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Kidung Jemaat
Matthew 4:12
Besarkan Nama Tuhan [KJ.46]
1. Besarkan nama Tuhan, Haleluya; kasihNya tak berkurang,
Haleluya! Sekalipun keluhan menimpa umatNya,
BerkatNya ditemukan, Haleluya!
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2. Dib'riNya hidup baru, gelap menjadi t'rang;
sabdaNya besertamu di ngarai yang kelam.
Hai kamu yang selalu padaNya berpegang,
Tak usah ragu-ragu: tuntunanNya ten'tram!
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Mzm 23:4
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3. Di dalam kekurangan -Kyrieleison-
di tanah pembuangan, di tanah babilon,
kendati musim zaman menghitam dan mendung,
namaMu dibesarkan pujian mendengung.
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Dan 3
:(51)
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4. Kecapi digantungkan -Miserikordia-
ke pohon gandarusa, terbungkam suaranya;
tetapi kasih Tuhan di Galilea
Akhirnya menghiburkan, Haleluya!
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Mzm 137:1-2
Mat 4:12-17
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5. Besarkan nama Tuhan, Haleluya;
di dunia serukan kemuliaanNya!
JanjiNya dikukuhkan demi manusia:
Besarkan nama Tuhan, Haleluya!
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Hymns
Isaiah 1:25
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[Isa 1:25] At The Foot Of The Cross
I met Jesus at the foot of the cross
When I was bound by sin;
Jesus met me, cleansed my heart of its dross,
He gave sweet peace within. Refrain I met Jesus at the foot of the cross,
I met Jesus at the foot of the cross;
All my sins were washed away;
Sin’s dark night turned into day
When I met Jesus at the foot of the cross. I found pardon at the foot of the cross,
Forgiveness full and free;
Now I love Him only, all else is loss,
His grace availed for me. Refrain I met Jesus when I needed Him most,
Despair possessed my soul;
I was under condemnation and lost,
When Jesus made me whole. Refrain |
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[Isa 1:25] Our Thought Of Thee Is Glad With Hope
Our thought of thee is glad with hope,
Dear country of our love and prayer;
Thy way is down no fatal slope,
But up to freer sun and air. Tried as by furnace fires, and yet
By God’s grace only stronger made;
In future tasks before thee set
Thou shalt not lack the old-time aid. Great, without seeking to be great
By fraud or conquest; rich in gold
But richer in the large estate
Of virtue which thy children hold. With peace that comes of purity,
And strength to simple justice due,
So runs our loyal dream of thee.
God of our fathers! make it true. O land of lands! to thee we give
Our love, our trust, our service free;
For thee thy sons shall nobly live,
And at thy need shall die for thee. |
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