The Little Treasure of Prayers: Being a Translation of the Epitome from the German Larger "Treasure of Prayers" ["Gebets-Schatz"] of the Evangelical Lutheran ChurchAnonymous
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The Little Treasure of Prayers: Being a Translation of the Epitome from the German Larger "Treasure of Prayers" ["Gebets-Schatz"] of the Evangelical Lutheran Church
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Lutheran Church -- Prayers and devotions; Prayers
only hope of glory and fountain of salvation, through our Lord Jesus
Christ, the great Shepherd and Bishop of our souls. Amen.
21. From Caspar Neuman's Substance of all Prayers.
(Thanksgiving.)
Lord God, Father, Son and Holy Ghost, Thou art the almighty God of heaven
and earth, and in Thee we live, move, and have our being. Thou, however,
doest desire that man should live by bread, and therefore didst, in the
beginning of the world, make the earth fruitful through Thy almighty
Word, and after the days of the flood, didst declare that while the earth
remaineth seed-time and harvest shall not cease. Behold, Lord, this Thy
order, once established, continueth yet, and Thou still doest ever crown
the year with Thy goodness. Thou doest cause grass to grow for the cattle
and herb for the service of man. Thus Thou bringest bread out of the
earth and doest fill our hearts with joy and gladness. Most loving God,
how wisely indeed hast Thou ordered all things! How great is Thy goodness
toward us, who are not worthy of Thy bread. And how wonderfully infinite
Thy omnipotence, when Thou doest increase the little grain which moulders
in the earth, into a hundredfold! It is Thy unsearchable wisdom, this
Thine unutterable goodness, mercy and omnipotence, which hath again this
year visited our land. Men had sowed their seed in hope, but Thou hast
hitherto blessed the seed in the fields, and hast moreover permitted us
to live to the time, when men everywhere reap and gather into barns what
Thou hast given. O Lord, Thou God of riches, all that men harvest is
indeed Thine; for we of ourselves can bring forth nothing out of the
earth, and be it little or much, it is still more than we have merited.
Thanks be also unto Thy holy name for each and every gift, which Thou
hast bestowed on our fields during this year. Thou alone art the God, who
doest sustain us from the day of our birth, and shower Thy blessings upon
us. Wherefore unto Thee alone be all the praise, honor and thanksgiving
now and in eternity.
(Petition.)
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