Kidung Jemaat

Revelation 5:8

• Bila Sangkakala Menggegap [KJ.278]

  1. Bila sangkakala menggegap dan zaman berhenti, fajar baru yang abadi merekah; bila nanti dibacakan nama orang tertebus, pada saat itu aku pun serta.	1 Kor 15:52 1 Tes 4:16 Why 3:5 Why 5:1-9 Why 8:6 Luk 10:20 Ibr 12:23 Why 3:5 Why 21:27
  2. Bila nama dibacakan, bila nama dibacakan, bila nama dibacakan, Pada saat itu aku pun serta.
  3. Bila orang yang telah meninggal dalam Tuhannya dibangkitkan pada pagi mulia dan berkumpul dalam rumah lestari dan megah, pada saat itu aku pun serta.	Why 14:13 Why 20:11-15
  4. Bila nama dibacakan, bila nama dibacakan, bila nama dibacakan, Pada saat itu aku pun serta.
  5. Dari pagi hingga malam, mari kita bekerja mewartakan kasih Tuhan yang mesra. Bila dunia berakhir dan tugasku selesai, Nun di rumah Tuhan aku pun serta.	2 Tim 4:6-8
  6. Bila nama dibacakan, bila nama dibacakan, bila nama dibacakan, Pada saat itu aku pun serta.
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• Hujan, Hujan [KJ.70]

  1. Hujan, hujan, tak hentinya hujan turun menderas; empat puluh hari hujan, hujan lagi, jadi air bah.	Kej 7:10-12 Ibr 11:7 2 Ptr 2:5
  2. Pohon, hewan dan semua orang mati tenggelam; dalam banjir ini gunung yang tertinggi ikut terbenam.
  3. Hidup, hidup, masih ada hidup dalam air bah: Nuh yang membawanya atas p'rintah Allah, dalam bahtera!
  4. Bapa, ibu, anak dan menantu, hewan pun serta hidup dalam baht'ra sampai di saatnya surut air bah.
  5. Isi baht'ra s'lamat bersejaht'ra, bumi pun kering. Allah ikat janji: lihatlah pelangi elok berseri!	Kej 9:8-17
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Hymns

Revelation 5:8

• [Rev 5:8] Golden Harps Are Sounding

  Golden harps are sounding, angels voices sing, Pearly gates are opened, opened for the King; Jesus, King of glory, Jesus, King of love, Is gone up in triumph, to His throne above. He Who came to save us, He Who bled and died, Now is crowned with glory at His Father’s side. From the grave arisen, nevermore to die; Jesus, King of glory, is gone up on high. Pleading for His children in that blessèd place, Calling them to glory, sending them His grace; His bright home preparing, faithful ones, for you; Jesus ever liveth, ever loveth, too. Refrain All His suffering ended, joyfully we sing, Jesus hath ascended! Glory to our King!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Rev 5:8] New Song (pierson), The

  With harps and with vials, there stand a great throng In the presence of Jesus, and sing this new song: Refrain Unto Him Who hath loved us and washed us from sin, Unto Him be the glory forever, Amen. All these once were sinners, defiled in His sight, Now arrayed in pure garments in praise they unite: Refrain He maketh the rebel a priest and a king, He hath bought us and taught us this new song to sing: Refrain How helpless and hopeless we sinners had been, If He never had loved us till cleansed from our sin: Refrain Aloud in His praises our voices shall ring, So that others believing, this new song shall sing: Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Revelation 8:3-4

• [Rev 8:4] Morning Prayer

  Thankful for the morning light, Shining over earth and sea; Thankful for the gift of sight O Father, Lord, to Thee. To Thee with all the heart I pray, Now at the dawning of the day; I know Thou hast me in Thy care, And Thou wilt hear my prayer. Thankful for the power to hear; Thankful for the power to speak; Lord, to Thee I bend my ear, Thy holy face I seek, To Thee my earliest thoughts are giv’n, Like incense, may they rise to Heav’n; And from Thee thence a blessing bear, In answer to my prayer. Thanks I give for strength and health, Making all my pulses leap; Greater boon than boundless wealth Is waking out of sleep. content and glad for each new day, O father, Lord, to Thee I pray; I pray to Heav’n for Thou art there; And Thou art everywhere. Greatest boon is heart of love; May at length this heart be mine; Lord, Thou sendest from above Thy love and truth divine. And they shall purge the willing soul Of earthly ills, and make it whole; For Thou didst come those ills to bear, And canst not spurn my prayer.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Rev 8:4] Now From The Altar Of My Heart

  Now from the altar of my heart Let incense flames arise; Assist me, Lord, to offer up Mine evening sacrifice. Awake, my love! Awake, my joy! Awake, my heart and tongue! Sleep not: when mercies loudly call, Break forth into a song. This day God was my Sun and Shield, My Keeper and my Guide; His care was on my frailty shown, His mercies multiplied. Minutes and mercies multiplied Have made up all this day; Minutes came quick but mercies were More fleet and free than they. New time, new favor, and new joys Do a new song require; Till I shall praise Thee as I would, Accept my heart’s desire. Man’s life’s a book of history, The leaves thereof are days, The letters mercies closely joined, The title is Thy praise. Lord of my time, whose hand hath set New time upon my score, Then I shall praise for all my time, When time shall be no more.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Rev 8:4] O God, Thy World Is Sweet With Prayer

  O God, Thy world is sweet with prayer; The breath of Christ is in the air; We rise on Thy free Spirit’s wings, And every thought within us sings. Thou art our Morning and our Sun, Our work is glad, in Thee begun; Our foot worn path is fresh with dew, For Thou createst all things new. O God, within us and above, Close to us in the Christ we love, Through Him, our only Guide and Way, May heavenly life be ours today!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Rev 8:4] O Thou, Our Savior, Brother, Friend

  O Thou, our Savior, Brother, Friend, Behold a cloud of incense rise; The prayers of saints to Heaven ascend, Grateful, accepted sacrifice. Regard our prayers for Zion’s peace; Shed in our hearts Thy love abroad; Thy gifts abundantly increase; Enlarge, and fill us all with God. Before Thy sheep, great Shepherd, go, And guide into Thy perfect will; Cause us Thy hallowed Name to know, The work of faith in us fulfill. Help us to make our calling sure; O let us all be saints indeed, And pure, as Thou Thyself art pure, Conformed in all things to our Head. Take the dear purchase of Thy blood: Thy blood shall wash us white as snow; Present us sanctified to God, And perfected in love below.

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  source: Cyberhymnal