Kidung Jemaat
1 Samuel 1:1--4:22
 Bersabdalah, Tuhan [KJ.59] Bersabdalah, Tuhan [KJ.59]  - 1. Bersabdalah, Tuhan, kami mendengarkan. 
 Bersabdalah, Tuhan, kami mendengarkan.
 - 1 Sam 3:10 
 - 2. Kuatkanlah dan hiburlah kami. 
 Kuatkanlah dan hiburlah kami.- Play 
 Hatiku Bersukaria [KJ.77] Hatiku Bersukaria [KJ.77]  - 1. Hatiku bersukaria 
 mengagungkan nama Tuhan, Allah, Juru s'lamatku.
 - 2. DiindahkanNya hambaNya; 
 kini dan senantiasa diberkati namaku.
 - Luk 1:4 
 - 3. Kar'na Allah Mahakuasa 
 melakukan karya agung kepadaku yang rendah.
 - 4. Mahasuci Nama Allah; rahmatNya turun-temurun 
 atas orang salehNya.
 - 5. DinyatakanNya kuasa 
 hingga orang congkak hati habis oleh tanganNya
 - 6. DisuruhNya turun takhta 
 pembesar dan panguasa ditinggikan yang rendah.
 - Mzm 75:8 
 Mzm 113:7-9
 Yeh 21:26
 - 7. Orang lapar dikenyangkan 
 orang kaya dihampakan dan disuruhNya pergi.
 - Mzm 107:9 
 - 8. Sungguh Ia melepaskan 
 Umat Israel, hambaNya, kar'na rahmatNya kekal.
 - 9. Seperti dijanjikanNya 
 pada Abraham semula untuk s'lama-lamanya.- Kej 12:3 
 Kej 17:7
 Kej 22:18
 Mzm 105:42
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 Muliakan Tuhan Allah [KJ.14] Muliakan Tuhan Allah [KJ.14]  - 1. Muliakanlah Tuhan Allah, muliakan Tuhan Allah, 
 muliakan pimpinanNya dalam kasih sayangNya.
 - 2. Kami datang kepadaMu, kami datang kepadaMu, 
 bersyukur sebulat hati, kar'na kasihMu besar.
 - 3. Kau dekat dengan firmanMu, kau dekat dengan firmanMu, 
 Ya, berfirmanlah Tuhan, kami siap mendengar.- 1 Sam 3:10 
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 Yang Mau Dibimbing oleh Tuhan [KJ.379] Yang Mau Dibimbing oleh Tuhan [KJ.379]  - 1. Yang mau dibimbing oleh Tuhan dan berharap tak henti, 
 akan mendapat pertolongan, bahkan di saat terpedih.
 Tuhanlah dasar imannya, bukanlah pasir alasnya.
 - Mat 7:24-27 
 - 2. Apa gunanya tawar hati, hanya menangis tersedu? 
 Apa gunanya tiap pagi kita mulai berkeluh?
 Jikalau kita bersedih, tambah berat beban salib.
 - 3. Biar jiwamu kautenangkan, tabahkan hati yang sendu: 
 Yang Mahatahu kauandalkan, kasihNya cukup bagimu.
 Tuhan telah memilihmu dan Ia tahu yang kau perlu.
 - 2 Kor 12:9 
 - 4. PadaNya ada sukacita; nantikan saja waktunya. 
 Bila kau tulus dan setia, Tuhan menolong segera.
 Ia beri berkat penuh yang tak terduga olehmu.
 - Mzm 16:11 
 - 5. Jangan kausangka bahwa Tuhan 'kan meninggalkan anakNya 
 dan bahwa hanya kemujuran tan dan bukti kasihNya.
 Nanti bagimu nyatalah betapa agung maksudNya.- Mzm 92 
 - 6. Tidak mustahil bagi Allah mengubah citra dunia: 
 orang yang kaya dipapakan, yang miskin jadi mulia.
 Yang Mahaadil Dialah dalam segala tindakNya.
 - 1 Sam 2:7-8 
 Mzm 75:7-8
 Mzm 113:7-8
 Luk 1:52-53
 - 7. Tetaplah kau di jalan Tuhan, setia dalam tugasmu: 
 dengan berkat yang tak berkurang dibaruiNya hidupmu.
 Yang kepadaNya berserah tak ditinggalkan olehNya.- Ul 31:6,8 
 Yos 1:5
 Ibr 13:5-6
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Hymns
1 Samuel 1:1--4:22
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									 [1Sa 1:13] When Hannah, Pressed With Grief [1Sa 1:13] When Hannah, Pressed With Grief  When Hannah, pressed with grief, 
 Poured forth her soul in prayer;
 She quickly found relief,
 And left her burden there:
 Like her, in every trying case,
 Let us approach the throne of grace.When she began to pray, 
 Her heart was pained and sad;
 But ere she went away,
 Was comforted and glad:
 In trouble, what a resting place,
 Have they who know the throne of grace!Though men and devils rage, 
 And threaten to devour;
 The saints, from age to age,
 Are safe from all their pow’r:
 Fresh strength they gain to run their race,
 By waiting at the throne of grace.Eli her case mistook, 
 How was her spirit moved
 By his unkind rebuke?
 But God her cause approved.
 We need not fear a creature’s face,
 While welcome at the throne of grace.She was not filled with wine, 
 As Eli rashly thought;
 But with a faith divine,
 And found the help she sought:
 Though men despise and call us base,
 Still let us ply the throne of grace.Men have not pow’r or skill, 
 With troubled souls to bear;
 Though they express good-will,
 Poor comforters they are:
 But swelling sorrows sink apace,
 When we approach the throne of grace.Numbers before have tried, 
 And found the promise true;
 Nor one been yet denied,
 Then why should I or you?
 Let us by faith their footsteps trace,
 And hasten to the throne of grace.As fogs obscure the light, 
 And taint the morning air;
 But soon are put to flight,
 If the bright sun appear;
 Thus Jesus will our troubles chase,
 By shining from the throne of grace.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 1:19] Lord, In The Morning Thou Shalt Hear [1Sa 1:19] Lord, In The Morning Thou Shalt Hear  Lord, in the morning Thou shalt hear 
 My voice ascending high;
 To Thee will I direct my prayer,
 To Thee lift up mine eye.Up to the hills, where Christ is gone 
 To plead for all His saints,
 Presenting at His Father’s throne,
 Our songs and our complaints.Thou art a God before Whose sight 
 The wicked shall not stand;
 Sinners shall ne’er be Thy delight,
 Nor dwell at Thy right hand.But to Thy house will I resort, 
 To taste Thy mercies there;
 I will frequent Thine holy court,
 And worship in Thy fear.O may Thy Spirit guide my feet 
 In ways of righteousness!
 Make ev’ry path of duty straight
 And plain before my faceMy watchful enemies combine 
 To tempt my feet astray;
 They flatter, with a base design
 To make my soul their prey.Lord, crush the serpent in the dust, 
 And all his plots destroy;
 While those that in Thy mercy trust,
 Forever shout for joy.The men that love and fear Thy Name 
 Shall see their hopes fulfill’d;
 The mighty God will compass them
 With favor as a shield.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 1:19] Sweetly The Holy Hymn [1Sa 1:19] Sweetly The Holy Hymn  Sweetly the holy hymn 
 Breaks on the morning air;
 Before the world with smoke is dim
 We meet to offer prayer.While flowers are wet with dews, 
 Dew of our souls, descend:
 Ere yet the sun the day renews,
 O Lord, Thy Spirit send.Upon the battlefield, 
 Before the fight begins,
 We seek, O Lord, Thy sheltering shield,
 To guard us from our sins.Ere yet our vessel sails 
 Upon the stream of day
 We plead, O Lord, for heavenly gales
 To speed us on our way!On the lone mountain side, 
 Before the morning’s light,
 The Man of sorrows wept and cried,
 And rose refreshed with might.Oh, hear us then, for we 
 Are very weak and frail,
 We make the Savior’s Name our plea,
 And surely must prevail.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 2:6] Come, Every Pious Heart [1Sa 2:6] Come, Every Pious Heart  Come, every pious heart, 
 That loves the Savior’s Name,
 Your noblest powers exert
 To celebrate His fame;
 Tell all above, and all below;
 That debt of love to Him you owe.He left His starry crown, 
 And laid His robes aside;
 On wings of love came down,
 And wept, and bled, and died:
 What He endured, O who can tell,
 To save our souls from death and hell!From the dark grave He rose; 
 The mansions of the dead,
 And thence His mighty foes
 In glorious triumph led;
 Up through the sky the Conqueror rode;
 And reigns on High, the Savior God.From thence He’ll quickly come, 
 His chariot will not stay,
 And bear our spirits home
 To realms of endless day;
 There shall we see His lovely face
 And ever be in His embrace.Jesus, we ne’er can pay 
 The debt we owe Thy love;
 Yet tell us how we may
 Our gratitude approve;
 Our hearts, our all to Thee we give;
 The gift, though small, Thou wilt receive.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 2:6] The Grave Itself A Garden Is [1Sa 2:6] The Grave Itself A Garden Is  The grave itself a garden is, 
 Where loveliest flowers abound;
 Since Christ, our never fading Life,
 Sprang from that holy ground.O give us grace to die to sin, 
 That we, O Lord, may have
 So holy, happy rest in Thee,
 A Sabbath in the grave.Thou, Lord, baptized in Thine own blood, 
 And buried in the grave,
 Didst raise Thyself to endless life,
 Omnipotent to save.Baptized into Thy death we died, 
 And buried were with Thee,
 That we might fly with Thee to God,
 And ever blest might be.Lord, through the grave and gate of death 
 May we, with Thee, arise
 To an eternal Easter day
 Of glory in the skies!Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 3:1] How Precious, Lord, Thy Sacred Word [1Sa 3:1] How Precious, Lord, Thy Sacred Word  How precious, Lord, Thy sacred Word, 
 What light and joy those leaves afford
 To souls in deep distress!
 Thy precepts guide our doubtful way,
 Thy fear forbids our feet to stray,
 Thy promise leads to rest.Thy threat’nings wake our slum’bring eyes, 
 And warn us where our danger lies;
 But ’tis Thy Gospel, Lord,
 That makes the guilty conscience clean,
 Converts the soul, and conquers sin,
 And gives a free reward.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 3:1] My Precious Bible [1Sa 3:1] My Precious Bible  My Bible, precious treasure! 
 Worth more than gems or gold;
 Be it my choicest treasure
 Thy covers to unfold.
 Thy fair illumined pages
 With God’s own glory shine;
 Down through the long, long ages,
 It gleams in ev’ry line.Refrain My precious Bible! ’tis a book divine, 
 Where heavenly truth and mercy shine,
 And wisdom speaks in ev’ry line,
 Speaks to me, speaks to me,
 Speaks good news to me.For God’s exceeding glory, 
 His very life is love;
 All through His sacred story
 Its splendor is inwove.
 It glows in man’s creation,
 And O! more radiant still,
 In His complete salvation,
 From sin and mortal ill.Refrain I read and weep and wonder, 
 How God, a holy God,
 Could still the law’s wild thunder,
 With mercy, gentle word.
 How raise the pale transgressor,
 Bow low with pain and fear,
 And make him Heav’n’s possessor,
 With Christ, the Son, an heir.Refrain O, marvelous relation! 
 O, tender, pitying love!
 Of saints the admiration,
 The song of host above.
 Be this my wondrous story,
 My daily, fresh delight,
 And in this flood of glory,
 My soul be ever bright.Refrain Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 3:1] Precious Words [1Sa 3:1] Precious Words  O the joy while thus we meet, 
 Learning here at Jesus’ feet
 Words of truth that point the way
 To realms of day!
 Precious words of worth untold,
 Ever new but never old,
 May we read them o’er and o’er,
 And love them more.Words that tell of Him Who came 
 In His Father’s blessèd name;
 And the angels at His birth
 Sang “Peace on earth”;
 Words that tell His love to men,
 How He died and rose again,
 To provide a mansion fair
 That we might share.Words that kindly say to all, 
 While their tones like music fall,
 “Come to Jesus while you may;
 He calls today”;
 If our heart we open wide,
 He will then with us abide;
 We may dwell with Him above,
 Where all is love.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 3:1] There’s A Picture Fair And Bright [1Sa 3:1] There’s A Picture Fair And Bright  There’s a picture fair and bright, 
 Hanging still on memory’s wall:
 There I see my father take the Book divine;
 Dear home faces gathered round,
 As the shadows softly fall,
 And a light from out the pages seems to shine.Refrain Dear old Book, precious Book, 
 On thy pages soiled and worn I love to look!
 O thou balm for hearts that ache,
 For my sainted mother’s sake,
 Thou art dearer day by day, thou blessèd Book!While I look, the pictures change, 
 And I see my mother’s face;
 In her hand the Bible, worn and stained with tears;
 But the light is shining still,
 And within the hallowed place
 There is comfort for earth’s griefs and doubts and fears.Refrain O the blessèd days of old, 
 When I felt my mother’s hand,
 With its tender touch of love upon my head,
 While the old, old, story sweet,
 Which a child can understand,
 From the pages of the Book divine she read.Refrain When I long for voices hushed, 
 And the touch of vanished hands,
 In the darkness when death’s angel spreads his wing,
 Let me turn to mother’s Book,
 With its comforts and commands,
 For the peace and hope its blessèd pages bring!Refrain Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 3:9] I Hear Thy Voice [1Sa 3:9] I Hear Thy Voice  I hear Thy voice, within the silence speaking; 
 Above earth’s din it rises, calm and clear;
 Whatever goal my wayward will is seeking,
 Its whispered message tells me Thou art near.When evil reigns, life’s darker depths revealing, 
 And all the good seem sadly marred by wrong,
 Amidst the discord, like sweet music stealing,
 Thy voice, abiding, fills my soul with song.O living voice, within the silence calling, 
 My spirit answers, wheresoe’er I roam;
 Through life’s brief day still keep my feet from falling,
 And lead me, through the evening shadows, home.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 3:10] Hushed Was The Evening Hymn [1Sa 3:10] Hushed Was The Evening Hymn  Hushed was the evening hymn, 
 The temple courts were dark;
 The lamp was burning dim
 Before the sacred ark;
 When suddenly a voice divine
 Rang through the silence of the shrine.The old man, meek and mild, 
 The priest of Israel, slept;
 His watch the temple child,
 The little Levite, kept;
 And what from Eli’s sense was sealed
 The Lord to Hannah’s son revealed.O give me Samuel’s ear, 
 The open ear, O Lord,
 Alive and quick to hear
 Each whisper of Thy Word,
 Like him to answer at Thy call,
 And to obey Thee first of all.O give me Samuel’s heart, 
 A lowly heart, that waits
 Where in Thy house Thou art,
 Or watches at Thy gates;
 By day and night, a heart that still
 Moves at the breathing of Thy will.O give me Samuel’s mind, 
 A sweet unmurm’ring faith,
 Obedient and resigned
 To Thee in life and death,
 That I may read with child like eyes
 Truths that are hidden from the wise.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 3:10] Master, Speak! Thy Servant Heareth [1Sa 3:10] Master, Speak! Thy Servant Heareth  Master, speak! Thy servant heareth, 
 Waiting for Thy gracious word,
 Longing for Thy voice that cheereth;
 Master! let it now be heard.
 I am listening, Lord, for Thee:
 What hast Thou to say to me?Speak to me by name, O Master, 
 Let me know it is to me;
 Speak, that I may follow faster,
 With a step more firm and free,
 Where the Shepherd leads the flock,
 In the shadow of the rock.Master, speak! Though least and lowest, 
 Let me not unheard depart;
 Master, speak! For O, Thou knowest
 All the yearning of my heart,
 Knowest all its truest need:
 Speak! and make me blest indeed.Master, speak! and make me ready, 
 When Thy voice is truly heard,
 With obedience glad and steady
 Still to follow every word.
 I am listening, Lord, for Thee:
 Master, speak! O, speak to me!Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 3:10] O Master, When Thou Callest [1Sa 3:10] O Master, When Thou Callest  O Master, when Thou callest, 
 No voice may say Thee nay,
 For blest are they that follow
 Where Thou dost lead the way;
 In freshest prime of morning,
 Or fullest glow of noon,
 The note of heavenly warning
 Can never come too soon.O Master, when Thou callest, 
 No heart may dare refuse;
 ’Tis honor, highest honor,
 When Thou dost deign to use;
 Our brightest and our fairest,
 Our dearest—all are thine;
 Thou Who for each one carest,
 We hail Thy love’s design.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 3:10] Quiet Hour, The [1Sa 3:10] Quiet Hour, The  Speak, Lord, in the stillness 
 While I wait on Thee;
 Hushed my heart to listen,
 In expectancy.Speak, O blessèd Master, 
 In this quiet hour,
 Let me see Thy face, Lord,
 Feel Thy touch of power.For the words Thou speakest, 
 “They are life” indeed;
 Living Bread from Heaven,
 Now my spirit feed!All to Thee is yielded, 
 I am not my own;
 Blissful, glad surrender,
 I am Thine alone.Fill me with the knowledge 
 Of Thy glorious will;
 All Thine own good pleasure
 In my life fulfill.Like “a watered garden” 
 Full of fragrance rare,
 Ling’ring in Thy presence
 Let my life appear.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 3:10] Speak, O Lord, Thy Servant Heareth [1Sa 3:10] Speak, O Lord, Thy Servant Heareth  Speak, O Lord, Thy servant heareth, 
 To Thy Word I now give heed;
 Life and spirit Thy Word beareth,
 All Thy Word is true indeed.
 Death’s dread pow’r in me is rife;
 Jesus, may Thy Word of Life
 Fill my soul with love’s strong fervor
 That I cling to Thee forever.Oh, what blessing to be near Thee 
 And to hearken to Thy voice;
 May I ever love and fear Thee
 That Thy Word may be my choice!
 Oft were hardened sinners, Lord,
 Struck with terror by Thy Word;
 But to him who for sin grieveth
 Comfort sweet and hope it giveth.Lord, Thy words are waters living 
 Where I quench my thirsty need;
 Lord, Thy words are bread life-giving,
 On Thy words my soul doth feed.
 Lord, Thy words shall be my light
 Through death’s vale and dreary night;
 Yea, they are my sword prevailing
 And my cup of joy unfailing.Precious Jesus, I beseech Thee, 
 May Thy words take root in me;
 May this gift from Heav’n enrich me
 So that I bear fruit for Thee!
 Take them never from my heart
 Till I see Thee as Thou art,
 When in heav’nly bliss and glory
 I shall greet Thee and adore Thee.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 3:10] Speak To My Soul [1Sa 3:10] Speak To My Soul  Speak to my soul, dear Jesus, 
 Speak now in tend’rest tone;
 Whisper in loving kindness,
 “Thou art not left alone.”
 Open my heart to hear Thee,
 Quickly to hear Thy voice,
 Fill Thou my soul with praises,
 Let me in Thee rejoice.Refrain Speak Thou in softest whispers 
 Whispers of love to me,
 “Thou shalt be always conq’ror,
 Thou shalt be always free.”
 Speak Thou to me each day, Lord,
 Always in tend’rest tone,
 Let me now hear Thy whisper,
 “Thou art not left alone.”Speak to Thy children ever, 
 Lead in the holy way;
 Fill them with joy and gladness,
 Teach them to watch and pray.
 May they in consecration
 Yield their whole lives to Thee,
 Hasten Thy coming kingdom,
 Till our dear Lord we see.Refrain Speak now as in the old time 
 Thou didst reveal Thy will;
 Let me know all my duty,
 Let me Thy law fulfill.
 Lead me to glorify Thee,
 Help me to show Thy praise,
 Gladly to do Thy bidding,
 Honor Thee all my days.Refrain Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 3:10] Talk With Us, Lord [1Sa 3:10] Talk With Us, Lord  Talk with us, Lord, Thyself reveal, 
 While here o’er earth we rove;
 Speak to our hearts, and let us feel
 The kindling of Thy love.With Thee conversing, we forget 
 All time, and toil, and care;
 Labor is rest, and pain is sweet,
 If Thou, my God, art here.Here, then, my God, vouchsafe to stay, 
 And bid my heart rejoice;
 My bounding heart shall own Thy sway,
 And echo to Thy voice.Thou callest me to seek Thy face, 
 ’Tis all I wish to seek;
 To attend the whispers of Thy grace,
 And hear Thee inly speak.Let this my every hour employ, 
 Till I Thy glory see;
 Enter into my Master’s joy,
 And find my heaven in Thee.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [1Sa 4:6] A Shout In The Camp [1Sa 4:6] A Shout In The Camp  There’s a shout in the camp, for the Lord is here, 
 Hallelujah! praise His Name.
 To the feast of His love we again draw near,
 Praise, oh, praise His Name.Refrain Room for the millions! room for all! 
 Hallelujah! praise His Name!
 Come to the banquet, great and small,
 Praise, oh, praise His Name.There’s a shout in the ranks of the King of kings, 
 Hallelujah! praise His Name;
 While we drink at the Rock from the living springs
 Praise, oh, praise His Name.Refrain There’s a shout in the camp while our souls repeat 
 Hallelujah! praise His Name;
 There is room for the world at the Savior’s feet,
 Praise, oh, praise His Name.Refrain Play source: Cyberhymnal 

 
    
 
