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Fear Not, O Little Flock

Author: Johann M. Altenburg; Catherine Winkworth Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal (Rev. ed.) #566 (1990) Meter: 8.8.6 D Topics: Reformation Day First Line: Fear not, O little flock, the foe Lyrics: 1 Fear not, O little flock, the foe who madly seeks your overthrow; dread not his rage and pow'r: what though your courage sometimes faints, his seeming triumph o'er God's saints lasts but a little hour. 2 Be of good cheer, your cause belongs to him who can avenge your wrongs; leave it to him, our Lord: though hidden yet from all our eyes, he sees the Gideon who shall rise to save us and his Word. 3 As true as God's own Word is true, nor earth nor hell with all their crew against us shall prevail. A jest and byword are they grown; God is with us, we are his own; our vict'ry cannot fail. 4 Amen, Lord Jesus, grant our pray'r; great Captain, now your arm make bare, fight for us once again; so shall your saints and martyrs raise a mighty chorus to your praise, world without end. Amen. Scripture: Luke 12:32 Languages: English Tune Title: JEHOVAH NISSI
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When in the hour of utmost need

Author: P. Eber Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #524 (1913) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Various Occasions Reformation Day Lyrics: 1 When in the hour of utmost need We know not where to look for aid; When days and nights of anxious thought No help nor counsel yet have brought; 2 Then this our comfort is alone, That we may meet before Thy throne, And cry, O faithful God, to Thee For rescue from our misery; 3 To Thee may raise our hearts and eyes, Repenting sore with bitter sighs, And seek Thy pardon for our sin, And respite from our griefs within. 4 For Thou hast promised, graciously To hear all those who cry to Thee, Through Him whose name alone is great, Our Savior and our advocate. 5 And thus we come, O God, today, And all our woes before Thee lay; For tried, afflicted, lo! we stand, Peril and foes on very hand. 6 Ah, hide not for our sins Thy face; Absolve us through Thy boundless grace; Be with us in our anguish still, Free us at last from every ill. 7 That so with all our hearts may we Once more our glad thanksgiving pay, And walk obedient to Thy word, And now and ever praise Thee, Lord. Tune Title: [When in the hour of utmost need]
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Had God not come, may Israel say

Author: M. Luther Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #527 (1913) Meter: 8.7.8.7.8.8.7 Topics: Various Occassions Reformation Day Lyrics: 1 Had God not come, may Israel say, Had God not come to aid us, Our enemies on that sad day Would surely have dismayed us; A remnant now, and handful small, Held in contempt and scorn by all, Who cruelly would oppress us. 2 Their furious wrath, did God permit, Would quickly have consumed us, And in the deep and yawning pit With life and limb entombed us; Like men o'er whom dark waters roll, The streams had gone e'en o'er our soul, And mightily o'erwhelmed us. 3 Thanks be to God, who from the pit Snatched us, when it was gaping: Our souls, like birds that break the net, To the blue sky escaping; The snare is broken--we are free! The Lord our Helper praiséd be, The God of earth and heaven. Tune Title: [Had God not come, may Israel say]
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O Jesus, Herlighedens Haab

Author: Landstad Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #553 (1919) Topics: All Saints Day (Reformation Day) Lyrics: 1 O Jesus, Herlighedens Haab, Guds Løfters Ja og Amen, Du gaar for os paa Berget op, Vi følge allesammen, Vi høre vil din Himmel-Røst, Den Salighedens Lære, Som skal være Vort Hjertes Tugt og Trøst, Tal du, o Jesus kjære! 2 Vort Hjertesuk du ser i Løn, O Herre Gud, det høre! Som du vil have os, Guds Søn, Saa maa du selv os gjøre! Giv, at vi ikke staa imod, Og spilde saa din Møie, Selv du bøie Vort Hjerte ret i Bod Og siden sødt ophøie! 3 O Jesus, gjør os ganske smaa, Og fattige i Aanden, At Sorg vi efter gud kan faa, Og hungrig' række Haanden, Samt tørste ad Retfærdighed, Og da, som her forjættes, Lad os mættes Med Glæde, Trøst og Fred, Og Sorgen al udslettes! 4 Der staar hos dig i Himlens Sal Den store Helgen-Skare, Som gik igjennem Taaredal, Taalmodig Korset bare; De ere komne til sin Ro Og søde Sabbats Hvile, Saligt smile, Gjemt i Guds Borg og Bo For alle Satans Pile. 5 Du, som med dem paa Veien var, O Herre Jesus Kriste, Hjælp, at vi deres Fodefar Af Syne aldrig miste, Men i dit Ord, Guds Helgen lig, Maa være tro til Ende, Dig bekjende, Og staa i Himmerig Med Palmer høit i Hænde! Languages: Norwegian
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Lover Gud, I Kristne fromme

Author: Grundtvig Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #554 (1919) Topics: All Saints Day (Reformation Day) Lyrics: 1 Lover Gud, I Kristne fromme, Gjæster ved hans Naadebord! Lad med Sang os ihukomme Herrens Gjerninger paa Jord. Alterbordets klare Guld Var som sunket under Muld, Men, trods Keiser, Ban og Pave, Herre lod sit Guld opgrave. 2 Herrens Bog var lagt paa Hylden, Eventyr i Kirken lød, For en Krone, for en Gylden Himmerig tilfals man bød; Sandheds Lys og Korsets Ord Var som sunket ned i Jord, At det skulde ei fordømme Pave-Løgn og Munke-Drømme. 3 Herrens Raad ei Støv udgrunder, Verden aldrig dem forstaar, I Guds Haand gjør Smaating Under, Tigger-Munk gjør Jubel-Aar! Morten Luther med Guds Ord Tændte Lys igjen paa Jord, Saa hans Navn skal gaa med Solen, Straale under Naadestolen. 4 Lover Gud, I Folk, og sjunger: Guds Apostler trindt paa Jord Nu igjen med vore Tunger Taler klart Guds rene Ord! Modersmaalet nu paa ny Lyde skal i høien Sky, Tunger gløde, Hjerter brænde Ved Guds Ord til Verdens Ende. 5 Tak, vor Fader i det Høie, Tak i Jesu Kristi Navn! Naade for dit Guddoms-Øie Fandt vor ringe Fødestavn; Ordet over Bølgen blaa Bød i Aandens Kraft du gaa, Lod til Salighed det virke Jærtegn i vor lave Kirke! 6 Aldrig, Gud, du det forandre, Lad i fromme Fædres Fjed I dit Aasyns Lys os vandre, Lyses hjem til dit i Fred! Dagen helder–hos os bliv, Du, som er vort Lys og Liv! Mæt du os med Sjæleføde, Gjør en liflig Aftenrøde! Languages: Norwegian
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O Kristenhed! i Nattens Stund

Author: Landstad Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #556 (1919) Topics: All Saints Day (Reformation Day) Lyrics: 1 O Kristenhed! i Nattens Stund, Der Sukket brast fra Hjertets Grund, Og hart du stred med Døden, Dig horte Gud i Himlens Slot, Han saa at Mørket ei var godt, Og frelste dig i Nøden; Herlig, Herlig Slukte Naaden Kirke-Graaden, Gid vor Tunge Værdig kunde det udsjunge! 2 Frem Luther stod, en Kjæmpe bold, Ham Gud gav Troens stærke Skjold, Og Ordets Sværd det gjæve; Op slog han Helligdommens Bog, I Ledingsfærd mod Løgnen drog, Og Mørkets Skaver bæve. Herren, Herren Med han strider, Natten lider, Dagen rinder, Vei til Himmerig du finder. 3 Os hvilte Herrens Øie paa, Og Lysets blide Straaler naa Ud over Fjeld og Dale; Vankundigt Folket gik med Taal, Men paa sit eget Tungemaal Det nu fornam Guds Tale, Eia! Eia! Kirkens Hyrde, Tog vor Byrde, Kalder, bringer Os til Gud paa Aandens Vinger. 4 Nu hjælpe Gud, som hjalp os hid, At vi fuldende Troens Strid I Luthers fodspor glade! Hjælp Gud, i Lys og Løn vi maa Paa Sandheds Vei retsindig gaa, Og aldrig der forlade! Velsign! Velsign Folk og Rige! Høit opstige Det med Hæder Bed dit Lys i Dyd og Glæder! Languages: Norwegian
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Den store hvide Flok vi se

Author: Brorson Hymnal: Salmebog for Lutherske Kristne i Amerika #559 (1919) Topics: All Saints Day (Reformation Day) Lyrics: 1 Den store hvide Flok vi se, Som tusind Bjerge fuld' af Sne, Med Skov omkring af Palmesving, For Thronen. Hvo er de? Det er din Helteskare, som Af hin den store Trængsel kom, Og har sig toed i Lammets Blod, Til Himlens Helligdom. Der holde de nu Kirkegang Med uophørlig Jubelklang I høie Kor, hvor Gud han bor, Blandt alle Engles Sang. 2 Her gik de under stor Foragt, Men se dem nu i deres Pragt For Thronen staa med Kroner paa I Himlens-Præstedragt! Sandt er det, i saa mangen Nød Tidt Taarestrøm paa Kinden flød, Men Gud har dem, straks de kom hjem, Aftørret paa sit Skjød. Nu holde de, og har tilbedst' Hos ham en evig Løvsals-Fest, Og Lammet selv ved Livets Elv Er baade Vert og Gjæst. 3 Til Lykke, Kjæmpe-Samling! ja, O tusindfold til Lykke da, At du var her saa tro især, Og slap saa vel herfra! Du har foragtet Verdens Trøst, Saa lev nu evig vel, o høst, Hvad du har saad med Suk og Graad, I tusind Engle-Lyst! Ophøie din Røst, slaa Palme-Takt, Og syng af Himmel-Kraft og Magt: Pris være dig evindelig, Vor Gud og Lammet, sagt! Languages: Norwegian
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Praise the Lord: ye heav'ns adore him

Author: Anon.; Edward Osler Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #16 (1961) Meter: 8.7.8.7 D Topics: Reformation Day Lyrics: 1 Praise the Lord: ye heav'ns adore him; Praise him, angels, in the height; Sun and moon, rejoice before him; Praise him, all ye stars and light. Praise the Lord, for he hath spoken; Worlds his mighty voice obeyed: Laws which never shall be broken For their guidance hath he made. 2 Praise the Lord, for he is glorious; Never shall his promise fail: God hath made his saints victorious; Sin and death shall not prevail. Praise the God of our salvation; Hosts on high, his pow'r proclaim; Heav'n and earth and all creation, Laud and magnify his Name. 3 Worship, honor, glory, blessing, Lord, we offer unto thee; Young and old, thy praise expressing, In glad homage bend the knee. All the saints in heav'n adore thee; We would bow before thy throne: As thine angels serve before thee, So on earth thy will be done. Amen. Scripture: Psalm 145:10 Languages: English Tune Title: FABEN
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When Israel out of Egypt went

Hymnal: Trinity Hymnal #39 (1961) Meter: 8.8.8.8 Topics: Reformation Day Lyrics: 1 When Israel out of Egypt went, From people of a speech unknown, The Lord among his people dwelt, And there he set his royal throne. 2 The sea beheld and fled away, The Jordan's waters backward turned, The lofty mountains and the hills With trembling awe our God discerned. 3 What aileth thee, O troubled sea? Thou Jordan, why thy riven tide? Ye mountains and ye little hills, Why thus dismayed on ev'ry side? 4 O tremble, earth, before the Lord, In presence of Jehovah fear, Beneath whose touch the flinty rock Became a fount of waters clear. Amen. Scripture: Psalm 114 Languages: English Tune Title: ABSCHIED

Now Israel may say, and that truly

Hymnal: The Book of Praise #56 (1972) Meter: 10.10.10.10.10 Topics: Reformation Day Languages: English Tune Title: OLD 124th

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