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Spirit Divine, attend our Pray'r

Author: Andrew Reed Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #110b (1908) Topics: Fourth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 Spirit divine, attend our prayer, And make our hearts Thy home; Descend with all Thy gracious pow'r; O come, great Spirit, come. 2 Come as the light--to us reveal Our sinfulness and woe, And lead us in those paths of life, Where all the righteous go. 3 Come as the fire, and purge our hearts Like sacrificial flame; Let ev'ry soul an off'ring be To our Redeemer's name. 4 Come as the dove, and spread Thy wings, The wings of peaceful love, And let the Church on earth become Blest as the Church above. Languages: English Tune Title: EAGLEY

Vær velsignet, Naade-Throne

Author: Bernhard af Clairvaux; Paul Gerhardt; Brorson Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #334 (1919) Topics: Fourth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 Vær velsignet, Naade-Throne, Tusind Gange, at du var Villig Synden at forsone, Som dig selv fortørnet har! O, hvor fylder himmelsk Lyst, Tak og Kjærlighed mit Bryst, Naar jeg ved dit Kors betænker, Jesus, hvad din Død mig skjænker! 2 Jeg omfavner dine mange Purpurrøde Slag og Saar, Og velsigner tusind Gange Hvert et Naglegab og Skaar! O, hvo kan,–min Salighed! Al den Længsels Tørst, du led, For mig Arme løs at rive, O, hvo kan den Tørst beskrive! 3 Kom, min Læge, at forbinde Mit forknuste Sind og Mod! Lad mit arme Hjerte finde Redning i din Død og Blod! Tag den ganske Skade bort, Sommig Adams Fald har gjort, Og jeg selv har bragt til Veie,– Løs mig ved dit blodig Leie! 4 Skriv mig, Jesus, dine Vunder, Blod og Død i Sjælen ind, At jeg ser dem alle Stunder Trykt og prentet i mit Sind! Du alene er den Mand, Som min sjæl husvale kan; Her for dine Fødder bøiet Bli'r mit Hjerte Trøst tilføiet. 5 Disse Fødder vil jeg holde Som min Sjæls den faste Stavn, Mine Hænder vil jeg folde, Og dig spende i min Favn. Lad mig finde Ly og Læ Under dette Livsens Træ! Sig: Lad Sorgen borte blive, Jeg vil al din Synd tilgive. Languages: Norwegian

Hjerte, lad dig ei indbilde

Author: Paul Gerhardt; Brorson Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #649 (1919) Topics: Fourth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 Hjerte, lad dig ei indblide, At du er af Gud forstødt, Hold dig fast til Ordets Kilde, Evangelium er sødt. Har du gjort din Gud imod, O, han er jo from og god; Har du samlet dig Guds Vrede, Glæd dig, Naaden er tilrede. 2 Vel er du som andre arme Adams Sønner syndefuld, Men Gud strækker sine Arme Mod dig hjertemild og huld; Vender du dig om igjen, Se, saa er han straks din Ven; Vær frimodig, gud vil tage Mod din Angers Graad og Klage. 3 Mener du, han er en Løve, Som kun tørster efter Blod? Kjærlighed og Gunst at øve, Dertil staar hans Sind og Mod; Gud han har et Fadersind, Al vor Jammer trænger ind I hans søde Faderhjerte, Gud han føler selv din Smerte. 4 Hør hans Ord: saa sandt jeg lever, Vil jeg ei en Synders Død. Du, som for Guds Vrede bæver, Glæd dig, det har ingen Nød! Naar kun Gud din Anger ser, Alt hans Hjerte mod dig ler, Mildt han møder Syndre bange, Aldrig komme de for mange. 5 Ingen Hyrde saa kan rende Efter det fortabte Faar; Kunde du Guds Hjerte kjende, Hvordan det i Lue staar, Naar han ved den Ondes List En og anden Sjæl har mist', Før han finder dem med Glæde,– Skulde du af Glæde græde. 6 Gud og alle Himle fryde Sig at se en Synders Bod, Alle Englemunde bryde Ud i Glæde som en Flod, Alt, hvad han sig har forset, Er, som det var aldrig sket, Al hans Synd er kast' i Havet, Alting, Alting er begravet. 7 Ingen Sø saa stærk udbryder, Ingen Strøm saa vældig gaar, Ingen Ild saa heftig syder, Intet mod vor Gud forslaar; Ingen tige kan lignes mod Herrens Naades store Flod, Vore Synder bort at drive, Mens vi ere her i Live. 8 Nu velan, I bange Sjæle, Her er Naade, Gud ske Lov! Hvem vil pine sig og kvæle, Da det ikke er behov! Al den Synd, du mindes kan, Veier ikke mindste Gran Mod Guds Naades Magt at regne, Som du kan dig frit tilegne. 9 Luk da op til Himmerige, Søde Fader, Naadens Port, At jeg ret derind kan kige Og faa se, hvor høit og stort Naadens rige er og gaar, At mit Navn i Himlen staar! Lad i Kjærlighed mig øve Og dig aldrig mer bedrøve! Languages: Norwegian

Come, Holy Spirit, from Above

Author: Martin Luther; Claude W. Foss Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #159 (1926) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Fourth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 Come, Holy Spirit, from above, And kindle in our hearts Thy love; In all our darkness on us shine, And fill us with Thy grace divine. 2 The only Comforter Thou art; O come and dwell within each heart, And give us power from above To keep the blessèd law of love. 3 Enlighten every darkened heart, And faith and hope to each impart; What else we need Thou well dost know, This let Thy love and grace bestow. 4 In Thy blest gifts on us outpoured, Thou art the right hand of the Lord; The Word of Truth Thou sendest forth In tongues of fire to all the earth. 5 Defend us from our wily foe, Upon us now Thy peace bestow; Keep us securely all our days In Thy blest covenant of grace. 6 Show us the Father's love and care, And of the Son Thy witness bear; To both Thou showeth us the way, Spirit of both, adored for aye. 7 To God the Father, God the Son, For precious gifts be honor done; And for the Spirit's gracious power Be praise and glory evermore. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: HERR JESU CHRIST, DICH ZU UNS WEND

Vær velsignet, Naade-Throne

Author: Bernhard af Clairvaux; Gerhardt; Brorson Hymnal: M. B. Landstads Kirkesalmebog og "Nokre Salmar" ved Professor Dr. E. Blix, samt følgende tillæg #334 (1897) Topics: Fourth Sunday after Easter For Evening Lyrics: 1 Vær velsignet, Naade-Throne, Tusind Gange, at du var Villig, Synden at forsone, Som dig selv fortørnet har! O, hvor fylder himmelsk Lyst, Tak og Kjærlighed mit Bryst, Naar jeg ved dit Kors betænker, Jesu, hvad din Død mig skjænker! 2 Jeg omfavner dine mange Purpurrøde Slag og Saar, Og velsigner tusind Gange Hvert et Naglegab og Skaar! O, hvo kan, – min Salighed! Al den Længsels Tørst, du leed, For mig Arme løs at rive, O, hvo kan den Tørst beskrive! 3 Kom, min Læge, at forbinde Mit forknuste Sind og Mod! Lad mit arme Hjerte finde Redning i din Død og Blod! Tag den ganske Skade bort, Sommig Adams Fald har gjort, Og jeg selv har bragt til Veie,– Løs mig ved dit blodig Leie! 4 Skriv mig, Jesu, dine Vunder, Blod og Død i Sjælen ind, At jeg ser dem alle Stunder Trykt og prentet i mit Sind! Du alene er den Mand, Som min sjæl husvale kan; Her for dine Fødder bøiet Bli'r mit Hjerte Trøst tilføiet. 5 Disse Fødder vil jeg holde Som min Sjæls den faste Stavn, Mine Hænder vil jeg folde, Og dig spende i min Favn. Lad mig finde Ly og Læ Under dette Livsens Træ! Siig: Lad Sorgen borte blive, Jeg vil al din Synd tilgive! Languages: Norwegian

From God above, the God of heav'n

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #LXXXIV (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Fourth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 From God above, the God of heav'n, Is ev'ry gift bestow'd; And all we need from him is giv'n, Salvation, Life and food. 2 The God our Father, and our Light, He changes never more; Whose ways are holy, just and right, Whose promises are sure. 3 His spirit and the Gospel word Creates the mind anew; The Saviour's image is restor'd! His mercies brought to view. 4 And thus renew'd and born again: And made the heirs of grace; Such will for ever more abstain: From sin and sinners ways. 5 And swift to hear, and slow to speak: Not subject unto wrath; Are they who keep their souls awake, By constant pray'r and faith. 6 Lord may it be my chief concern, To live as Christians ought; And may I ever live and learn The lessons I am taught. Scripture: James 1:16-21 Languages: English

O Precious word the Saviour spake

Hymnal: Church Hymn Book #LXXXIII (1816) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Fourth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 O Precious word the Saviour spake, To his Disciples dear; Tho' you my friends, I must forsake, You need not doubt nor fear. 2 To my bless'd father I ascend, And leave you here below; I will remain your greatest fiend, And you shall find it true. 3 For that ye now lament and grieve, It answers for your good; The Holy Ghost shall you receive, The comforter from God. 4 Your souls shall be with grace endow'd: Your hearts abound with joy, Your fears shall vanish like a cloud! That with the winds do fly. 5 Ye shall reprove the world of sin, The sin of unbelief; Which evermore the cause has been, That men find no relief. 6 By faith in Jesus man is sav'd! Restor'd to God again; But unbelief keeps man enslav'd, And rivets Satan's chain. 7 My innocence and righteousness, Ye shall sufficient prove: When ye shall make the world confess That I do reign above. 8 The Prince of Darkness is condemn'd, With all his art and pow'r; And man is greatly to be blam'd To serve him any more. Scripture: John 16:5-15 Languages: English

Udi din Haand, o Fader blid

Hymnal: M. B. Landstads Kirkesalmebog og "Nokre Salmar" ved Professor Dr. E. Blix, samt følgende tillæg #88 (1897) Topics: Fourth Sunday after Easter High Mass Lyrics: 1 Udi din Haand, o Fader blid Jeg lægger nu til evig Tid Min arme Sjæl, og hvad jeg har, Tag du det alt i dit Forvar! 2 Min Sjæl og Liv dit Eie er, Det veed du selv, o Herre kjær, Hvad dit er, hegner du omkring, Thi frygter jeg for ingen Ting. 3 I dig er jeg af Hjertet glad, Du er min Trøst dit Ord min Mad, Til Hjælp i al min Usseldom Du kommer, som du altid kom. 4 Det er min Tro, o Fader blid, Hjælp, at jeg bli'r derved al Tid, Ifra dit Barn du aldrig vig, At jeg maa arve Himmerig! Languages: Norwegian

Creator, Spirit, Holy Dove

Author: Dr. Martin Luther; Richard Massie Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #104a (1908) Topics: Fourth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 Creator, Spirit, Holy Dove, Visit Thy people from above, Fill them with graces, and restore Thy creatures as they were before. 2 For Comforter is Thy sweet Name, A gift which from the Highest came, A precious ointment from above, A living fount, a fire of love. 3 Our minds enlighten, and inspire Our souls with love's celestial fire; And since Thou know'st how frail we be, Confirm and make us strong in Thee. 4 Thou, with Thy grace's sev'nfold band, The finger art on God's right hand; Thou dost the Father's promise send With tongues to earth's remotest end. 5 Drive far away, our wily foe, And by Thy grace sweet peace bestow; That in Thy footsteps we may run, And soul-destroying mischief shun. 6 Let us by Thee the Father know, His Son, Christ Jesus, also show, That full of faith we may know Thee Derived from both eternally. 7 To God the Father, and the Son Who rose again, be honor done, With Him, who came at Pentecost, The Comforter, the Holy Ghost. Languages: English Tune Title: LUTON

Creator, Spirit, Holy Dove

Author: Dr. Martin Luther; Richard Massie Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #104b (1908) Topics: Fourth Sunday after Easter Lyrics: 1 Creator, Spirit, Holy Dove, Visit Thy people from above, Fill them with graces, and restore Thy creatures as they were before. 2 For Comforter is Thy sweet name, A gift which from the Highest came, A precious ointment from above, A living fount, a fire of love. 3 Our minds enlighten, and inspire Our souls with love's celestial fire; And since thou know'st how frail we be, Confirm and make us strong in Thee. 4 Thou, with Thy grace's sev'nfold band, The finger art on God's right hand; Thou dost the Father's promise send With tongues to earth's remotest end. 5 Drive far away our wily foe, And by Thy grace sweet peace bestow; That in Thy footsteps we may run, And soul-destroying mischief shun. 6 Let us by Thee the Father know, His Son, Christ Jesus, also show, That full of faith we may know Thee Derived from both eternally. 7 To God the Father, and the Son Who rose again, be honor done, With Him, who came at Pentecost, The Comforter, the Holy Ghost. Languages: English Tune Title: FEDERAL STREET