EG 135: Schmückt das Fest mit Maien

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    EG 135: Schmückt das Fest mit Maien (Strophen 1-3+5+7)
    An der Baumgarten-Voigt-Orgel in Wiederau: Elias Walther
    Evangelische Kirchengemeinde St. Nikolai Uebigau
    Website: www.kirche-uebigau.de/
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Komentáře • 4

  • @user-ur3no3wh6h
    @user-ur3no3wh6h Před 13 dny

    1. Come, deck our feast today
    With flowers and wreaths of May,
    And bring an offering pure and sweet;
    The Spirit of all grace
    Makes earth His dwelling-place,
    Prepare your hearts your Lord to meet;
    Receive Him, and He shall outpour
    Such light, all hearts with joy run o'er,
    And sound of tears is heard no more.
    2. Thou harbinger of peace,
    Who makest sorrows cease,
    Wisdom in word and deed is Thine;
    Strong hand of God, Thy seal
    The loved of Jesus feel;
    Pure light, o'er all our pathway shine!
    Give vigorous life and healthy powers,
    O let Thy sevenfold gifts be ours,
    Refresh us with Thy gracious showers!
    3. O touch our tongues with flame,
    When speaking Jesu's name!
    And lead us up the heavenward road.
    Give us the power to pray,
    Teach us what words to say,
    Whene'er we come before our God.
    O Highest Good, our spirits cheer,
    When raging foes are strong and near,
    Give us brave hearts undimmed by fear.
    4. O golden rain from heaven!
    Thy precious dews be given
    To bless the churches' barren field!
    And let Thy waters flow,
    Where'er the sowers sow,
    The seed of truth, that it may yield
    A hundred-fold its living fruit,
    O'er all the land may take deep root,
    And mighty branches heavenward shoot.
    5. Thou fiery glow of Love!
    Let us Thy ardours prove,
    Consume our hearts with quenchless fire!
    Come, O Thou trackless Wind!
    Breathe gently o'er our mind!
    Nor let the flesh to rule aspire;
    Help us our free-born right to take,
    The heavy yoke of sin to break,
    And all her tempting paths forsake.
    6. Be it Thine to stir our will;
    Our good intents fulfil;
    Be with us when we go and come;
    Deep in our spirits dwell,
    And make their inmost cell
    Thy temple pure, Thy holy home!
    Teach us to know our Lord, that we
    May call His Father ours through Thee,
    Thou Pledge of glories yet to be!
    7. Oh make our crosses sweet,
    And let Thy sunshine greet
    Our longing eyes in clouded hours!
    Wing Thou our upward flight
    Toward yonder mountain bright,
    Girded about with Zion's golden towers!
    Forsake us not when our last foe
    Puts forth his strength to lay us low,
    Then joyful victory bestow!
    8. Let us, while here we dwell,
    This one thought ponder well,
    That in God's likeness we are made.
    As o'er a fruitful land
    Rich harvests waving stand,
    We, serving Him, bear fruits that never fade,
    Till Thou in whom all comfort lies,
    Lift us to fields above the skies,
    And bid us bloom in Paradise!
    Author: Benjamin Schmolck
    Translator: Catherine Winkworth

  • @MusicBear51
    @MusicBear51 Před 17 dny

    Elias, what hymn and hymn tune 🎵 is this? Do you have an English translation for the title of the hymn? It is ABSOLUTELY beautiful!! 🎶❤️🎵

    • @kirche.uebigau
      @kirche.uebigau  Před 16 dny

      Thank you 😊
      But i'm sorry, i dont know of an english translation of the hymn. The hymn is about the Holy Spirit and is usually sung at Pentecost.

    • @user-ur3no3wh6h
      @user-ur3no3wh6h Před 13 dny

      1. Come, deck our feast today
      With flowers and wreaths of May,
      And bring an offering pure and sweet;
      The Spirit of all grace
      Makes earth His dwelling-place,
      Prepare your hearts your Lord to meet;
      Receive Him, and He shall outpour
      Such light, all hearts with joy run o'er,
      And sound of tears is heard no more.
      2. Thou harbinger of peace,
      Who makest sorrows cease,
      Wisdom in word and deed is Thine;
      Strong hand of God, Thy seal
      The loved of Jesus feel;
      Pure light, o'er all our pathway shine!
      Give vigorous life and healthy powers,
      O let Thy sevenfold gifts be ours,
      Refresh us with Thy gracious showers!
      3. O touch our tongues with flame,
      When speaking Jesu's name!
      And lead us up the heavenward road.
      Give us the power to pray,
      Teach us what words to say,
      Whene'er we come before our God.
      O Highest Good, our spirits cheer,
      When raging foes are strong and near,
      Give us brave hearts undimmed by fear.
      4. O golden rain from heaven!
      Thy precious dews be given
      To bless the churches' barren field!
      And let Thy waters flow,
      Where'er the sowers sow,
      The seed of truth, that it may yield
      A hundred-fold its living fruit,
      O'er all the land may take deep root,
      And mighty branches heavenward shoot.
      5. Thou fiery glow of Love!
      Let us Thy ardours prove,
      Consume our hearts with quenchless fire!
      Come, O Thou trackless Wind!
      Breathe gently o'er our mind!
      Nor let the flesh to rule aspire;
      Help us our free-born right to take,
      The heavy yoke of sin to break,
      And all her tempting paths forsake.
      6. Be it Thine to stir our will;
      Our good intents fulfil;
      Be with us when we go and come;
      Deep in our spirits dwell,
      And make their inmost cell
      Thy temple pure, Thy holy home!
      Teach us to know our Lord, that we
      May call His Father ours through Thee,
      Thou Pledge of glories yet to be!
      7. Oh make our crosses sweet,
      And let Thy sunshine greet
      Our longing eyes in clouded hours!
      Wing Thou our upward flight
      Toward yonder mountain bright,
      Girded about with Zion's golden towers!
      Forsake us not when our last foe
      Puts forth his strength to lay us low,
      Then joyful victory bestow!
      8. Let us, while here we dwell,
      This one thought ponder well,
      That in God's likeness we are made.
      As o'er a fruitful land
      Rich harvests waving stand,
      We, serving Him, bear fruits that never fade,
      Till Thou in whom all comfort lies,
      Lift us to fields above the skies,
      And bid us bloom in Paradise!
      Author: Benjamin Schmolck
      Translator: Catherine Winkworth