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Kidung Jemaat

Psalms 16:3

Alangkah Indahnya [KJ.448] ( Blest Be the Tie That Binds ) 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

1. Alangkah indahnya serikat beriman, cerminan kasih Tuhannya di dalam sorga t'rang.	Mzm 16:3 Mzm 133 Flp 2:1-5
2. Baik suka, baik keluh berpadu berserah; segala doa bertemu di takhta rahmatNya.	Rm 12:15 1 Kor 12:26-27 Ibr 4:16
3. Sengsara dan beban 'kan ringan rasanya, sebab saudara seiman memikulnya serta.	Rm 15:1 Gal 6:2
4. Kendati sebentar berpisah tersedu, di dalam Kristus kita k'lak kembali bertemu!
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Indahnya Saat yang Teduh [KJ.454] ( Sweet Hour of Prayer ) 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

1. Indahnya saat teduh menghadap takhta Bapaku: kunaikkan doa padaNya, sehingga hatiku lega. Di waktu bimbang dan gentar, jiwaku aman dan Segar; 'ku bebas dari seteru di dalam saat yang teduh.	Ibr 4:16 Flp 4:6
2. Indahnya saat yang teduh dengan bahagia penuh. Betapa rindu hatiku kepada saat doaku. Bersama orang yang kudus kucari wajah Penebus; Dengan gembira dan teguh kunanti saat yang teduh.	Mzm 16:3 Mzm 133
3. Indahnya saat yang teduh penampung permohonanku kepada yang Mahabenar yang bersedia mendengar. Sejak kulihat wajahNya, 'ku yakin pada firmanNya dan menyerahkan bimbangku di dalam saat yang teduh.	Mzm 65:3 Mzm 27:8
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Hymns

Acts 9:41

[Act 9:41] The Touch Of His Hand On Mine 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

There are days so dark that I seek in vain
For the face of my Friend divine;
But though darkness hide, He is there to guide
By the touch of His hand on mine.

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Oh, the touch of His hand on mine,
Oh, the touch of His hand on mine,
There is grace and power, in the trying hour,
In the touch of His hand on mine.

There are times, when tired of the toilsome road,
That for ways of the world I pine;
But He draws me back to the upward track
By the touch of His hand on mine.

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When the way is dim, and I cannot see
Through the mist of His wise design,
How my glad heart yearns and my faith returns
By the touch of His hand on mine.

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In the last sad hour, as I stand alone,
Where the powers of death combine,
While the dark waves roll He will guide my soul
By the touch of His hand on mine.

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source: Cyberhymnal

Revelation 17:6

[Rev 17:6] Blessed Feasts Of Blessed Martyrs 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Blessèd feasts of blessèd martyrs,
Saintly days of saintly men,
With affection’s recollections
Greet we your return again.
Mighty deeds they wrought, and wonders,
While a frame of flesh they bore;
We, with meetest praise and sweetest,
Honor them forevermore.

Faith unblenching, hope unquenching,
Well-loved Lord, and single heart,
Thus they, glorious and victorious,
Bravely bore the martyr’s part.
Blood in slaughter poured like water,
Torments long and heavy chain,
Flame, and axe, and laceration,
They endured, and conquered pain.

While they passed through divers tortures,
Till they sank by death opprest,
Earth’s rejected were elected,
To have portion with the blest.
By contempt of worldly pleasures,
And by mighty battle done;
Have they merited with angels,
To be knit for ay in one.

Wherefore made co-heirs of glory,
Ye that sit with Christ on high,
Join to ours your supplication
As for grace and peace we cry,
That, this weary life completed,
And its many labors past,
We may merit to be seated
In our Father’s home at last.

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source: Cyberhymnal

[Rev 17:6] Flung To The Heedless Winds 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Flung to the heedless winds,
Or on the waters cast,
The martyrs’ ashes, watched,
Shall gathered be at last.

And from that scattered dust,
Around us and abroad,
Shall spring a plenteous seed,
Of witnesses for God.

The Father hath received,
Their latest living breath,
And vain is Satan’s boast,
Of victory in their death.

Still, still, though dead, they speak,
And, trumpet tongued, proclaim,
To many a wakening land,
The one availing Name.

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source: Cyberhymnal

[Rev 17:6] Martyr Of God, Whose Strength Was Steeled 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Martyr of God, whose strength was steeled
To follow close God’s only Son,
Well didst thou brave thy battlefield,
And well thy heavenly bliss was won!

Now join thy prayers with ours, who pray
That God may pardon us and bless;
For prayer keeps evil’s plague away,
And draws from life its weariness.

Long, long ago, were loosed the chains
That held thy body once in thrall;
For us how many a bond remains!
O Love of God release us all.

All praise to God the Father be,
All praise to Thee, eternal Son;
All praise, O Holy Ghost, to Thee
While never ending ages run.

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source: Cyberhymnal

[Rev 17:6] Merits Of The Saints, The 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

The merits of the saints,
Blessèd for evermore,
Their love that never faints,
The toils they bravely bore—
For these the Church today
Pours forth her joyous lay—
These victors win the noblest bay.

They, whom the world of ill,
While it yet held, abhorred;
Its withering flowers that still
They spurned with one accord—
They knew them short lived all,
And followed at Thy call,
King Jesu, to Thy heavenly hall.

Like sheep their blood they poured,
And without groan or tear,
They bent before the sword,
For that their King most dear:
Their souls, serenely blest,
In patience they possessed,
And looked in hope towards their rest.

What tongue may here declare,
Fancy or thought descry,
The joys Thou dost prepare
For these Thy saints on high!
Empurpled in the flood
Of their victorious blood,
They won the laurel from their God.

To Thee, O Lord most high,
One in three Persons still,
To pardon us we cry,
And to preserve from ill:
Here give Thy servants peace,
Hereafter glad release,
And pleasures that shall never cease.

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source: Cyberhymnal