Archive for the ‘Baptism and Confirmation’ Category

Above: Diocesan Confirmation, The Cathedral of St. Philip, Atlanta, Georgia, April 2, 2017
Image Source = Bill Monk, Episcopal Diocese of Atlanta
Text (1887) by Marianne Hearn (1834-1909)
Hymn Source = New Worship and Song (1942), Congregational Christian Churches (U.S.A.)
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Just as I am, thine own to be,
Friend of the young, who lovest me,
To consecrate myself to thee,
O Jesus Christ, I come.
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In the glad morning of my day,
My life to give, my vows to pay,
With no reserve and no delay,
With all my heart, I come.
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I would live ever in the light,
I would work ever for the right,
I would serve thee with all my might;
Therefore, to thee, I come.
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Just as I am, strong and free,
To be the best that I can be
For truth, and righteousness, and thee,
Lord of my life, I come.

Above: A Baptismal Font
Image in the Public Domain
Text (1812) by Reginald Heber (1783-1826)
Hymn Sources = The Church Hymnary–Revised Edition (1927), Presbyterian; and Handbook to The Church Hymnary–Revised Edition (1927)
The first line of the hymn in its original version is “By cool Siloam’s shady fountain.” In the version published in 1827, however, “fountain” became “rill.”
Heber based the hymn on Luke 2:40 and entitled it “Christ a pattern for children.”
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By cool Siloam’s shady rill
How sweet the lily grows!
How sweet the breath, beneath the hill,
Of Sharon’s dewy rose!
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Lo! such the child whose early feet
The paths of peace have trod,
Whose secret heart with influence sweet
Is upward drawn to God.
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By cool Siloam’s shady rill
The lily must decay;
The rose that blooms beneath the hill
Must shortly fade away.
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And soon, too soon, the wintry hour
Of man’s maturer age
Will shake the soul, with sorrow’s power,
And stormy passion’s rage!
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O Thou whose infant feet were found
Within Thy Father’s shrine,
Whose years, with changeless virtue crowned,
Were all alike divine,
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Dependent on Thy bounteous breath,
We seek Thy grace alone,
In childhood, manhood, age, and death,
To keep us still Thine own.

Above: Episcopal Church of the Mediator, Washington, Georgia, June 7, 2015
Image Source = Bill Monk, Episcopal Diocese of Atlanta
Original Danish Text (1699) by Thomas Hansen Kingo (1634-1703)
English Translation (1909) by George Alfred Taylor Rygh (1860-1942)
Hymn Source = Supplement to The Book of Hymns (1982), The United Methodist Church
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All who believe and are baptized shall see the Lord’s salvation;
Baptized into the death of Christ, they are a new creation;
Through Christ’s redemption they will stand among the glorious
Heavenly band of every tribe and nation.
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With one accord, O God, we pray, grant us thy Holy Spirit;
Help us in our infirmity through Jesus’ blood and merit;
Grant us to grow in grace each day by holy Baptism,
That we may eternal life inherit.
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Above: St. Catherine’s Episcopal Church, Marietta, Georgia, May 17, 2015
Image Source = Bill Monk, Episcopal Diocese of Atlanta
Original Text (published in 1729) by Johann Jacob Rambach (1693-1735)
English Translation (published in the Australian Lutheran Hymn-Book, 1925) by E. Taylor, a Congregationalist minster (died 1938), altered
Hymn Source = The Lutheran Hymnal (1941), Evangelical Lutheran Synodical Conference of North America
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1. My Maker, be Thou nigh
The light of life to give
And guide me with Thine eye
While hear on earth I live.
To Thee my heart I tender
And all my pow’rs surrender;
Make it my one endeavor
To love and serve Thee ever.
Upon Thy promise I rely;
My Maker, be Thou nigh.
2. My Savior, wash me clean
With Thy most precious blood,
That takes away all sin
And seals my peace with God.
My soul in peace abideth
When in Thy wounds it hideth.
There I find full salvation
And freedom from damnation.
Without Thee lost, defiled by sin,
My Savior, wash me clean.
3. My Comforter, give pow’r
That I may stand secure
When in temptation’s hour
The world and sin allure.
The Son to me revealing,
Inspire my tho’t and feeling,
His Word of grace to ponder,
Nor let me from Him wander.
On me Thy gifts and graces show’r:
My Comforter, give pow’r!
4. O Holy Trinity!
To whom I all things owe,
Thine image graciously
Within my heart bestow.
Choose me, tho’ weak and lowly,
To be Thy temple holy
Where praise shall rise unending
For grace so condescending.
O heav’nly bliss, Thine own to be,
O Holy Trinity!

Above: St. Matthew’s Episcopal Church, Snellville, Georgia, June 29, 2015
Image Source = Bill Monk, Episcopal Diocese of Atlanta
Hymn Source = The Lutheran Hymnary (1935), Norwegian Lutheran Church of America/The Evangelical Lutheran Church
Original Danish Words (1837) by Nikolai Grundtvig (1783-1872)
English Translation (1909) by Carl Doving (1867-1937)
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1. Abide among us, we implore Thee,
Lord Jesus Christ, Thy Spirit breathe!
And let the babes we bring before Thee
Now be baptized into Thy death.
2. Lord, after Thee we Christians call them,
O let them in Thy name arise!
And keep them Thine whate’er befall them,
That they may reach Thy paradise.
3. If Thou their earthly race shouldst lengthen,
Thy faithful servants let them prove;
If few their days, their weakness strengthen,
That they may share Thy dying love.
4. O write Thy blessed name, dear Savior,
Upon their hearts, we Thee implore;
And on Thy palms engrave this favor,
That they are Thine for evermore.

Above: Diocesan Confirmation, the Cathedral of St. Philip, Atlanta, Georgia, December 14, 2014
Image Source = Bill Monk, Episcopal Diocese of Atlanta
Hymn Source = Lutheran Book of Worship (1978)
Original German Words (1657) by Johann Scheffler (1624-1677)
English Translation (1739) by John Wesley (1703-1791)
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1. Thee will I love, my strength, my tow’r;
Thee will I love, my joy, my crown!
Thee will I love with all my pow’r,
In all thy works, and thee alone;
Thee will I love, till the pure fire
Fills all my soul with chaste desire.
2. I thank thee, uncreated sun,
That thy bright beams on me have shined;
I thank thee, who has overthrown
My foes and healed my wounded mind;
I thank thee, whose enliv’ning voice
Bids my freed heart in thee rejoice.
3. Uphold me in the doubted race,
Nor suffer me again to stray;
Strengthen my feet with steady pace
Still to press forward in thy way,
That all my pow’rs, with all their might,
In thy sole glory may unite.
4. Thee will I love, my joy, my crown;
Thee will I love, my Lord, my God!
Thee will I love, beneath thy frown
Or smile, thy scepter or thy rod.
What though my flesh and heart decay?
Thee shall I love in endless day!

Above: St. Benedict’s Episcopal Church, Smyrna, Georgia, November 16, 2014
Image Source = Bill Monk, Episcopal Diocese of Atlanta
Words (1862) by Charles Seymour Robinson (1829-1899)
Hymn Source = The Lutheran Hymnal (1941), Evangelical Lutheran Synodical Conference of North America
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1. Savior, I follow on,
Guided by Thee,
Seeing not yet the hand
That leadeth me.
Hushed by my heart and still,
Fear I no further ill,
Only to meet Thy will
My will shall be.
2. Riven the rock for me
Thirst to relieve,
Manna from heaven falls
Fresh ev’ry eve.
Never a want severe
Causeth my eye a tear
But Thou dost whisper near,
“Only believe.”
3. Often to Marah’s brink
Have I been brought;
Shrinking the cup to drink,
Help I have sought;
And with the prayer’s ascent
Jesus the branch hath rent,
Quickly relief hath sent,
Sweet’ning the draught.
4. Savior, I long to walk
Closer with Thee;
Led by Thy guiding hand,
Ever to be
Constantly near Thy side,
Quickened and purified,
Living for Him who died
Freely for me.

Above: Diocesan Confirmation, the Cathedral of St. Philip, Atlanta, Georgia, December 14, 2014
Image Source = Bill Monk, Episcopal Diocese of Atlanta
Hymn Source = Common Service Book (1917), United Lutheran Church in America (1918-1962) and predecessor bodies
Original German Words (1734) by Johann Jacob Rambach (1693-1735)
English Translation (1860) by Charles William Schaeffer (1813-1896)
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1. Father, Son, and Holy Spirit,
I’m baptized in Thy dear Name;
In the seed Thou dost inherit,
With the people Thou dost claim,
I am reckoned; I am reckoned;
And for me the Saviour came.
2. Thou receivest me, O Father,
As a child and heir of Thine;
Jesus, Thou Who diest, yea rather
Ever livest, Thou art mine.
Thou, O Spirit, Thou, O Spirit,
Art my Guide, my Light divine.
3. I have pledged, and would not falter,
Truth, obedience, love to Thee:
I have vows upon Thine altar
Ever Thine alone to be,
And for ever
Sin and all its lusts to flee.
4. Gracious God, all Thou hast spoken
In this covenant shall take place;
But if I, alas! have broken
These my vows, hide not Thy face;
And from falling
O restore me by Thy grace!
5. Lord to Thee I now surrender
All I have, and all I am;
Make my heart more true and tender,
Glorify in me Thy Name.
Let obedience
To Thy will be all my aim.
6. Help me in this high endeavor,
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost!
Bind my heart to Thee for ever,
Till I join the heavenly host.
Living, dying,
Let me make in Thee my boast.

Above: Diocesan Confirmation, Cathedral of St. Philip, Atlanta, Georgia, April 6, 2014
Image Source = Bill Monk, Episcopal Diocese of Atlanta
Hymn Source = Pilgrim Hymnal (1912), U.S. Congregationalist
Words (1834) by Ray Palmer (1808-1887), U.S. Congregationalist minister
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1. We stand in deep repentance,
Before thy throne of love;
O God of grace, forgive us,
The stain of guilt remove;
Behold us while with weeping
We lift our eyes to thee;
And all our sins subduing,
Our Father, set us free.
2. O shouldst thou, from us fallen,
Withhold thy grace to guide,
Forever we should wander
From thee and peace, aside;
But thou to spirits contrite
Dost light and life impart,
That man may learn to serve thee
With thankful, joyous heart.
3. Our souls,–on thee we cast them,
Our only refuge thou!
Thy cheering words revive us,
When pressed with grief we bow;
Thou bearest the trusting spirit
Upon thy loving breast,
And givest all thy ransomed
A sweet, unending rest.

Above: Diocesan Confirmation, Cathedral of St. Philip, Atlanta, Georgia, April 6, 2014
Image Source = Bill Monk, Episcopal Diocese of Atlanta
Hymn Source = Pilgrim Hymnal (1912), U.S. Congregationalist
Words (1864) by Ray Palmer (1808-1887), U.S. Congregationalist minister
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1. Take me, o my Father, take me;
Take me, save me, through thy Son;
That which thou wouldst have me, make me,
Let thy will in me be done.
2. Long from thee my footsteps straying,
Thorny proved the way I trod;
Weary come I now, and praying,
Take me to thy love, my God.
3. Fruitless years with grief recalling
Humbly I confess my sin;
At thy feet, O Father, falling,
To thy household take me in.
4. Freely now to thee I proffer
This relenting heart of mine;
Freely life and soul I offer,
Gift unworthy love like thine.
5. Father, take me; all forgiving,
Fold me to thy loving breast;
In thy love forever living
I must be forever blest.
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