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Almighty God, Thy Word Is Cast

Author: John Cawood Hymnal: HOoS1937 #81 (1937) Lyrics: 1 Almighty God, Thy Word is cast Like seed upon the ground; Now let the dew of heaven descend, And righteous fruits abound. 2 Let not the foe of Christ and man This holy seed remove; But give it root in every heart, To bring forth fruits of love. 3 Let not the world's deceitful cares The rising plant destroy; But let it yield a hundredfold The fruits of peace and joy. 4 Oft as the precious seed is sown, Thy quickening grace bestow, That all whose souls the truth receive Its saving power may know. Amen.
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The Sower Goeth Forth to Sow

Author: Anna B. D. Hoppe Hymnal: HOoS1937 #82 (1937) Lyrics: 1The sower goeth forth to sow His seed of grain so tender, That it may rooted by and grow, And bring forth fruit in splendor. By faith He sees His harvest field Its fruitage in abundance yield. 2 Thou art the Sower, dearest Lord, The world Thy field so spacious, The seed Thou sowest is the Word Sown by thy hand so gracious, From heaven above, on earth below, That it may blossom, thrive, and grow. 3 Let us not merely hearers be, But doers, blessed Saviour, Who bring forth fruit abundantly; Grant us Thy Spirit's favor To treasure in believing hearts The precious truth Thy Word imparts. Amen.
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Thou Goest to Jerusalem

Author: Anna B. D. Hoppe Hymnal: HOoS1937 #83 (1937) Lyrics: 1 Thou goest to Jerusalem, O Son of God, to suffer, And for a world of sinful men Thy spotless life to offer; Thou bearest anguish, pain, and loss, The mockers' score, the scourge, the cross, To win for us salvation. 2 Before Thee lies Gethsemane, The scene of bitter anguish; Thine eyes behold the Calvary Where Thou in pain must languish; The bleeding wounds, the bitter gall, The crown of thorns, the judgment hall, Thy burdened soul's affliction. 3 Thou art the Way, the Truth, the Life; We pray Thee, Master, lead us Away from earth's vain, restless strife; With heavenly manna feed us. Thou who hast died to save the lost, Help us, dear Lord, to weigh the cost, And follow Thee, our Saviour. Amen.
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Lord, Who throughout Those Forty Days

Author: Claudia F. Hernaman Hymnal: HOoS1937 #84 (1937) Lyrics: 1 Lord, Who throughout those forty days For us didst fast and pray, Teach us with Thee to mourn our sins, And close by Thee to stay. 2 As Thou with Satan didst contend, And didst the victory win, O give us strength in Thee to fight, In Thee to conquer sin. 3 As thirst and hunger Thou didst bear,, So teach us, gracious Lord, To die to self, and chiefly live By Thy most holy Word. 4 And through these days of penitence, And through Thy Passiontide, Yea, evermore, in life and death, Jesus, with us abide. 5 Abide with us, that so, this life Of suffering overpast, An Easter of unending joy We may attain at last. Amen.
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Forty Days and Forty Nights

Author: George H. Smyttan Hymnal: HOoS1937 #85 (1937) Lyrics: 1 Forty days and forty nights Thou wast fasting in the wild; Forty days and forty nights Tempted, and yet undefiled. 2 Sunbeams scorching all the day; Chilly dewdrops nightly shed; Prowling beasts about Thy way; Stones Thy pillow, earth Thy bed. 3 Shall we not Thy sorrow view, And with hearts attuned to Thine, Yielding up our wills anew, Share with Thee a food divine? 4 And if Satan, vexing sore, Flesh or spirit should assail, Thou, his Vanquisher before, Grant we may not faint nor fall. 5 So shall we have peace divine: Holier gladness ours shall be; Round us, too, shall angels shine, Such as ministered to Thee. Amen.
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Who Trusts in God a Strong Abode

Author: Johannes Magdeburg Hymnal: HOoS1937 #86 (1937) Lyrics: 1 Who trusts in God a strong abode In heav'n and earth possesses; Who looks in love to Christ above, No fear his heart oppresses; In Thee alone, dear Lord, we own Sweet hope and consolation; Our shield from foes, our balm for woes, Our great and sure salvation. 2 Though Satan's wrath beset our path, And worldly scorn assail us, While Thou art near we will not fear; Thy strength shall never fail us. Thy rod and staff shall keep us safe, And guide our steps forever; Nor shades of death, nor hell beneath, Our souls from Thee shall sever. 3 In all the strife of mortal life Our feet shall stand securely; Temptation's hour shall lose its power, For Thou shalt guard us surely. O God, renew, with heavenly dew, Our body, soul, and spirit, Until we stand at Thy right hand, Through Jesus' saving merit. Amen.
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Thou Camest Down from Heaven on High

Author: Anna B. D. Hoppe Hymnal: HOoS1937 #87 (1937) First Line: Thou camest down from heav'n on high Lyrics: 1 Thou camest down from heav'n on high, O Son of God the Father, For this lost world to bleed and die, Thy straying sheep to gather, The works of Satan to destroy, To turn our sorrow into joy. 2 In Thee the blind receive their sight, The lame with joy are leaping, The sorrowful find pure delight, The weary peaceful sleeping; Thou givest speech unto the dumb, And vibrant life to senses numb. 3 Thou Who hast broken Satan's power, Be Thou our Strength, dear Jesus! Uphold us in the evil hour, And from his might release us! His kingdom is a stronghold still, And legions hearken to his will. 4 But O, before Thy Word, dear Lord, The prince of darkness trembles! He quails before that two-edged Sword When Thine armed host assembles! O mighty Word, how great thy power! Thou art our refuge, shield, and tower. Amen.
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Friend of the Weary, O Refresh Us

Author: Ludwig Andreas Gotter Hymnal: HOoS1937 #88 (1937) Lyrics: 1 Friend of the weary, O refresh us, And turn to us Thy loving face, With Thy sweet peace and pardon bless us, That sin may be destroyed by grace; O come, Thy sweet compassion showing, On our poor souls Thy grace bestowing. 2 From Thee our only comfort cometh, Our strength and hope, O Lord of all; To Thee all power still belongeth To save and help us in each fall; Thy grace and pardon will deliver, And set us free from shame forever. 3 As Thou didst help the sick and weary, Who once were gathered at Thy side, 'Mid earthly deserts, waste and dreary, In Thy sure aid we still confide; When evils come our souls assailing, Send us Thy Word of grace unfailing. Amen.
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Thy Works, Not Mine, O Christ

Author: Horatius Bonar Hymnal: HOoS1937 #89 (1937) Lyrics: 1 Thy works, not mine, O Christ, Speak gladness to this heart; They tell me all is done; They bid my fear depart. Refrain: To whom, save Thee, Who canst alone For sin atone, Lord, shall I flee? 2 Thy tears, not mine, O Christ, Have wept my guilt away, And turned this night of mine Into a blessèd day. [Refrain] 3 Thy wounds, not mine, O Christ, Can heal my bruisèd soul; Thy strips, not mine, contain The balm that makes me whole. [Refrain] 4 Thy cross, not mine, O Christ, Has borne the awful load Of sins that none could bear But the incarnate God. [Refrain 5 Thy death, not mine, O Christ, Has paid the ransom due; Ten thousand deaths like mine Would have been all too few. [Refrain] Amen.
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O Lamb of God, Most Holy

Author: Catherine Winkworth, 1827-1878; Nikolaus Decius Hymnal: HOoS1937 #90 (1937) Lyrics: 1 O Lamb of God, most holy, On Calvary an off'ring; Despised, meek, and lowly, thou in Thy death and suff'ring Our sins didst bear, our anguish; The might of death didst vanquish; Give us Thy peace, O Jesus! Amen.

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