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Kvat gagnar det ein gudlaus Mann

Author: Blix Hymnal: M. B. Landstads Kirkesalmebog og "Nokre Salmar" ved Professor Dr. E. Blix, samt følgende tillæg #735 (1897) Topics: Ninth Sunday after Trinity Sunday High Mass Lyrics: 1 Kvat gagnar det ein gudlaus Mann, Som Gods og Gull vil hava, Um han all Verdi vinna kann Og Skattar til seg grava, Naar han den skatten missa maa, Som Gud i Himlom gjøymde, Og ikkje fær hans Sæla sjaa, Avdi at Gud han gløymde? 2 Um du er paa Guds gaavor rik, Men ie Guds Kjærleik kjenner, Du er din arme Daaren lik, Som etter Skuggar renner. Du ikkje ser det sæle Ljos, Som i Guds Son er runnet: Kvat gagnar daa den Glans og Ros, Som her du heve vunnet? 3 Um alt ditt Liv du liva kann I Gleda, Lyst og Gaman, So stend du som ein sviken Mann, Naar burt det fell altsaman. Kor usæl daa du er og arm, Naar du med Verk er vaknad Og ser din Hugnad vend til Harm, Og Nøgd til Naud og Saknad! 4 Ein Mannn maa døy, og alt sitt Gull Han eingong upp maa giva. Um daa han sat med Løda full, Ved det han ei kann liva. Naar Herren segjer: No i Natt Ditt Liv so maa du lata, Og Verdi daa er all din Skatt, Kvat kann so alt deg data? 5 Ditt Lov det renn som Blad og Blom, Og snart det av vil falla. Og etter Dauden kjem ein Dom, Daa Gud deg fram vil kalla Og spyrja etter det, han gav: Kvat med hans Gods du gagnad, Um mildt du turkad Taaror av Og vel hans Vener fagnad. 6 so ver du, Gud, vaar Hjartans Skatt, Og aldri fraa oss vike! Naar alt daa fell i Daudens Natt, I deg so er me rike. Og lat din Kjærleiks dyre Gull I Hjartat her faa liva, Og Himmelen av Rikdom full Du eingong vil oss giva! Languages: Nynorsk

Beset with snares on every hand

Author: Doddridge Hymnal: Church Book #450 (1890) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Ninth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Beset with snares on every hand, In life’s uncertain path I stand: Saviour divine! diffuse Thy light, To guide my doubtful footsteps right. 2 Engage this roving treacherous heart Wisely to choose the better part; To scorn the trifles of a day, For joys that none can take away. 3 Then let the wildest storms arise; Let tempests mingle earth and skies: No fatal shipwreck shall I fear, But all my treasures with me bear. 4 If Thou, my Jesus, still be nigh, Cheerful I live, and joyful die: Secure, when mortal comforts flee, To find ten thousand worlds in Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: ST. GALL

A charge to keep I have

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Church Book #457 (1890) Meter: 6.6.8.6 Topics: Ninth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 A charge to keep I have, A God to glorify; A never-dying soul to save, And fit it for the sky. 2 To serve the present age, My calling to fulfil; O may it all my powers engage To do my Master's will! 3 Arm me with jealous care, As in Thy sight to live; And O, Thy servant, Lord, prepare, A strict account to give! 4 Help me to watch and pray, And on Thyself rely, Assured, if I my trust betray, I shall for ever die. Languages: English Tune Title: SHIRLAND

Great God, what do I see and hear!

Author: William Bengo Collyer Hymnal: Church Book #565 (1890) Topics: Ninth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Great God, what do I see and hear! The end of things created! The Judge of man I see appear, On clouds of glory seated. The trumpet sounds: the graves restore The dead which they contained before; Prepare, my soul, to meet Him. 2 The dead in Christ shall first arise, At the last trumpet's sounding, Caught up to meet Him in the skies, With joy their Lord surrounding; No gloomy fears their souls dismay; His presence sheds eternal day On those prepared to meet Him. 3 But sinners, filled with guilty fears, Behold His wrath prevailing, For they shall rise, and find their tears And sighs are unavailing; The day of grace is past and gone; Trembling they stand before the throne, All unprepared to meet Him. 4 O Christ, who diedst and yet dost live, To me impart Thy merit; My pardon seal, my sins forgive, And cleanse me by Thy Spirit. Beneath Thy Cross I view the day When heaven and earth shall pass away, And thus prepare to meet Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: WENN ICH IN TODESNÖTHEN BIN

When all with awe shall stand around

Author: Bartholomeus Ringwaldt; John Christian Jacobi Hymnal: Church Book #573 (1890) Topics: Ninth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 When all with awe shall stand around To hear their doom allotted, O may my worthless name be found In the Lamb's book unblotted! Grant me a firm, unshaken faith; For Thou, my Saviour, by Thy Death, Hast purchased my salvation. 2 Before Thou shalt as Judge appear, Pleased as my Intercessor; And on that awful day declare That I am Thy Confessor. Then bring me to that blessed place Where I may see, with open face, The glory of Thy kingdom. 3 O Jesus! shorten the delay, And hasten Thy salvation, That we may see that glorious Day Produce a new creation; Lord, Jesus, come, our Judge and King! Come, change our mournful notes, to sing Thy praise for ever. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: ES IST GEWISZLICH AND DER ZEIT

Jesus, my Lord, how rich Thy grace!

Author: Rev. Philip Doddridge Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #390 (1908) Topics: Ninth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Jesus, my Lord, how rich Thy grace! Thy bounties how complete! How shall I count the matchless sum, How pay the mighty debt? 2 High on a throne of radiant light Dost Thou exalted shine: What can my poverty bestow, When all the worlds are Thine? 3 But Thou hast brethren here below, The partners of Thy grace, And wilt confess their humble names Before Thy Father’s face. 4 In them Thou may'st be clothed and fed, And visited and cheered; And in their accents of distress My Savior’s voice is heard. 5 Thy face, with rev'rence and with love, We in Thy poor would see; O rather let me beg my bread, Than keep it back from Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: EAGLEY

O that the Lord would guide my ways

Author: Watts Hymnal: Church Book #393 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Ninth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 O that the Lord would guide my ways To keep His statutes still! O that my God would grant me grace To know and do His will! 2 Order my footsteps by Thy Word And make my heart sincere; Let sin have no dominion, Lord, But keep my conscience clear. 3 Assist my soul, too apt to stray, A stricter watch to keep; And should I e'er forget Thy way, Restore Thy wandering sheep. 4 Make me to walk in Thy commands; 'Tis a delightful road: Nor let my head, or heart, or hands, Offend against my God. Scripture: Psalm 119 Languages: English Tune Title: WOLVERHAMPTON

Vi kaste atter Garnet

Author: Landstad Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #481 (1919) Topics: Ninth Sunday after Trinity Sunday Lyrics: 1 Vi kaste atter Garnet, O Herre, paa dit Bud, Vi ville fange Sjæle, Og drage dem til Gud. Men mangen ærlig Peder Har sine Garn udsat, Og har dog intet fanget Den hele ganske Nat. 2 Ja, Natten ligger over Det dybe Folke-Hav, Og i de kolde Baarer Er mørkt som i en Grav; Frimodigheden brister, Og Tvilen tager til– Hvor længe, ak, hvor længe, Før du os hjælpe vil! 3 Drag ud, drag ud paa Dybet, Og kaster til en Dræt! Saa lyder din Befaling Til ham, som sidder træt; Han sidder træt ved Stranden Af frugtesløs Besvær, Men se! nu træder Herren, Den stærke Gud ham nær. 4 Da reiser sig den Svage, Og gaar i Jesu Navn: Ja vel! paa dit Ord vende Paa Dybet vi vor Stavn! O se, hvor nu det lykkes, Hvor Fansten den er stor! Det var imod Forhaabning, Det var paa Herrens Ord. 5 O ja, paa dit Ord, Herre! Saa skal det atter ske Om vi ei leve Dagen, At vi kan Fangsten se. Der kommer bedre Tider, Da Baaden bliver fuld, Guds Fangst vi haabes vorde, Og han vor Herre huld! Languages: Norwegian

Sørg, o kjære Fader, du

Author: Ludæmilie Elasabet; Birgitte Kaas Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #525 (1919) Topics: Ninth Sunday after Trinity Sunday Lyrics: 1 Sørg, o kjære Fader, du, Jeg vil ikke sørge, Ikke med bekymret Hu Om min Fremtid spørge; Sør Gud for mig al min Tid, Sørg for mig on Mine, Gud, almægtig, naadig, blid, Sørg for alle Dine! 2 Sørg for Legem og for Sjæl, Medens her jeg bliver! Jeg dem udi Ve og Vel Til dig overgiver. Sørg, o kjære Gud, især For mit Hjertes Tanker. At de, hvorsomhelst jeg er, Aldrig fra dig vanker! 3 Sørg for, at jeg dine Ord Til min Død adlyder, Af min Daab og Jesu Bord Stedse Kraften nyder! Sørg for al vor Ørvighed Og for dem, som lære, Sørg for dem, som i sin Sved Her og der sig nære! 4 Sørg, naar jeg til Hvile gaar, Og mit Øie blunder; Sørg, naar jeg igjen opstaar Og til Arbeid skynder! Sørg saa for mit Kald og Stand, Haand og Mund og Hjerte, For den Gjerning, som jeg kan, For min Fryd og Smerte! 5 Sørg for Gods og Hus og Hjem, For mit Navn og Ære! Heller ikke Korset glem, Som jeg her maa bære! Sørg, o Gud, for hvert et Fjed, Som jeg her skal træde, Sørg at jeg herfra i Fred Farer til din Glæde! Languages: Norwegian

Up, my soul, gird thee with pow'r

Author: Johann Burchard Freystein; Rev. Emanuel Cronenwett Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #396 (1908) Topics: Ninth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Up, my soul, gird thee with power, Watch! to prayer betake thee; Lest the sudden evil hour Unawares o'ertake thee. Satan's prey Soon are they, Who, with best endeavor, Watch not, pray not, ever. 2 But first rouse thee, and awake From secure indiff'rence; Else will follow in its wake Woe without deliv'rance. Take thou heed! Utter need, Death in sins might find thee, Ere thou look behind thee. 3 Wake, arouse! else can the Lord Not enlighten, ground thee; Nor thou see the quickening Word Shine in splendor round thee. God demands Eyes and hands Open for the offers, He so richly proffers. 4 With thy watching mingle prayer; Grace but rids from slumber. God rids thee from slothful care And the weights that cumber; Else will still Mind and will Lukewarm praises tender, And cold service render. 5 God will have it that we ask, And it shall be given; Who pray alway, alway bask In the grace of heaven. Ere they plead Will He heed, Strengthen, keep, defend them, And deliv'rance send them. 6 Cheer thee then, my soul! all must Work for good, and bless us, If we but in prayerful trust To God's Son address us; And He will Richly fill, And His Spirit send us, Who to Him commend us. 7 Let us watch then, pray, with heed, God will prove our Hearer; For the hour of utmost need Constantly draws nearer. Saints will cheer, Sinners fear, When the trumpet calleth, Earth in ruins falleth. Languages: English Tune Title: NASSAU (Straf mich nicht in deinem Zorn)