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Lord, if Thou Thy grace impart

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Church Book #472 (1890) Topics: Eighth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Lord, if Thou Thy grace impart, Poor in spirit, meek in heart, I shall as my Master be, Clothéd with humility. 2 Simple, teachable, and mild, Changed into a little child, Pleased with all the Lord provides, Weaned from all the world besides. 3 Father, fix my soul on Thee; Every evil let me flee: Nothing want beneath, above, Happy in Thy precious Love. 4 O that all may seek and find Every good in Christ combined! Him let Israel still adore, Trust Him, praise Him evermore. Scripture: Psalm 131 Languages: English Tune Title: VIENNA
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Lord, for ever at Thy side

Author: James Montgomery Hymnal: Church Book #473 (1890) Topics: Eighth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Lord, for ever at Thy side Let my place and portion be! Strip me of the robe of pride, Clothe me with humility. 2 Meekly may my soul receive All Thy Spirit hath revealed. thou hast spoken;--I believe, Though the prophecy were sealed. 3 Quiet as a weanéd child, Weanéd from the mother's breast; By no subtlety beguiled, On Thy faithful Word I rest. 4 Saints, rejoicing evermore, In the Lord Jehovah trust: Him in all His ways adore, Wise, and wonderful, and just. Scripture: Psalm 131 Languages: English Tune Title: WIGAN
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O for a closer walk with God

Author: William Cowper Hymnal: Church Book #396 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Eighth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 O for a closer walk with God, A calm and heavenly frame; A light to shine upon the road That leads me to the Lamb! 2 Return, O holy Dove, return, Sweet Messenger of rest! I hate the sins that made Thee mourn, And drove Thee from my breast. 3 The dearest idol I have known, Whate'er that idol be, Help me to tear it from Thy throne, And worship only Thee. 4 So shall my walk be close with God, Calm and serene my frame; So purer light shall mark the road That leads me to the Lamb. Languages: English Tune Title: BARBY
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O could I find from day to day

Hymnal: Church Book #397 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Eighth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 O could I find from day to day A nearness to my God! Then should my hours glide sweet away, And lean upon His Word. 2 Lord, I desire with Thee to live Anew from day to day; In joys the world can never give, Nor ever take away. 3 O Jesus, come and rule my heart, And make me wholly Thine, That I may never more depart, Nor grieve Thy love divine. 4 Thus till my last expiring breath Thy goodness I'll adore; And when my flesh dissolves in death, My soul shall love Thee more. Languages: English Tune Title: COVENTRY
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O for a heart to praise my God

Author: C. Wesley Hymnal: Church Book #399 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Eighth 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
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Oft in sorrow, oft in woe

Author: Henry Kirke White; W. B. Collyer; F. S. Maitland; E. Bickersteth Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #415 (1908) Topics: Eighth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Oft in sorrow, oft in woe, Onward, Christians, onward go; Bear the toil, maintain the strife, Strengthened with the Bread of life. 2 Let not sorrow dim your eye, Soon shall every tear be dry; Let not fears your course impede, Great your help, if great your need. 3 Let your drooping hearts be glad; March, in heavenly armor clad; Fight, nor think the battle long, Vict'ry soon shall tune your song. 4 Onward then to battle move, More than conqu'rors ye shall prove; Though begirt with many a foe, Onward, Christians, onward go! Languages: English Tune Title: ELIJAH (Wien)
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We praise and bless Thee, gracious Lord

Author: Jane Borthwick; Charles John Spitta Hymnal: Church Book #441 (1890) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Topics: Eighth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 We praise and bless Thee, gracious Lord, Our Saviour kind and true, For all the old things passed away, For all Thou hast made new. 2 But yet how much must be destroyed, How much renewed must be, Ere we can fully stand complete In likeness, Lord to Thee! 3 Thou, only Thou, must carry on The work thou hast begun; Of Thine own strength Thou must impart, In Thine own ways to run. 4 Ah, leave us not! from day to day Revive, restore again; Our feeble steps do Thou direct, Our enemies restrain. 5 When flesh shall fail, then strengthen Thou The spirit from above; Make us to feel Thy service sweet, And light Thy yoke of love. 6 So shall we faultless stand at last Before Thy Father's throne; The blessedness for ever ours, The glory all Thine own! Languages: English Tune Title: NUN DANKET ALL' U. BRINGET EHR
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Forsake us not - O lord, be near

Author: Nicolaus Selnecker; L. Heyl Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #181 (1908) Topics: Eighth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 Forsake us not--O Lord be near Thy Church, when low'ring clouds appear; That heav'nly light, Thy Word divine; Continue in our midst to shine. 2 While sin and death around we see, O grant that we may constant be; And pure retain, till life is spent, Thy precious Word and Sacrament. 3 Dear Savior! help, Thy church uphold; For we are sluggish, thoughtless, cold; Indue Thy Word with power and grace, And spread its truth in ev'ry place. 4 Yes! leave us but Thy Word, we pray; The fatal wiles of Satan stay; Oh smile upon Thy church: give grace; And courage, patience, love, and peace. 5 O God! how sin's dread works abound; Thoughout the earth no rest is found; And wide has falsehood's spirit spread, And error boldly rears its head. 6 And ever is there something new Devised to change Thy doctrines true; Lord Jesus! as thou still dost reign, Those vain, presumptuous minds restrain. 7 And as the cause and glory, Lord, Are Thine, not ours, do Thou afford Us help and strength and constancy, And keep us ever try to Thee. 8 Thy word shall fortify us hence, It is Thy Church's sure defense; O let us in its power confide, That we may seek no other guide. 9 Here on Thy Word in faith we lean, There Thou shalt be forever see; And when our journey, endeth here, Receive us, Lord, in glory there. Languages: English Tune Title: WEIMAR (Herr Jesu Christ, dich zu uns wend)
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We Hail Thee, Lord, Thy Church's Rock

Author: Nicolaus Ludwig Zinzendorf Hymnal: The Hymnal and Order of Service #213 (1926) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Topics: Church Year Minor Festivals; Second Sunday after Easter; Trinity, Eighth Sunday; Reformation Day; Names and Office of Christ Head; Names and Office of Christ Lord; Names and Office of Christ Rock; Names and Office of Christ Savior; Names and Office of Christ Shepherd; Church, and her Head Lyrics: 1 We hail Thee, Lord, Thy Church's Rock, With joyful acclamation! Thou guardian Shepherd of Thy flock, Come, feed Thy congregation. We own the doctrine of Thy cross To be our sole foundation: Accept from ev'ry one of us The deepest adoration. 2 O Thou, who always dost abide Thy Church's Head and Saviour, Be still Thy servants' constant guide, Direct our whole behavior. Thy statutes to Thy Church declare, Still watch o'er its salvation: Each member make Thy special care And aid him in his station. 3 Jesus, the Church's Head and Lord, Who as a shepherd leadest, And with Thy sacrament and Word Thy people richly feedest: For mercies in such countless throng We bow our hearts before Thee, And hope we shall in heaven ere long More worthily adore Thee. Amen. Languages: English Tune Title: O GUD! DITT RIKE INGEN SER
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To Thee, O Lord, will I sing praises

Author: Bartholomaüs Crasselius; Rev. Matthias Loy, D. D. Hymnal: Evangelical Lutheran hymnal #216 (1908) Topics: Eighth Sunday after Trinity Lyrics: 1 To Thee, O Lord, will I sing praises, For where is found a glorious God like Thee? To Thee my heart its anthem raises, O give Thy quick'ning Spirit's aid to me, That I may sing in Jesus' name alone, In strains which find acceptance at Thy throne. 2 To Thy dear Son, O Father, lead me, That He again to Thee may lead my soul; Thy Spirit in green pastures feed me, And all my powers of heart and mind control, That I may sing in praise of Thee, and never cease. 3 Grant me, O Lord, this priceless treasure, Then shall my humble worship grateful be; Then beautiful will be the measure With which in heart and truth I worship Thee; Then near to Thee Thy Spirit shall me bring, And I a worthy psalm of praise shall sing. 4 For He can intercede with groanings, Which my poor tongue is powerless to express; He comes to soothe my cheerless moanings, And with the prayer of faith my soul to bless: Makes me joint-heir with Christ of wealth on high, And bids me ever, Abba, Father! cry. 5 Thine eye with tenderness beholds me, When by the Spirit's power my cry ascends; Thine arm with gentleness enfolds me, And all Thy love to meet and bless me bends, E'er ready all my wishes to fulfill, Which upward rise according to Thy will. 6 And what to ask Thy Spirit teaches, Must ever with Thy holy will accord; My soul in Jesus' name beseeches, And therefore wilt Thou every gift afford; I am in Him Thine own dear child and heir, And grace for grace receive to crown my prayer. 7 How richly this assurance blesses! With comfort, peace, and joy, it fills my heart; I know that Thou whom faith addresses, Each needful gift wilt graciously impart, And more than I can ask or understand Thou shower'st me more than I can ask or understand 8 I ask in Jesus' name, believing, Who ever intercede in heaven for me; Through Him each perfect gift receiving, In whom is Yea whate'er I ask of Thee: How blest am I! my soul forever bless The name of Him who grants such happiness! Languages: English Tune Title: CRASSELIUS (Dir, dir, Jehovah, will ich singen)

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