Translation: Lord God, Our Thanks To Thee We Raise. Renew Thy Church, Her Ministries Restore. There Shall Be Showers Of Blessing.
Translation: Jesus Shall Reign Where'er The Sun. Lift Up Your Heads, Ye Mighty Gates. O Sacred Head, Now Wounded.
Translation: Lift Up Your Heads, Ye Mighty Gates. I Shall Not Be Moved. There Shall Be Showers Of Blessing.
Translation: Trade. Where shall I seek the charming fair. The flocks shall leave the mountains. Now strike the golden lyre again.
Translation: Rhenish Orgelbuch. Now be calm, little flock. Now our hearts belong - E Minor. Now we want to sing - D Major.
Translation: Sacred Songs . Empty yourself ample, you divine source from where shall I flee out Cantata No.. 5.