det gjælder. Languages: Norwegian
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Within the Father's house

Author: J. R. Woodford Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #228 (1913) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday after Epiphany; The Church Year Second Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 Within the Father's house The Son hath found His home; And to His temple suddenly The Lord of life hath come. 2 The doctors of the law Gaze on the wondrous child, And marvel at His gracious words Of wisdom undefiled. 3 Yet not to them is given The mighty truth to know, To lift the earthly veil which hides Incarnate God below. 4 The secret of the Lord Escapes each human eye, And faithful pondering hearts await The full Epiphany. 5 Lord, visit Thou our souls And teach us by Thy grace, Each dim revealing of Thyself With loving awe to trace; 6 Till from our darkened sight The cloud shall pass away, And on the cleanséd soul shall burst The everlasting day; 7 Till we behold Thy face And know, as we are known, Thee, Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, Co-equal Three in One. Tune Title: [Within the Father's house]
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All praise to Thee, O Lord

Author: H. W. Beadon Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #232 (1913) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday after Epiphany; The Church Year Second Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 All praise to Thee, O Lord, Who by Thy mighty power Didst manifest Thy glory forth In Cana's marriage hour. 2 Thou speakest, it is done; Obedient to Thy word, The water reddening into wine Proclaims the present Lord. 3 Blest were the eyes which saw That wondrous mystery, The great beginning of Thy works, That kindled faith in Thee. 4 And blessed they who know Thine unseen presence true, When in the kingdom of Thy grace Thou makest all things new. 5 For by thy loving hand Thy people still are fed; Thou art the cup of blessing, Lord, And Thou the heavenly bread. 6 O may this grace be ours, In Thee for aye to live, And drink of those refreshing streams Which Thou alone canst give. 7 So, led from strength to strength Grant us, O Lord, to see The marriage supper of the Lamb, The great Epiphany. Tune Title: [All praise to Thee]
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O, I Forældre, ser dog paa

Author: Kingo Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #199 (1919) Topics: Second Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 O, I Forældre, ser dag paa, Hvor Josef og Maria gaa Hen op til Herrens Tempel, Og føre Barnet Jesus med Til Herrens Hus og Boligs Sted, O tager her Eksempel! 2 De kjære Børn, de Planter smaa, Som I af Gud til Gave faa, Om I dem Gavn vil gjøre, Da førger for, hvor I dem kan Ved godt Exsemple og Forstand I Jesu Fodspor føre. 3 Det er ei nok, om de end faar Nødtørstighed i Ungdoms Aar, Mad, Varetægt og Klæder; Den unge Gren den bøies vil, Her hører Tugt og Age til, Gudsfrygt og gode Seder. 4 Du, som er sat i Høiheds Stand, Og du, som eier ei et Grand, Guds Aand er rig hos begge, Saa Børn kan i en fattig Vraa Saavel som de, paa Slotte gaa, Til Gudsfrygt Grunden lægge. 5 Eksempler meget her formaar, Fordi de Unges Aasyn staar Op paa Forældres Øie, Den Dyd de daglig hos dem ser, Den Synd og Last, som ved dem skeer, Den følge de saa nøie. 6 Saa vogter eder derfor vel, At ingen ung, unskyldig Sjæl Af eder skal forføres, Men at de kan i eders Trin Omsoles udaf Dyders Skin Og til Guds Ære røres. 7 Naar de kan gaa og tale ret, Ser til, at Jesus bliver sæt Dem udi Sjæle-Minde, Til Herrens Hus ved eders Haand Fremleder dem, paa det Guds Aand Maa Bolig i dem finde. 8 Saa faar I se, hvordan de skal, Som Træet i den grønne Dal, Opvokse, Frugter bære, Saa hæderlig en Alder faa, Paa Visdoms Veie altid gaa Og naadekronet være. Languages: Norwegian
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O du min Immanuel

Author: Brorson Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #79 (1919) Topics: Second Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 O du min Immanuel, Jesus! hvilken Himmel-Glæde Har du gjort min arme Sjæl Ved dit Blods den Purpur-Væde! Fienden tænkte, den var fast, Men hans træske Snare brast. 2 Jeg er i min Faders Skjød, Har hos Gud i Himlen hjemme, Der er Synd og der der Død Ikke mere at fornemme; Arven faar jeg vist og sandt, Har den Helligaand til Pant. 3 Gud ske Lov for Dag, der gaar! Gud ske Lov for Dag, der kommer! Dermed har vi Jubelaar, Og en evig, evig Sommer, Da det sidste Morgenskjær Er, Halleluja, os nær! 4 Op, min Sjæl, til Fryd og Sang, Flyde hellig Glædes Taare, Hver Blodsdraabe Takkerklang Give, til jeg er paa Baare; Dig, som for os Kalken drak, Jesus, Jesus, evig Tak! Languages: Norwegian
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Hvo ene lader Herren raade

Author: Georg Neumark; Fr. Rostgaard Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #207 (1919) Topics: Second Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 Hvo ene lader Herren raade, Og sætter fuldt til ham sin Lid, Den vil han fri af alskens Vaade, Og redde af al Nød og Strid, Hvo al sin Lid til Himlen slaar, Hans Hus paa sandig Grund ei staar. 2 Hvad hjælper os vor Sorg og Klage? Hvad hjælper os vor Ak og Ve? Hvad hjælper, at vi alle Dage Bejamre vor Bedrøvelse? Vi fylde kun for Modgangs Skaal Med sligt unyttigt Klagemaal. 3 Staa, kristen Sjæl, kun lidet stille, Og vær fornøiet i din Gud, Alt som hans vise Naade-Vilje Og Forsyn deler al Ting ud; Den gode Gud, vor Skabermand Bedst skjønner, havd os fattes kan. 4 Han kjender det, vort Bedste fremmer, Han veed den rette Trøste-Tid, Naar han vor Troskab kun fornemmer, Og merker ingen Hykler-Id, Saa kommer han, før vi det se, Og vil da meget godt os te. 5 Tænk ei i dine store Plager, At Herren haver dig forladt, Og sig af den alene tager, Som Lykken har i al Ting fat; Med Tiden meget vender sig, Den sætter Maal for mig og dig. 6 Det er og Gud slet ingen Møie, Og koster bare ham et Ord, Den, som er fattig, at ophøie, En Rig at støde ned til Jord; Gud er den Undergjernings-Mand, Snart reise op, snart fælde kan. 7 Syng, bed og lyd, hvad Herren siger, Vær i dig Kald vinskibelig, Og tro, ved Gud din Velfærd stiger, Saa sker det ogsaa visselig; Thi hvo sin Lid paa gud har sat, Han vorder ei af ham forladt. Languages: Norwegian
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In house and home where man and wife

Author: M. B. Landstad Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #229 (1913) Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday after Epiphany; The Church Year Second Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 In house and home where man and wife Together lead a godly life, By deeds their faith confessing, There many a happy day is spent, There Jesus gladly will consent To tarry with His blessing. 2 If thou hast given Him thine heart, The place of honor set apart For Him each night and morrow; Then He the storms of life will calm, Will bring for every wound a balm, And change to joy thy sorrow. 3 And if thy home be dark and drear, The cruse be empty, hunger near, All hope within thee dying; Despair not in thy sore distress, Lo, Christ is there the bread to bless The fragments multiplying. 4 O Lord, we come before Thy face; In every home bestow Thy grace On children, father, mother; Relieve their wants, their burdens ease, Let them together dwell in peace And love to one another! Tune Title: [In house and home where man and wife]
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If thou but suffer God to guide thee

Author: G. Neumark Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #230 (1913) Meter: 9.8.9.8.8.8 Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday after Epiphany; The Church Year Second Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 If thou but suffer God to guide thee, And hope in Him through all thy ways, He'll give thee strength, whate'er betide thee, And bear thee through the evil days; Who trusts in God's unchanging love Builds on the rock that naught can move. 2 What can these anxious cares avail thee, These never-ceasing moans and sighs? What can it help if thou bewail thee O'er each dark moment as it flies? Our cross and trials do but press The heavier for our bitterness. 3 Only be still, and wait His leisure In cheerful hope, with heart content To take whate'er thy Father's pleasure And all-discerning love have sent; Nor doubt our inmost wants are known To Him who chose us for His own. 4 He knows the time for joy, and truly Will send it when He sees it meet: When He has tried and purged thee duly, And finds thee free from all deceit, He comes to thee all unaware And makes thee own His loving care. 5 Nor think amid the heat of trial That God hath cast thee off unheard, That he whose hopes meet no denial Must surely be of God preferred; Time passes and much change doth bring, And sets a bound to everything. 6 All are alike before the Highest; 'Tis easy to our God, we know, To raise thee up though low thou liest, To make the rich man poor and low; True wonders still by Him are wrought Who setteth up and brings to naught. 7 Sing, pray, and keep His ways unswerving; So do thine own part faithfully, And trust His word,--though undeserving; Thou yet shalt find it true for thee: God never yet forsook at need The soul that trusted Him indeed. Tune Title: [If thou but suffer God to guide thee]
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I need Thee, precious Jesus

Author: F. Whitfield Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #231 (1913) Topics: The Church Year Second Sunday after Epiphany; The Church Year Second Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 I need Thee, precious Jesus, For I am full of sin; My soul is dark and guilty, My heart is dead within; I need the cleansing fountain Where I can always flee, The blood of Christ most precious, The sinner's perfect plea. 2 I need Thee, precious Jesus, For I am very poor; A stranger and a pilgrim, I have no earthly store. I need the love of Jesus To cheer me on my way, To guide my doubting footsteps, To be my strength and stay. 3 I need Thee, blessed Jesus; I need a friend like Thee, A friend to soothe and pity, A friend to care for me. I need the heart of Jesus To feel each anxious care, To tell my every trial, And all my sorrows share. 4 I need Thee, blessed Jesus, And hope to see Thee soon, Encircled with the rainbow And seated on Thy throne: There, with Thy blood-bought children, My joy shall ever be, To sing Thy praise, Lord Jesus, To gaze, O Lord, on Thee. Tune Title: [I need Thee, precious Jesus]
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God moves in a mysterious way

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #175 (1908) Topics: Second Sunday after Epiphany Lyrics: 1 God moves in a mysterious way, His wonders to perform; He plants His footsteps in the sea, And rides upon the storm. 2 Deep in unfathomable mines Of never-failing skill He treasures up His bright designs, And works His sov'reign will. 3 Ye fearful saints! fresh courage take: The clouds ye so much dread Are big with mercy, and shall break In blessings on your head. 4 Judge not the Lord by feeble sense, But trust Him for His grace; Behind a frowning providence He hides a smiling face. 5 His purposes will ripen fast, Unfolding ev'ry hour; The bud may have a bitter taste, But sweet will be the flower. 6 Blind unbelief is sure to err, And scan His work in vain; God is his own interpreter, And He will make it plain. Languages: English Tune Title: DEDHAM

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