The fourth Sunday after Trinity.
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O God, protector of the weak who, trusting, wait on Thee: we now Thy gracious blessing seek our sure defense to be. |
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Without Thee nothing can be strong, nor any creature pure; to Thee for life all beings throng; by Thee all things endure. |
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Increase and multiply in us Thy mercy and Thy grace, all evil to resist, and thus to run the Christian race. |
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Suffer us not to turn aside where earthly pleasures shine; though pain and care our path betide, still keep us ever Thine. |
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Home, through the grace of Christ our Lord, home to our Heav’nly joy, to praise our God with sweet accord in love without alloy. |
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Text | attr. Eliza Humphreys |
Tune | Caithness melody from The Psalmes of David in Prose and Meeter, 1635; harm. The English Hymnal, 1906 |
O God, the protector of all that trust in thee, without whom nothing is strong, nothing is holy; increase and multiply upon us thy mercy; that, thou being our ruler and guide, we may so pass through things temporal, that we finally lose not the things eternal: grant this, O heavenly Father, for Jesus Christ's sake our Lord. Amen.