Kidung Jemaat

2 Peter 1:21

• Ya Sumber Kasih, Roh Kudus [KJ.55]

  1. Ya Sumber Kasih, Roh Kudus, pancarkan apiMu, sehingga hati kami pun penuh semangatMu!
  2. Engkau ilhami kaum nabi menulis Alkitab. O tolong kami mengerti maknanya yang tepat.	2 Tim 3:16 2 Ptr 1:21
  3. Ya Roh Kudus, melayanglah di atas yang kelam; di hati kacau dan resah ciptakanlah terang.	2 Kor 4:6
  4. Ya Roh di dalam cah'yaMu Sang Bapa dikenal; terungkap bagi kami pun kasihNya yang kekal.	Rm 8:14-16 Ef 1:17-18 Gal 4:6
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Hymns

2 Peter 1:11

• [2Pe 1:11] No King But Christ

  Ye armies of the living God, With banner, shield and sword, March onward, shouting as you go, “No king but Christ our Lord.” Refrain All crowns be on His sacred head, All worlds be at His feet, All scepters in His mighty hand, All tongues His praise repeat. Salvation, glory, strength and power Ascribe to Him alone, Whose truth established firmly stands, Eternal as His throne. Refrain Untraversed regions, boundless realms, Their great first cause adore, He rules in majesty supreme, And reigns from shore to shore. Refrain March on, ye victors through His grace, To Him your trophies bring, Creator, Savior, Prophet, Priest, Redeemer, Lord and King. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [2Pe 1:11] Singing For Jesus, Our Savior And King

  Singing for Jesus, our Savior and King, Singing for Jesus, the Lord whom we love; All adoration we joyously bring, Longing to praise as they praise Him above. Singing for Jesus, and trying to win Many to love Him, and join in the song; Calling the weary and wandering in, Rolling the chorus of gladness along. Singing for Jesus, our Shepherd and Guide, Singing for gladness of heart that He gives. Singing for wonder and praise that He died, Singing for blessing and joy that He lives. Singing for Jesus, yes, singing for joy; Thus will we praise Him and tell out His love, Till He shall call us to brighter employ, Singing for Jesus, for ever above.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

2 Peter 2:8

• [2Pe 2:8] How Hurtful Was The Choice Of Lot

  How hurtful was the choice of Lot, Who took up his abode (Because it was a fruitful spot) With them who feared not God! A prisoner he was quickly made, Bereaved of all his store; And, but for Abraham’s timely aid, He had returned no more. Yet still he seemed resolved to stay As if it were his rest; Although their sins from day to day His righteous soul distressed. Awhile he stayed with anxious mind, Exposed to scorn and strife; At last he left his all behind, And fled to save his life. In vain his sons-in-law he warned, They thought he told his dreams; His daughters too, of them had learned, And perished in the flames. His wife escaped a little way, But died for looking back: Does not her case to pilgrims say, “Beware of growing slack?” Yea; Lot himself could ling’ring stand, Though vengeance was in view; ’Twas mercy plucked him by the hand, Or he had perished too. The doom of Sodom wilt be ours If to the earth we cleave; Lord, quicken all our drowsy pow’rs, To flee to Thee and live.

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  source: Cyberhymnal