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Isaiah 64

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Kidung Jemaat

Kiranya Langit Terbelah [KJ.80] 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

1. Kiranya langit terbelah; ya Jurus'lamat, datanglah, bukalah sorga segera, buanglah palang pintunya.	Yes 64:1 Mrk 1:10
2. O, turun seperti embun, sirami ladang bumiMu; curahkanlah anugerah, Raja yang adil, datanglah!	Yes 45:8 Hos 14:6
3. Hai bumi, kau terbukalah! Gunung, lembah, menghijaulah, agar darimu bersemi Bunga selamat abadi.	Mzm 85:12
4. Engkau dinanti dunia. KedatanganMu kapankah? Dari takhtaMu turunlah; hiburkan kami yang resah.	Yes 51:5
5. Ya Surya Pagi yang cerah, biar fajarMu merekah; mari, terbitlah cemerlang, halaulah kabut yang kelam.	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 1:9
6. Dirundung duka kemelut, kami menghadap pintu maut. UmatMu, Tuhan, tuntunlah ke negeri sejahtera.	Mzm 55:5-6 Mzm 107:10, 18
7. Di sana kami bersyukur memuliakan namaMu, ya Penebus manusia, sampai selama-lamanya!
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Hymns

[Isa 64:6] Not For Our Sins Alone 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Not for our sins alone
Thy mercy, Lord, we sue;
Let fall Thy pitying glance
On our devotions, too,
What we have done for Thee,
And what we think to do.

The holiest hours we spend
In prayer upon our knees,
The times when most we deem
The songs of praise will please,
Thou Searcher of all hearts,
Forgiveness pour on these.

And all the gifts we bring,
And all the vows we make,
And all the acts of love
We plan for Thy dear sake,
Into Thy pardoning thought,
O God of mercy, take.

And most, when we, Thy flock,
Before Thine altar bend,
And strange, bewildering thoughts
With those sweet moments blend,
By Him Whose death we plead,
Good Lord, Thy help extend.

Bow down Thine ear and hear!
Open Thine eyes and see!
Our very love is shame,
And we must come to Thee
To make it of Thy grace
What Thou wouldst have it be.

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source: Cyberhymnal

[Isa 64:8] Great Master, Touch Us 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

In the still air the music lies unheard;
In the rough marble beauty hides unseen.
To make the music and the beauty needs
The Master’s touch, the Sculptor’s chisel keen.

Great Master, touch us with Thy skillful hands;
Let not the music that is in us die;
Great Sculptor, hew and polish us, nor let
Hidden and lost, Thy form within us lie.

Spare not the stroke; do with us what Thou wilt;
Let there be naught unfinished, broken, marred;
Complete Thy purpose that we may become
Thy perfect image—Thou our God and Lord.

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source: Cyberhymnal

[Isa 64:8] Have Thine Own Way, Lord 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way!
Thou art the Potter, I am the clay.
Mold me and make me after Thy will,
While I am waiting, yielded and still.

Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way!
Search me and try me, Master, today!
Whiter than snow, Lord, wash me just now,
As in Thy presence humbly I bow.

Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way!
Wounded and weary, help me, I pray!
Power, all power, surely is Thine!
Touch me and heal me, Savior divine.

Have Thine own way, Lord! Have Thine own way!
Hold o’er my being absolute sway!
Fill with Thy Spirit ’till all shall see
Christ only, always, living in me.

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source: Cyberhymnal