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Jesus, priceless treasure

Hymnal: Christian Hymns #269 (1898) Meter: 6.6.5.6.6.5.7.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, priceless treasure, Source of purest pleasure, Truest friend to me: Long my heart hath panted Till it well-nigh fainted, Thirsting after Thee. Thine I am, O spotless Lamb! I will suffer naught to hide Thee, Ask for naught beside Thee. 2 In Thine arms I rest me, Foes who would molest me Cannot reach me here; Though the earth be shaking, Every heart be quaking, Jesus calms my fear; Sin and hell, in conflict fell, With their heaviest storms assail me,-- Jesus will not fail me. 3 Hence, all fear and sadness! For the Lord of gladness, Jesus, enters in; Those who love the Father, Though the storms may gather, Still have peace within; Yea, whate'er I here must bear, Still art Thou my purest pleasure, Jesus, priceless treasure! Topics: Conflict; Christian Courage; Doubt and Fear Languages: English Tune Title: JESUS, PRICELESS TREASURE

Who will now indict me

Author: Johann Franck; T. F. Gullixson Hymnal: The Concordia Hymnal #272 (1933) Languages: English Tune Title: JESUS, PRICELESS TREASURE

Jesus, priceless treasure

Author: J. Franck Hymnal: The Lutheran Hymnary #351 (1913) Meter: 6.6.5.6.6.5.7.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, priceless treasure, Source of purest pleasure, Truest friend to me: Ah, how long I've panted And my heart hath fainted, Thirsting, Lord, for Thee. Thine I am, O spotless Lamb! I will suffer naught to hide Thee, Naught I ask beside Thee. 2 In Thine arms I rest me, Foes who would molest me Cannot reach me here; Though the earth be shaking, Every heart be quaking, Jesus calms my fear; Fires may flash and thunder crash; Yea, and sin and hell assail me, Jesus will not fail me. 3 Hence, with earthly treasure! Thou art all my pleasure, Jesus, all my choice; Hence, thou empty glory! Naught to me thy story, Told with tempting voice; Pain or loss, or shame, or cross, Shall not from my Savior move me Since He deigns to love me. 4 Fare thee well that errest, Thou that earth preferrest, Thou wilt tempt in vain; Fare thee well, transgression, Hence, abhorred possession, Come not forth again. Past your hour, O pride and power, Worldly life, thy bonds I sever, Fare thee well forever! 5 Hence, all fear and sadness! For the Lord of gladness, Jesus, enters in; Those who love the Father, Though the storms may gather, Still have peace within. Yea, whate'er I here must bear, Thou art still my purest pleasure, Jesus, priceless treasure. Topics: The Church Year Third Sunday after Easter; The Church Year Third Sunday after Easter; Abiding in Christ Tune Title: [Jesus, priceless treasure]

Christians, Who With Sorrow

Author: H. A. Brorson Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home #116 (1927) Meter: 6.6.5.6.6.5.3.4.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Christians, who with sorrow On this Easter morrow Watch the Savior’s tomb, Banish all your sadness, On this day of gladness Joy must conquer gloom. Christ this hour With mighty pow'r Crush'd the foe who would detain Him; Nothing could restrain Him. 2 Rise, ye feeble-hearted, Who have pin'd and smarted, Vex'd by sin and dread, He has broke the prison And with might arisen, Jesus, Who was dead. And His bride For whom He died Now from sin and death He raises, Hence, give Him your praises! 3 When thy sins aggrieve thee, Jesus will receive thee, All thy debt He paid. We who were transgressors Are now blest possessors Of His grace and aid. When in death He gave His breath To the cruel foe He yielded That we should be shielded. 4 Earth! where are thy wonders! Hell, where are thy thunders! Death, where is thy sting! Jesus rose victor'ous, Reigns forever glorious As our Lord and King. Him, the Lord, Who did accord Us so great a joy and favor, We will praise forever. Topics: Passion and Easter Languages: English Tune Title: [Christians, who with sorrow]

Christians, Who With Sorrow

Author: H. A. Brorson Hymnal: Hymnal for Church and Home (2nd ed.) #116 (1928) Meter: 6.6.5.6.6.5.3.4.8.6 Lyrics: 1 Christians, who with sorrow On this Easter morrow Watch the Savior’s tomb, Banish all your sadness, On this day of gladness Joy must vanquish gloom. Christ this hour With mighty power Crushed the foe who would detain Him; Nothing could restrain Him. 2 Rise, ye feeble-hearted, Who have pined and smarted, Vexed by sin and dread. He has broke the prison And with might arisen, Jesus, Who was dead. And His bride For whom He died Now from sin and death He raises, Hence, give Him your praises! 3 When our sins aggrieve thee, Jesus will receive thee, All thy debt He paid. We who were transgressors Are now blest possessors Of His grace and aid. When in death He gave His breath To the cruel foe He yielded That we should be shielded. 4 Earth! where are thy wonders! Hell, where are thy thunders! Death, where is thy sting! Jesus rose victorious Reigns forever glorious As our Lord and King. Him, the Lord, Who did accord Us so great a joy and favor, We will praise forever. Topics: Passion and Easter Languages: English Tune Title: [Christians, who with sorrow]