Let us Walk in the Light. P. H. No. III. 71.
1. Wand'le im Licht das Gott gegeben
Für unsern Pilgerpfad.
Sein Heil'ger Geist führt drin zum Leben,
Und schenkt uns Trost und Rat.
:,: Wand'le in dem Licht :,:
Wand'le in dem Licht, dem Licht von Gott. 2. Wand'le im Licht der ew'gen Wahrheit In Gottes heil'gem Wort;
Sie leuchtet dir in voller Klarheit,
Als Licht am dunklen Ort.
3. Wand'le im Licht, und Gottes Liebe
Wird himmlisch dich erfreu'n.
Vereint mit Allen die Ihn lieben,
Gehst du zum Himmel ein.
1. Nimm mein Herz, o Vater, beug' es,
Laß es ganz Dein cigen sein;
Heil'ger Geist, zerschmelz', erweich' es,
Mache Fleisch aus diesem Stein!
In dem Herzen, Heiland, walte,
Präge selbst Dein Bild hinein!
Wie sich auch mein Geist entfalte,
Halt' mein Herze sanft und klein.
2. Vater, mach' es frei von Sünden,
Friedlich, still, wie Dir's gefällt;
Hilf ihm stets zu überwinden
Diese arge, schnöde Welt.
Gott, in Jesu Blut und Wunden
Tauch' es, gieb ihm süße Nuh';
Und auch in den bängsten Stunden,
Güt'ger Vater, tröste Du!
1. Nun, wir gehn jetzt von einander,
Weil die Zeit verflossen ist;
Doch wir folgen mit einander
Dir im Geist, Herr Jesus Christ.
:,: Halleluja, Halleluja,
Heil dem Lamme, Gloria!:,:
2. Herr, wir möchten treu Dir leben,
Heilig, Jesus, gleich wie Du.
Gott des Friedens, Du mußt's geben;
Drum eilt unser Herz Dir zu.
3. Ewig wird der Jubel währen
In der heil'gen Gottesstadt.
Staunend wird man dort erst hören,
Was die Liebe an ung that.
4. Laßt uns denn von Herzen singen,
Ihm, dem Lamme, Gloria,
O, wie wird's erst droben klingen,
Gerne wären wir schon da.
Ehr' sei dem Vater und dem Sohn,
Dem heil'gen Geist in einem Thron.
Der heiligen Dreieinigkeit.
Sei Lob und Preis in Ewigkeit.
Tunes in Coronation Hymnal.
I Blest be the tie that binds
Our hearts in Christian love:
The fellowship. of kindred minds
Is like to that above.
2 Before our Father's throne
We pour our ardent prayers; Our fears, our hopes, our aims are one, Our comforts and our cares.
We share our mutual woes,
Our mutual burdens bear,
And often for each other flows
The sympathizing tear.
When we asunder part,
It gives us inward pain;
But we shall still be joined in heart,
And hope to meet again.
I All hail the power of Jesus name!
Let angels prostrate fall;
Bring forth the royal diadem,
And crown Him Lord of all.
2 Ye seed of Israel's chosen race,
Ye ransomed of the fall,
Hail Him who saves you by His grace,
And crown Him Lord of all.
3 Let every kindred, every tribe,
On this terrestrial ball,
To Him all majesty ascribe,
And crown Him Lord of all.
4 O, that with yonder sacred throng,
We at His feet may fall;
We'll join the everlasting song,
And crown Him Lord of all.
I Jesus shall reign where'er the sun
Does his successive journeys run;
His kingdom stretch from shore to shore,
Till moons shall wax and wane no more.
2 For Him shall endless prayer be made,
And praises throng to crown His head;
His name like sweet perfume shall rise
With every morning sacrifice.
3 People and realms of every tongue
Dwell on His love with sweetest song;
And infant voices shall proclaim
Their early blessings on His name.
4 Let every creature rise and bring
Peculiar honors to our King;
Angels descend with songs again,
And earth repeat the loud Amen!
I From Greenland's icy mountains,
From India's coral strand,
Where Afric's sunny fountains
Roll down their golden sand,
From many an ancient river,
From many a palmy plain,
They call us to deliver
Their land from error's chain.
2 What though the spicy breezes
Blow soft o'er Ceylon's isle;
Though every prospect pleases,
And only man is vile;
In vain with lavish kindness
The gifts of God are strown;
The heathen in his blindness
Bows down to wood and stone.
3 Can we whose souls are lighted
With wisdom from on high,
Can we to men benighted.
The lamp of life deny?
Salvation! O salvation!
The joyful sound proclaim,
Till each remotest nation
Has learnt Messiah's name.
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