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Our Helper, God, in whom we trust,
In better worlds our soul shall boast.

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FOR Thy mercy and Thy grace,
Constant through another year,
Hear our song of thankfulness;
Jesus, our Redeemer, hear.

2 Lo! our sins on Thee we cast,
Thee, our perfect sacrifice;
And, forgetting all the past,
Press unto our glorious prize.

3 Dark the future; let Thy light

Guide us, bright and morning star: Fierce our foes, and hard the fight; Arm us, Savior, for the war.

4 In our weakness and distress,

Rock of strength, be Thou our stay; In the pathless wilderness

Be our true and living way.

5 Who of us death's awful road
In the coming year shall tread?
With Thy rod and staff, O God,
Comfort Thou his dying bed.

6 Keep us faithful, keep us pure, Keep us evermore Thine own; Help, O help us to endure;

Fit us for the promised crown.

7 So within Thy palace gate

We shall praise, on golden strings, Thee the only Potentate,

Lord of lords, and King of kings.

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THE new-born Child this early morn,
The dear Christ-child of virgin born,
Again brings from His heavenly home
A new year to all Christendom.

2 This causes joy to angels fair,
Who love to keep us in their care;
They sing that in this wondrous Child
God now with man is reconciled.

3 Since God is reconciled with men,
What harm can Satan do us then?
O'er Satan and the gates of hell
This Christ-child shall for us prevail.

4 He brings the year of jubilee!
Why doubt we yet despondently?
Cheer up! This is a joyous day,
The Christ-child drives all care away.

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O LORD our Father, thanks to Thee
In this new year we render,

For Thou hast been from misery

And dangers our Defender;

Through all the year that now has fled
Hast giv'n us life and daily bread,
And peace within our borders.

2 Lord Jesus Christ, our thanks to Thee In this new year we render,

For Thou still rulest zealously

Thy fold, with mercy tender; Thou hast redeemed us with Thy blood, Thou art our only Trust and Good, In life and death our Savior.

3 Lord Holy Ghost, our thanks to Thee In this new year we render,

For by Thy grace it is that we

Enjoy Thy Word's pure splendor; Thus Thou hast kindled from above Within our hearts true faith and love, And other Christian virtues.

4 Our faithful God, we cry to Thee: Still bless us with Thy favor; Blot out all our iniquity,

And hide our sins forever;

Grant us a happy, good New Year,
And when the hour of death draws near,
A blest departure.

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Amen.

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HELP us, O Lord! behold we enter

Upon another year today;

In Thee our hopes and thoughts now center,

Renew our courage for the way: New life, new strength, new happiness We ask of Thee, O hear and bless!

2 May every plan and undertaking

This year be all begun with Thee; When I am sleeping or am waking,

Still let me know Thou art with me; Abroad do Thou my footsteps guide, At home be ever at my side.

3 Be this a time of grace and pardon;
Thy rod I take with willing mind,
But suffer naught my heart to harden;
O let me now Thy mercy find;

In Thee alone, my God, I live,
Thou only canst my sins forgive.

4 And may this year to me be holy; Thy grace so fill my every thought That all my life be pure and lowly

And truthful as a Christian's ought; So make me, while yet dwelling here, Pious and blest from year to year.

5 And grant, Lord, when the year is over, That it for me in peace may close; In all things care for me, and cover

My head in time of fear and woes; So may I, when my years are gone, Appear with joy before Thy throne.

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O GOD, our Help in ages past,
Our Hope for years to come,
Our Shelter from the stormy blast,
And our eternal Home!

2 Under the shadow of Thy throne
Thy saints have dwelt secure;
Sufficient is Thine arm alone,
And our defence is sure.

? Before the hills in order stood,
Or earth received her frame,
From everlasting Thou art God,
To endless years the same.

4 A thousand ages, in Thy sight,
Are like an evening gone;

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Short as the watch that ends the night Before the rising sun.

5 Thy word commands our flesh to dust: "Return, ye sons of men;"

All nations rose from earth at first,
And turn to earth again.

6 Time, like an ever-rolling stream,
Bears all its sons away;
They fly forgotten, as a dream
Dies at the opening day.

7 Like flowery fields the nations stand,
Pleased with the morning light;
The flowers beneath the mower's hand
Lie withering ere 'tis night.

8 O God, our Help in ages past, Our Hope for years to come,

Be Thou our Guard while troubles last, And our eternal Home.

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THE old year now hath passed away, We thank Thee, Christ our Lord, today, That Thou hast kept us through the year, When danger and distress were near.

2 We pray Thee, O Eternal Son,

Who with the Father reign'st as one,
To guard and rule Thy Christendom
Through all the ages yet to come.

3 Take not Thy saving Word away,
Our souls' true comfort, staff, and stay;
Abide with us, and keep us free
From all false doctrines graciously.

4 O help us to forsake all sin,

A new and holier course begin;

From last year's sins, Lord, hide Thy face,

In this new year grant us Thy grace:

5 That as true Christians we may live, Or die in peace that Thou wilt give,

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