Kidung Jemaat

Psalms 126:5

• Inilah Hari Kelima Puluh [KJ.241]

  	R:Bil 28:16-31
  1. Inilah Hari Kelimapuluh, Hari Pentakosta; panen pertama menjadi nampak, panen dari Paskah.	Kel 23:16 Kel 34:22 Im 23:15-22 Ul 16:9-12 Kis 2:1
  2. Untuk siapakah hasil pertama ini? Untuk Tuhan, Sumber anugerah!
  3. Biji benih yang telah ditanam dengan air mata hidup menjadi tumbuhan dan buahnya sudah nyata.	Mzm 126:5-6 Mrk 4:26-29
  4. Untuk siapakah hasil pertama ini? Untuk Tuhan, Sumber anugerah!
  5. Yesus ditanam dan bangkit pula pada masa Paskah, kini buahNya menjadi nyata pada Pentakosta.	Yoh 12:24 Yoh 4:35
  6. Untuk siapakah hasil pertama ini? Untuk Tuhan, Sumber anugerah!
  7. Yesus tanaman yang mahaagung, diberkati Allah; nampaklah hasil tanaman itu: orang yang percaya.	Mat 9:37-38 Luk 10:2
  8. Untuk siapakah hasil pertama ini? Untuk Tuhan, Sumber anugerah!
  9. Hasil pertama mengandung janji untuk panen akhir: nanti tuaian purnama datang, janganlah kuatir!	Kol 1:18
  10. Untuk siapakah hasil pertama ini? Untuk Tuhan, Sumber anugerah!
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• KuasaMu dan NamaMulah [KJ.341]

  1. KuasaMu dan namaMulah hendak kami sebar dan kar'na itu, ya Tuhan, kami takkan gentar. Bagaikan padi segenggam mestilah mati dipendam, supaya tumbuh dan segar, di panas surya mekar berbuahlah. Tuaian pun besar.	Mzm 126:5-6 Yoh 12:24 1 Kor 15:36-37
  2. Teladan sudah Kauberi demi deritaMu dan melalui salibMu Kaut'rima kuasaMu! Bagian kami tak lebih, seperti segenggam Benih, melintas kubur yang gelap, agar kelak 'kan menetap BersamaMu di Firdaus gemerlap.
  3. Bagaikan padi, Tuhan pun dikubur, dipendam, kembali bangkit merebut umatMu terkeram. Ya Tuhan, kirim apalah penabur yang t'lah menyerah hidupnya untuk kuasaMu, memberitakan namaMu, agar seg'ra buahnya milikMu.	Mat 9:37-38
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Luke 7:38

• Di Muka Tuhan Yesus [KJ.29]

  1. Di muka Tuhan Yesus betapa hina diriku. Kubawa dosa-dosaku di muka Tuhan Yesus.	Luk 15:21 Luk 22:61-62 Yoh 21:17
  2. Di muka Tuhan Yesus tersungkur kar'na dosaku, kubuka kerinduanku di muka Tuhan Yesus.	Luk 7:38
  3. Di muka Tuhan Yesus 'ku insaf akan salahku; bertobat kini hatiku di muka Tuhan Yesus.
  4. Di muka Tuhan Yesus kudapat kasih sayangNya; hatiku pasrah berserah di muka Tuhan Yesus.	Luk 7:47-48
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Hymns

Psalms 39:12

• [Psa 39:12] By Thy Birth And By Thy Tears

  By Thy birth and by Thy tears, By Thy human griefs and fears, By Thy conflict in the hour Of the subtle tempter’s power; Savior, look with pitying eye; Savior, help me, or I die. By the tenderness that wept O’er the grave where Lazarus slept; By the bitter tears that flowed Over Salem’ s lost abode, Savior, look with pitying eye; Savior, help me, or I die. By Thy lonely hour of prayer, By Thy fearful conflict there, By Thy cross and dying cries, By the one great sacrifice; Savior, look with pitying eye; Savior, help me, or I die. By Thy triumph o’er the grave, By Thy power the lost to save, By Thy high, majestic throne, By the empire all Thine own; Savior, look with pitying eye; Savior, help me, or I die.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 39:12] Hear Me, O Father

  O heav’nly Father, hear my supplication, I bow before Thee in Thy congregation; Humble and needy, seeking Thy salvation, Hear Thou my prayer, O God! Draw me, Redeemer, I would seek Thee solely, Help me to cherish, love, obey Thee wholly, Fully surrendered, live a life that’s holy, Hear Thou my prayer, O God! Dwell Thou, O Savior, in my heart forever, Thou who hast promised nothing shall us sever, Comfort and lead me, I would leave Thee never, Hear Thou my prayer, O God.

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• [Psa 39:12] O My Savior, Hear Me

  O my Savior, hear me, Draw me close to Thee; Thou hast paid my ransom, Thou hast died for me; Now by simple faith I claim Pardon through Thy gracious Name; Thou, my Ark of safety, Let me fly to Thee. O my Savior, bless me, Bless me while I pray; Grant Thy peace to help me, Take my fear away; I believe Thy promise, Lord; I will trust Thy holy Word; Thou, my soul’s Redeemer, Bless me while I pray. O my Savior, love me, Make me all Thine own; Leave me not to wander In this world alone; Bless my way with light divine, Let Thy glory round me shine; Thou, my Rock, my Refuge, Make me all Thine own. O my Savior, guard me, Keep me evermore! Bless me, love me, guide me, Till my work is o’er; May I then, with glad surprise, Chant Thy praise beyond the skies; There with Thee, my Savior, Dwell for evermore.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 39:12] Savior, When In Dust To Thee

  Savior, when in dust to Thee Low we bow the adoring knee, When, repentant, to the skies Scarce we lift our weeping eyes, O by all the pains and woes Suffered once for man below, Bending from Thy throne on high, Hear our solemn litany. By Thy helpless infant years, By Thy life of want and tears, By Thy days of sore distress In the savage wilderness, By the dread mysterious hour Of the insulting tempter’s power, Turn, O turn a favoring eye, Hear our solemn litany. By the sacred griefs that wept O’er the grave where Lazarus slept, By the boding tears that flowed Over Salem’s loved abode, By the anguished sigh that told Treachery lurked within Thy fold, From Thy seat above the sky, Hear our solemn litany. By Thine hour of dire despair, By Thine agony of prayer, By the cross, the nail, the thorn, Piercing spear, and torturing scorn, By the gloom that veiled the skies O’er the dreadful sacrifice, Listen to our humble cry, Hear our solemn litany. By Thy deep expiring groan, By the sad sepulchral stone, By the vault whose dark abode Held in vain the rising God, O from earth to heaven restored, Mighty, re-ascended Lord, Listen, listen to the cry Of our solemn litany.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 39:12] Standin’ In The Need Of Prayer

  Not my brother, nor my sister, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer; Not my brother, nor my sister, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer. Refrain It’s me, it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer; It’s me, it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer. Not the preacher, nor the deacon, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer; Not the preacher, nor the deacon, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer. Refrain Not my father, nor my mother, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer; Not my father, nor my mother, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer. Refrain Not the stranger, nor my neighbor, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer; Not the stranger, nor my neighbor, but it’s me, O Lord, Standin’ in the need of prayer. Refrain

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Luke 7:38

• [Luk 7:38] Drop, Drop, Slow Tears

  Drop, drop, slow tears, And bathe those beauteous feet, Which brought from Heav’n The news and Prince of Peace. Cease not, wet tears, His mercies to entreat; To cry for vengeance: Sin doth never cease. In your deep floods Drown all my faults and fears; Nor let His eye see Sin, but through my tears.
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• [Luk 7:38] Oh, To Be Nearer

  Oh, to be nearer, nearer, The feet of my Lord and King! Oh, to enjoy His presence, And only His love to sing! Refrain Only His love, only His love, Ever my song shall be: His wonderful love, preparing above A robe and a crown for me. Oh, to be nearer, nearer Communing with Him in prayer! Oh, to be stronger, stronger, My burden of toil to bear! Refrain Oh, to be nearer, nearer My Refuge, my Hope, my All! Oh, to be always ready To answer my Savior’s call! Refrain Oh, for a faith still brighter, And clearer from day to day! Oh, to be more like Jesus, In all that I do and say! Refrain

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Hebrews 5:7

• [Heb 5:7] Our Blessèd Savior Seven Times Spoke

  Our blessèd Savior sev’n times spoke When on the cross our sins He took And died lest men should perish. Let us His last and dying words In our remembrance cherish. “Father, forgive these men; for, lo, They truly know not what they do.” So far His love extended. Forgive us, Lord, for we, too, have Through ignorance offended. Now to the contrite thief He cries: “Thou, verily, in Paradise Shall meet Me ere tomorrow.” Lord, take us to Thy kingdom soon Who linger here in sorrow. To weeping Mary, standing by, “Behold thy Son,” now hear Him cry; To John, “Behold thy mother.” Provide, O Lord, for those we leave; Let each befriend the other. The Savior’s fourth word was “I thirst.” O mighty Prince of Life, Thy thirst For us and our salvation Is truly great; do help us, then, That we escape damnation. The fifth, “My God, My God, O why Forsake Me?” Hark, the awful cry! Lord, Thou wast here forsaken That we might be received on high; Let this hope not be shaken. The sixth, when victory was won, “’Tis finished!” for Thy work was done. Grant, Lord, that, onward pressing, We may the work Thou dost impose Fulfill with Thine own blessing. The last, as woe and sufferings end, “O God, My Father, I commend Into Thy hands My Spirit.” Be this, dear Lord, my dying wish; O heavenly Father, hear it. Whoe’er, by sense of sin oppressed, Upon these words his thoughts will rest, He joy and hope obtaineth And through God’s love and boundless grace A peaceful conscience gaineth. O Jesus Christ, Thou Crucified, Who hast for our offenses died, Grant that we e’er may ponder Thy wounds, Thy cross, Thy bitter death, Both here below and yonder.

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  source: Cyberhymnal