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Som tørstige Hjort monne skrige

Hymnal: Kirkesalmebog #518 (1893) Scripture: Psalm 42 Lyrics: 1 Som tørstige Hjort monne skrige Alt efter det rindende Væld, Saa monne og efter dig hige, O Herre, min tørstige Sjæl; Thi du er den levende Kilde, Og drikke saa gjerne jeg vilde For aldrig at tørste igjen. 2 De Dage og Nætter henskride, Og Sjælen kun lædskes med Graad, Af Sorgen jeg Hænder maa vride, Jeg veed ingen Frelse og Raad, Ak, naar vil dog Gud sig forbarme? Ak, naar maa jeg Ussle og Arme Indgange for Herren at staa? 3 Jeg er udi Hjertet saa bange, De Afgrunde ligge saa nær, Og paa deres Rand maa jeg gange, Det er kun en jammerlig Ferd; Jeg svimler, mig Rædsel nedknuger, Mig Afgrunden visselig sluger– O Herre, o hør mine Skrig! 4 Du er jo min Saligheds-Klippe, Paa dig har jeg bygget mit Hus; Ak, vilde du glemme og glippe, Da synker det straks udi Grus; At bryde de skummende Vover, Og, medens du tøvrer og sover, De lukke sig over min Sjæl. 5 Naar andre til Kirke mon gange, Da sidder jeg her udi Vraa, De kvæde saa liflige Sange, Men jeg maa ei høre derpaa, Min Sang er at sukke og klage; Saa skride de hellige Dage For mig, som de virke, – i Kval. 6 Dog, hvi vil, min Sjæl, du forsage, Hvi bøies, hvi bruser du saa? Lad skride de Nætter og Dage, Og bi paa din Gud, som du maa! Engang skal den Morgen oprinde, Da frelst du, saa glad udi Sinde, Skal takke og love din Gud. 7 Hans Lys og hans Sandhed skal føre Mig op til hans Tempel i Fred, Der Ordet mit Hjerte skal røre. Og glemme jeg skal, hvad jeg leed; Ja selv skal jeg røre min Tunge, Til Salmer for herren at sjunge Til Lov og til Pris for min Gud. Topics: 14 Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Høimesse; Fourteenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday High Mass; Kjærlighed til og Længsel efter Gud; Love to and Longing for God; 17 Søndag efter Trefoldigheds Fest Til Hoimesse; Seventeenth Sunday after Trinity Sunday High Mass Languages: Norwegian

As pants the Hart for cooling Streams

Hymnal: The Psalms of David #XLII (1767) Scripture: Psalm 42 Lyrics: 1 As pants the Hart for cooling Streams, When heated in the Chace; So longs my Soul, Oh GOD! for thee, And thy refreshing Grace: For thee my Soul doth pine, Thou Majesty divine! Oh when shall I behold thy Face, And drink of thy refreshing Grace? 2 Tears are my constant Food, while thus Insulting Foes upbraid, "Deluded Wretch, where's now thy GOD, "And where his promis'd Aid?" My Thoughts, with Grief, present The Days I did frequent Thy sacred House, my Vows to pay, 3 Why restless, why cast down, my Soul? Trust GOD, he will employ His Aid for thee, and change these Sighs To thankful Hymns of Joy. My Soul, tho' much distrest, Thy Name, Oh GOD, hath blest; Rememb'ring thee, and Sion still, From Jordan's Bank, and Hermon's Hill. 4 One Trouble calls another on, And bursting o'er my Head, Fall spouting down, till round my Soul, A roaring Sea is spread;' Like Wares together roll'd, Whose Rage is uncontroul'd, My growing Sorrows gather round, And still my Soul with Fear confound. 5 But when thy Presence, Lord of Life! (As I have thee implor'd,) Dispells at once this threat'ning Storm, And hath a Calm restor'd; My Soul shall bless thy Name, Thy Goodness I'll proclaim; To Thee I'll midnight Anthems raise, And daily strive to sing thy Praise. 6 God of my Strength! how long shall I Like one forgotten, mourn? Forlorn, forsaken, and expos'd To my Oppressor's Scorn; While thus my Foes upbraid, "Where's now thy promis'd Aid?" "Thy empty Boastings are in vain, Thy GOD will not relieve thy Pain." 11 Why restless, why cast down, my Soul? Trust GOD, and he'll employ His Aid for thee, and change these Sighs, To thankful Hymns of Joy: If thou wilt yet depend, On GOD, thy only Friend; The Praise of him thou yet shalt sing, Who is thy Health's eternal Spring. Topics: Prayers When deprived ot the Opportunitys of attending in God's House Languages: English Tune Title: [As pants the hart for cooling streams]

All Who Are Thirsty

Author: Benton Brown; Glenn Robertson Hymnal: More Voices #4 (2007) Scripture: Psalm 42:7 First Line: All who are thirsty Topics: Gathering, Centring, and Invocation; Christian Year Pentecost; Healing; Invocation; Jesus Christ Second Coming; Service Music Gathering; Service Music Communion Languages: English Tune Title: [All who are thirsty]

As pants the hart for water-brooks

Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #P30 (1897) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 42:1-4 Languages: English Tune Title: SPOHR

As pants the hart for water brooks

Hymnal: The Presbyterian Book of Praise #P30 (1915) Scripture: Psalm 42:1-4

As pants the hart for water-brooks

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P42a (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 42 Lyrics: 1 As pants the hart for water-brooks, my soul pants, Lord, for thee; 2 for God, the living God, I thirst; God's courts when shall I see? 3 My tears have unto me been meat both in the night and day, While unto me continually, Where is thy God? they say. 4 My soul is poured out in me, when this I think upon; because that with the multitude I heretofore had gone; with them into God’s house I went, with voice of joy and praise; yea, with the multitude that kept the solemn holy days. 5 O why art thou cast down, my soul? why in me so dismayed? Trust God, for I shall praise him yet; his countenance is mine aid. 6 My God, my soul’s cast down in me: remember thee I will from Jordan’s land, and Hermon's heights, even from Mizar hill. 7 At voice of thy great water-spouts deep unto deep doth call; thy breaking waves pass over me, yea, and thy billows all. 8 His loving-kindness yet the Lord command will in the day; his song is with me in the night; to God, my life, I’ll pray. 9 I'll say to God my rock, O why dost thou forget me so? For the oppression of my foes why do I mourning go? 10 ’Tis as a sword within my bones, when me my foes me upbraid; even when by them, Where is thy God? is daily to me said. 11 O why art thou cast down, my soul? Why thus with grief opprest art thou disquieted in me? In God still hope and rest: for yet I know I shall him praise, who graciously to me the health is of my countenance, yea, mine own God is he. Languages: English Tune Title: ST FRANCES

As pants the hart for water-brooks

Hymnal: The Irish Presbyterian Hymnbook #P42b (2004) Meter: 8.6.8.6 Scripture: Psalm 42 Lyrics: 1 As pants the hart for water-brooks, my soul pants, Lord, for thee; 2 for God, the living God, I thirst; God's courts when shall I see? 3 My tears have unto me been meat both in the night and day, While unto me continually, Where is thy God? they say. 4 My soul is poured out in me, when this I think upon; because that with the multitude I heretofore had gone; with them into God’s house I went, with voice of joy and praise; yea, with the multitude that kept the solemn holy days. 5 O why art thou cast down, my soul? why in me so dismayed? Trust God, for I shall praise him yet; his countenance is mine aid. 6 My God, my soul’s cast down in me: remember thee I will from Jordan’s land, and Hermon's heights, even from Mizar hill. 7 At voice of thy great water-spouts deep unto deep doth call; thy breaking waves pass over me, yea, and thy billows all. 8 His loving-kindness yet the Lord command will in the day; his song is with me in the night; to God, my life, I’ll pray. 9 I'll say to God my rock, O why dost thou forget me so? For the oppression of my foes why do I mourning go? 10 ’Tis as a sword within my bones, when me my foes me upbraid; even when by them, Where is thy God? is daily to me said. 11 O why art thou cast down, my soul? Why thus with grief opprest art thou disquieted in me? In God still hope and rest: for yet I know I shall him praise, who graciously to me the health is of my countenance, yea, mine own God is he. Languages: English Tune Title: SPOHR

All Who Are Thirsty

Author: Brenton Brown; Glenn Robertson Hymnal: Voices Together #49 (2020) Meter: Irregular Scripture: Psalm 42 Refrain First Line: Come, Lord Jesus, come Topics: Anointing; Baptism; God’s Call; Healing; Invocation; Jesus Christ Advent of; Longest Night / Blue Christmas; Pentecost; Anointing; Baptism; God’s Call; Healing; Invocation; Jesus Christ Advent of; Longest Night / Blue Christmas; Pentecost; Suffering Tune Title: ALL WHO ARE THIRSTY

Thy Health's Eternal Spring

Hymnal: Bible Songs No. 4 #94 (1917) Scripture: Psalm 42 First Line: As pants the hart for cooling streams Refrain First Line: Why restless, why cast down, my soul? Languages: English Tune Title: [As pants the hart for cooling streams]

He That Is Athrist

Hymnal: Bible Songs No. 4 #97 (1917) Scripture: Psalm 42 First Line: As pants the hart for cooling streams Refrain First Line: He that is athirst, let him come Languages: English Tune Title: [As pants the hart for cooling streams]