Kidung Jemaat

Psalms 22:1-30

• Dalam Dana Penuh Kerusuhan [KJ.260]

  	Mat 6:33 R:Mzm 22:29; Mat 6:10; Why 12:10-12
  1. Dalam dunia penuh kerusuhan, ditengah kemelut permusuhan datanglah KerajaanMu; di Gereja yang harus bersatu, agar nyata manusia baru, datanglah KerajaanMu!	Yoh 17:21-23 Ef 4:24 Kol 3:10-11
  2. Datanglah, datanglah, datanglah KerajaanMu!
  3. Memerangi gelap kemiskinan, menyinarkan terang keadilan datanglah KerajaanMu; di lautan, di gunung, di ladang dan di badai, di pasar, di jalan datanglah KerajaanMu!	Luk 3:10-14
  4. Datanglah, datanglah, datanglah KerajaanMu!
  5. Dalam hati dan mulut dan tangan dengan kasih, dengan kebenaran datanglah KerajaanMu; kar'na Kaulah empunya semua, demi Kristus umatMu berdoa: datanglah KerajaanMu!	Mat 5:3-10 Mat 6:13
  6. Datanglah, datanglah, datanglah KerajaanMu!
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• Jurus'lamat Dunia [KJ.165]

  1. Jurus'lamat dunia, walau tak bersalah, bagai maling disergap pada waktu malam dan dihina, dicela didepan mahkamah, diludahi, dicerca oleh kaum ulama.	Luk 22:47-53 Luk 22:63-71
  2. Waktu fajar merekah,Yesus pun dibawa ke Pilatus, dan seg'ra tak terbukti salah. Ke Herodes yang kejam Yesus pun diseret; Raja dan pengawalnya tak segan mengejek.	Luk 23:1-7 Luk 23:8-12
  3. Jam sembilan paginya, balik ke Pilatus, Tuhan kita disesah oleh kaum serdadu; Jubah ungu diberi dan mahkota duri; Olokannya: "Hai tabik, Raja kaum Yahudi!"	Luk 23:13-16 Yoh 19:1-3
  4. Palang dihelakanNya pada tengah hari dan di bukit Golgota Ia pun disalib, menderita tiga jam; ada yang menghujat. Matahari pun kelam dan menutup muka.	Yoh 19:17-19 Mat 27:45
  5. Pukul tiga yang sepi, Yesus, hampir mati, berseru: "Eli, Eli, lamma sabakhtani?" Lalu putus nyawaNya dan di Bait Suci Tabir koyak terbelah; ada gempa bumi.	Mat 27:46 Mzm 22:2 Mat 27:50-51
  6. Waktu menjelang senja, yang kena hukuman dipatahkan tulangnya agar diturunkan. Yesus tak demikian, kar'na sudah mati: Nampak dari lukaNya darah campur air.	Yoh 19:31-37
  7. Surya hampir terbenam waktu datang Yusuf yang termasuk muridNya, minta mayat Yesus; tubuh diturunkannya, dikapankan lenan dan di kubur miliknya Yesus dibaringkan.	Yoh 19:38-42
  8. Tuhan Yesus, tolonglah kami mendalami aniaya dan cela yang Engkau alami, agar kami olehMu meninggalkan dosa kepadaMu bersyukur, jiwa pun sentosa.
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Psalms 69:1-36

• Agungkan Allahmu [KJ.72] ( The God of Abraham Praise / Yigdol )

  1. Agungkan Allahmu, junjungan Abraham, Yang takhta rahmatNya teguh, Sang Raja Am! Yang Ada, Yang Esa, dipuji, disembah di sorga dan di dunia selamanya!	Mzm 95-99 1 Tim 6:15-16 Mzm 69:35 Mzm 148
  2. Agungkan Allahmu, Junjungan Abraham dan sumber sukacitaku, tempat tent'ram. Kutolak dunia dan harkat yang semu; Allahku harta yang baka, Perisaiku!	Mzm 16:5, 11 Mzm 73:26
  3. Terjamin janjiNya dan itu kupegang: di sayap rajawalilah 'ku masuk t'rang. K'lak tampak wajahNya, Kupuji kuasaNya dan menyanyikan rahmatNya selamanya.	Yes 40:31
  4. Di negeri baka bertakhta Pemenang Sang Raja Damai Dialah dan Raja T'rang Kekal kuasaNya di Sion yang cerlang Bersama orang suciNya yang t'lah menang	Yl 3:17 Mi 4:7 Ibr 12:22-23
  5. Yang sudah ditebus memuji Tuhannya, "Sang Bapa, Putra, Roh Kudus terpujilah!" Ya Allah Abraham, Kau juga Allahku; 'ku sujud dan penuh iman memujimu.	Mat 3:9 Gal 3:8, 14, 29
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• Allah Hadir bagi Kita [KJ.18]

  1. Allah hadir bagi kita dan hendak memb'ri berkat, melimpahkan kuasa RohNya bagai hujan yang lebat.	Bil 6:24-26 Yes 44:3 Yes 57:15 Rm 15:13 2 Kor 13:13
  2. Dengan Roh Kudus, ya Tuhan, umatMu berkatilah! Baharui hati kami; o, curahkan kurnia.
  3. Allah hadir, sungguh hadir di jemaatNya yang kudus; oleh kasih-kurniaNya biar kita ditebus.	Hab 2:20
  4. Dengan Roh Kudus, ya Tuhan, umatMu berkatilah! Baharui hati kami; o, curahkan kurnia.
  5. Allah hadir! O, percaya dan berdoa padaNya gar kita dikobarkan oleh nyala kasihnya.
  6. Dengan Roh Kudus, ya Tuhan, umatMu berkatilah! Baharui hati kami; o, curahkan kurnia.
  7. Penebus, dengarkan kami yang padaMu berseru: buka tingkap anug'rahMu, b'rikanlah berkat penuh! Dengan Roh Kudus, ya Tuhan, umatMu berkatilah! Baharui hati kami; o, curahkan kurnia.
  8. Dengan Roh Kudus, ya Tuhan, umatMu berkatilah! Baharui hati kami; o, curahkan kurnia.
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• Bumi dan Langit, Pujilah [KJ.286] ( Praise to the Holiest in the Height )

  1. Bumi dan langit, pujilah Yang Tinggi dan Kudus: FirmanNya mahamulia dan jalanNya tentu.	Mzm 69:35
  2. Betapa kasih hikmatNya! Kendati kita aib: Sang Adam Baru menjelma, Penolong yang ajaib.	Rm 5:18-19 1 Kor 15:45-47
  3. O hikmat kasih! Dialah tak jatuh diserang: di dalam darah-daging pun berjuang dan menang.	Mat 4:1-11 1 Ptr 2:24
  4. Tak sekedar karunia yang dimilikiNya: hakekat Allah yang kekal yaitu kodratNya.	Yoh 1:1-3
  5. Dialah Insan yang benar: set'ru dibantingNya. Hukuman bagi insan pun ditanggung olehNya.	Kol 1:15 1 Kor 15:26 Ibr 2:14-15 Yes 53:5
  6. DukaNya di Getsemani, wafatNya di salib teladan bagi muridNya menanggung yang pedih.	Mrk 14:32-42 Yoh 21:19 2 Tim 2:3 1 Ptr 2:21-24
  7. Bumi dan langit pujilah Yang Tinggi dan Kudus; firmanNya mahamulia dan jalanNya tentu.
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• Haleluya, Pujilah [KJ.1]

  	R:Yoh 1:14, 18
  1. Haleluya! Pujilah Allah Yang Agung, Mahaesa! Dalam Kristus kita kenal Allah Yang Hidup, Bapa kekal!
  2. Langit, buana semesta patut memuji kuasaNya, karna berkatNya tak henti, limpah kasihNya tak terperi. Kembali ke Reff.	Mzm 69:35 Mzm 148
  3. Haleluya! Pujilah Allah Yang Agung, Mahaesa! Dalam Kristus kita kenal Allah Yang Hidup, Bapa kekal!
  4. Wahai dunia, soraklah! Angkat suaramu, nyanyilah! Tabuhlah tifa dan gendang, iringi puji dalam tembang! Kembali ke Reff.	Mzm 150
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• Haleluya, Terpujilah [KJ.243]

  1. Haleluya! Terpujilah Pencipta alam semesta, Sang Bapa Mahakuasa! Mestilah kebesaranNya Dan hikmat kasih sayangNya dipuji alam raya!	Why 4:11 Mzm 69:35
  2. Haleluya! Terpujilah Sang Putra yang ke dunia membawa damai Allah! Mestilah kar'na kurbanNya, Sang Penebus manusia dipuji alam raya!	2 Kor 5:18-19 1 Yoh 2:2 Why 5:11-12
  3. Haleluya! Terpujilah Sang Roh yang kediamanNya di hati yang percaya! Mestilah Pengarunia, Penuntun ke terang baka, dipuji alam raya!	Rm 8:11 2 Tim 1:14
  4. Haleluya! Terpujilah Yang oleh malak disembah di sorga selamanya! Mestilah kini dan terus Sang Bapa, Putra, Roh Kudus dipuji alam raya!	Mzm 103:20-22 Mzm 148
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• Suci, Suci, Suci [KJ.2] ( Holy, Holy, Holy )

  1. Suci, suci, suci Tuhan Maha kuasa! Dikau kami puji di pagi yang teduh. Suci, suci, suci, murah dan perkasa, Allah Tritunggal, agung namaMu!	Yes 6:2-3 Mzm 5:4
  2. Suci, suci, suci! Kaum kudus tersungkur di depan takhtaMu memb'ri mahkotanya Segenap malaikat sujud menyembahMu, Tuhan, Yang Ada s'lama-lamanya.	Why 4:6-11
  3. Suci, suci, suci! Walau tersembunyi, walau yang berdosa tak nampak wajahMu, Kau tetap Yang Suci, tiada terimbangi, Kau Mahakuasa, murni kasihMu	Ul 5:23-24 Mzm 18:12 1 Tim 6:16
  4. Suci, suci, suci! Tuhan Mahakuasa! Patut Kau dipuji seluruh karyaMu. Suci, suci, suci, murah dan perkasa, Allah Tritunggal, agung namaMu!	Mzm 69:35 Mzm 103:22 Mzm 145:10
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Isaiah 53:1-12

• Berlutut di PalunganMu [KJ.115]

  1. Berlutut di palunganMu, ya Yesus, Sumber Hidup, kubawa persembahanku yang memang hak milikMu: hatiku, roh dan jiwaku, seluruh isi hidupku, padaMu berkenanlah!
  2. Dahulu dari lahirku, Kau Yesus, sudah lahir; dan 'ku terpilih olehMu, meski belum 'ku jadi; Kau sudah mengasihiku dan Kaurelakan diriMu Supaya kumiliki.	Ef 1:4 1 Yoh 4:10
  3. Di malam maut yang kelam, ya Yesus, Kau Suryaku: Kaubawa hidup dan terang dan damai kepadaku. O Surya kasih yang besar, Pemancar iman yang benar, CahyaMu sungguh indah!	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 1:9 Yoh 8:12
  4. Dengan memandang wajahMu yang suci tak bernoda tak kunjung puas mataku; padaMu 'ku berdoa. Andaikan lubuk hatiku seluas laut, Tuhanku, Hendak kurangkum Dikau!	Yoh 1:14 2 Kor 4:6
  5. Setiap kali hatiku berduka tak terhibur, sabdaMu: "Aku Kawanmu, bebanmu Aku pikul. Mengapa tersedu-sedan? Kubuat jalanmu terang: Dosamu Kuampuni!"	Mat 11:28
  6. Palungan ini bagiMu terlampau sederhana dan rumput alas tidurMu tak pantas bagi Raja. Yang layak bagi Tuhanku: istana, sutra, beledu, Ayunan mas kencana.
  7. Tetapi nikmat dunia, ya Tuhan, tak Kaucari. Kau datang miskin dan lemah, sengsara Kauhadapi; Engkau memikul salibMu demi keselamatanku; Terima kasih, Tuhan!	Yes 53:5 Kol 1:20
  8. Yang aku mohon padaMu, ya Yesus, hanya satu: berdiamlah di hatiku sekarang dan selalu. Jadikanlah nuraniku palunganMu dan takhtaMu; Limpahkan sukacita!	Ef 3:17
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• Bernyanyilah Merdu [KJ.106] ( Good Christian Men, Rejoice / In dulci jubilo )

  1. Bernyanyilah merdu, lambungkanlah syukur! Jurus'lamat dunia dan Surya hidupmu terbaring di palungan di malam yang kudus: Yesus, Penebus, Yesus, Penebus.	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 1:9 Luk 2:6, 12
  2. O Bayi yang lemah, hatiku hiburlah; b'rikanlah berkatMu, curahkan kurnia dan bimbinglah jalanku di dalam dunia, Raja mulia, Raja mulia.
  3. PadaMu yang lembut 'ku datang bertelut. Kau menanggung dosa seluruh umatMu Dan kauberi sentosa mengganti kemelut. 'Ku sembah sujud, 'ku sembah sujud.	Yes 53:12 Yoh 1:29 1 Ptr 2:24
  4. Di sorga bergema nyanyian Gloria: segenap malaikat memuji Tuhannya. Sejahtera dan s'lamat mengisi dunia S'lamanya, s'lamanya.	Luk 2:14 Yes 9:6 Yes 11:6-9 Mi 4:3-4 Ef 2:17
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• Bumi dan Langit, Pujilah [KJ.286] ( Praise to the Holiest in the Height )

  1. Bumi dan langit, pujilah Yang Tinggi dan Kudus: FirmanNya mahamulia dan jalanNya tentu.	Mzm 69:35
  2. Betapa kasih hikmatNya! Kendati kita aib: Sang Adam Baru menjelma, Penolong yang ajaib.	Rm 5:18-19 1 Kor 15:45-47
  3. O hikmat kasih! Dialah tak jatuh diserang: di dalam darah-daging pun berjuang dan menang.	Mat 4:1-11 1 Ptr 2:24
  4. Tak sekedar karunia yang dimilikiNya: hakekat Allah yang kekal yaitu kodratNya.	Yoh 1:1-3
  5. Dialah Insan yang benar: set'ru dibantingNya. Hukuman bagi insan pun ditanggung olehNya.	Kol 1:15 1 Kor 15:26 Ibr 2:14-15 Yes 53:5
  6. DukaNya di Getsemani, wafatNya di salib teladan bagi muridNya menanggung yang pedih.	Mrk 14:32-42 Yoh 21:19 2 Tim 2:3 1 Ptr 2:21-24
  7. Bumi dan langit pujilah Yang Tinggi dan Kudus; firmanNya mahamulia dan jalanNya tentu.
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• Datanglah ya Sumber Rahmat [KJ.240a] ( Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing )

  1. Datanglah, ya sumber rahmat, selaraskan hatiku menyanyikan kasih s'lamat yang tak kunjung berhenti. Ajar aku madah indah, gita balai sorgaMu. Aku puji gunung kokoh, gunung pengasihanMu.	Yeh 47:1-12
  2. Hingga kini 'ku selamat dengan kuat yang Kaub'ri. Kuharapkan akan dapat sampai di neg'ri seri. Yesus cari akan daku, domba binal yang sesat; Untuk membela diriku dipikulNya salib b'rat.	1 Sam 7:12 Mzm 119:176 Mat 10:12-14 Yes 53:3-7 1 Ptr 2:22-25
  3. Tiap hari 'ku berhutang pada kasih abadi. Rantailah hatiku curang dengan rahmat tak henti. 'Ku dipikat pencobaan meninggalkan kasihMu; inilah hatiku, Tuhan, meteraikan bagiMu!	Hos 11:4 2 Kor 1:21-22 Ef 1:13-14 Ef 4:30

• Datanglah ya Sumber Rahmat [KJ.240b] ( Come, Thou Fount of Every Blessing )

  1. Datanglah, ya sumber rahmat, selaraskan hatiku menyanyikan kasih s'lamat yang tak kunjung berhenti. Ajar aku madah indah, gita balai sorgaMu. Aku puji gunung kokoh, gunung pengasihanMu.

• Hai Dunia, Lihat Tuhan [KJ.168a]

  1. Hai dunia, lihat Tuhan, Sang Surya kehidupan, tergantung di salib. Sang Raja Kemuliaan menanggung penghinaan, sengsara siksa yang keji.

• Hai Dunia, Lihat Tuhan [KJ.168b]

  1. Hai dunia, lihat Tuhan, Sang Surya kehidupan, tergantung di salib. Sang Raja Kemuliaan menanggung penghinaan, sengsara siksa yang keji.

• Hai Dunia, Lihat Tuhan [KJ.168c]

  1. Hai dunia, lihat Tuhan, Sang Surya kehidupan, tergantung di salib. Sang Raja Kemuliaan menanggung penghinaan, sengsara siksa yang keji.	Mrk 15:22-26
  2. O lihatlah betapa penuh keringat darah seluruh tubuhNya. HatiNya yang mulia, dirundung dukacita, Terungkap dalam berkesah.
  3. Siapa menyebabkan hukuman dan siksaan terhadap diriMu? Kau bukanlah pendosa; Kau suci tak bernoda. Mengapa salib Kautempuh?
  4. Kesalahanku jua dan dosaku semua sebanyak pasir laut, yang menyebabkan duka, sengsaraMu dan luka dan sisa yang membawa maut.	Yes 53:7 1 Kor 15:3
  5. Akulah yang celaka. 'Ku patut ke neraka akibat dosaku. 'Ku patut menderita segala dukacita, perih dan sakit bilurMu.
  6. Kauangkat ke pundakMu segala tanggunganku yang menekan berat. Sedang Engkau dikutuk, 'ku bebas dan terluput. SalibMu itulah berkat.	Gal 3:13
  7. Dengan menyangkal diri 'ku ingin mengiringi Engkau, ya Tuhanku, di dalam sukacita, pun dalam menderita tetap setia padaMu.	Mrk 8:34

• Kepada yang Berdarah [KJ.170]

  1. Kepala yang berdarah, tertunduk dan sedih, penuh dengan sengsara dan luka yang pedih, meski mahkota duri menghina harkatMu, Kau patut kukagumi: terima hormatku.	Mrk 15:16-19
  2. O wajah yang mulia, yang patut di sembah dan layak menerima pujian dunia, sekarang diludahi, dihina, dicerca, disiksa, dilukai yang salah siapakah?	Mrk 14:65 Mrk 15:19
  3. Ya Tuhan, yang Kautanggung yaitu salahku; dosaku t'lah Kaugantung dikayu salibMu. O, kasihani daku yang harus dicela; Ampunilah hambaMu, beri anugerah!	Yes 53:3-7 1 Ptr 2:22-24
  4. Gembala yang setia terima dombaMu! Kau Sumber bahagia Penuntun hidupku. SabdaMu t'lah membuka karunia tak terp'ri Dan nikmat dari sorga padaku Kauberi.	Yoh 10:11 1 Ptr 2:25
  5. Syukur sebulat hati kub'rikan padaMu, ya Yesus yang t'lah mati demi selamatku. Hendaklah 'ku terhibur dengan tuntunanMu: PadaMu 'kuberlindung di akhir hayatku.	Mzm 23:4
  6. Di saat aku mati, Kau tinggalah serta; di pintu maut nanti, ya Tuhan, datanglah! Di kala kecemasan menghimpit hatiku, Berilah kekuatan berkat sengsaraMu.
  7. Engkaulah perlindungan di saat ajalku; salibMulah, ya Tuhan, penghibur anakMu dan wajahMu kupandang!	Why 14:13
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• Kristus Sudah Bangkit [KJ.196]

  1. Kristus sudah bangkit, jaya atas salib. Bersukaria nyanyilah: Kristus Penghibur dunia! Haleluya!	Mrk 16:1-8
  2. Tanpa iman paskah dunia binasa. Syukurlah, kita mendengar kabar gembira yang besar. Haleluya!
  3. Mari kita ikut di belakang memikul salib dan beban dalam setia beriman. Haleluya!	Mat 11:28 Mrk 8:34 1 Ptr 2:21
  4. Kristus menderita menggantikan kita. Sang Maut kalah olehNya: musuh terakhir menyerah. Haleluya!	Yes 53:5 Rm 5:6-10 1 Kor 15:26 2 Tim 1:10 Ibr 2:14-15 Why 1:18
  5. Kristus bersedia dicerca, dihina; sekarang Raja mulia yang membebaskan umatNya. Haleluya!	Ibr 12:2 1 Ptr 2:22-25
  6. Sungguh, Kristus bangkit: Kuasa maut berakhir. Bersorak-sorailah terus: kita semua ditebus! Haleluya!	1 Yoh 2:2
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• Mungkinkah Aku pun Serta [KJ.31a]

  1. Mungkinkah aku pun serta tertolong oleh darahNya? Akulah pangkal siksaNya, yang menyebabkan matiNya. Agung benar, ya Tuhanku: Engkau tersiksa gantiku! Agung benar, ya Tuhanku: Engkau tersiksa gantiku!

• Mungkinkah Aku pun Serta [KJ.31b]

  1. Mungkinkah aku pun serta tertolong oleh darahNya? Akulah pangkal siksaNya, yang menyebabkan matiNya. Agung benar, ya Tuhanku: Engkau tersiksa gantiku! Agung benar, ya Tuhanku: Engkau tersiksa gantiku!	Rm 7:24-25 Mrk 15:15 Flp 2:6-8
  2. Para malak sekalipun tiada dapat mengerti apa sebabnya Yang Kudus menanggung siksa yang keji. KasihNyalah alasannya menanggung dosa dunia.	1 Ptr 1:12 1 Yoh 4:9-10
  3. DitinggalkanNya takhtaNya dan masuk kedunia yang cemar; ditinggalkanNya kuasaNya, terdorong kasih yang besar dan aku pun tertolonglah terpilih jadi milikNya.	Ef 2:4-5 Yes 43:1 Rm 14:8
  4. Jiwaku lama menjerit, dipasung dosa yang seram. SuryaMu bagiku terbit; penjaraku pun benderang. Terbukalah pasunganku ; 'ku bangkit dan mengikutMu.	Rm 6:12-23 Rm 7:13-26 Yes 42:7
  5. Di dalam Yesus Penebus hukuman dosa hilanglah. Kudapat hidup yang kudus, jubahku kebenaranNya; 'ku mendekat ke takhtaMu hendak terima tajukku.	Yes 53:5 Why 7:14 1 Ptr 5:4

• Penebusku Disalib [KJ.175]

  1. Penebusku disalib dalam nista dan sengsara. Putra Allah, hilangkah kuasaMu dan kemuliaanMu?	Yes 53:3-7 Mrk 15:22-26
  2. Penebusku disalib menghapuskan hukumanku, agar aku diberi anugerah, hidup oleh matiNya.	Rm 5:6-10 2 Tim 1:10 1 Ptr 2:22-24
  3. Penebusku disalib. Biar aku pun setia bagi Dia! Oleh kematianNya aku dibangkitkanNya.	Ef 2:1-10
  4. Penebusku disalib. Apa pantas 'ku mengaduh disusahku? Dibandingkan salibNya, pikulanku ringanlah.
  5. Penebusku disalib. Hidup-matiku, ya Tuhan, kuserahkan: dalam suka-dukaku 'ku tetap bersamaMu!	Rm 14:8
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• Sang Anak domba yang Kudus [KJ.160]

  1. Sang Anakdomba yang kudus memikul dosa dunia, rela dan sabar menebus hutang besar manusia. Lihatlah Dia menempuh jalan sengsara dan keluh, Menurut dan setia. Ia dihina, disesah, mati di salib Golgota, Berkata: "Ku sedia."	Yes 53:7 Yoh 1:29 1 Ptr 2:24 Yoh 19:17
  2. Dialah Jurus'lamatku, Kawan yang tak bertara, Pembawa damai yang penuh, disuruh Allah Bapa: "Pergilah Kau, hai anakKu, terimalah di pundakMu akibat dosa dunia; bebaskanlah manusia dari hukuman dan cela: Engkaulah Penebusnya."	Yoh 15:13
  3. "Ya Bapa, Aku HambaMu, yang Kau pesan Kutanggung; sabdaMu niat hatiKu dan maksudMu Kusanjung." O kuasa kasih tak terp'ri Yang Mahakuasa memberi PutraNya yang tercinta! Kasih Ilahi yang kudus, Ke dalam maut kau tembus: kuasamu tak terhingga!	Yoh 3:16
  4. Sepanjang umur hidupku kuingat Dikau, Tuhan; ya Yesus, di rangkulanMu hatiku Kausembuhkan. Dalam gelap Engkau Terang, di malam duka Kau Teman Yang menabahkan hati. Inilah yang menghiburku, Bahwa 'ku jadi milikMu baik hidup maupun mati.	Yoh 8:12 Rm 14:8
  5. Kau, Anakdomba yang lembut, kupuji siang-malam dan diriku dengan syukur padaMu kuserahkan. Biarlah daya hidupku melimpah-ruah bagiMu Mengungkap t'rimakasih, hingga pahala karyaMu Yang Kauperoleh bagiku kuingat tiap hari.
  6. Hendak kuminum cawanMu dalam KerajaanMu; darahMu kemegahanku dan pembersih jubahku. Mahkota hidup yang baka akan kupakai menyembah menghadap takhta Bapa. Kaulah kekal Pengantinku: tak bercela di sisiMu 'ku masuk rumah Allah.	Mrk 14:25 Why 2:10 Ef 5:25-27
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• Siapa Tergantung di Salib di Sana [KJ.173]

  1. Siapa tergantung di salib di sana, tertimpa siksaan dan bencana, penuh dengan luka, dirundung hukuman? Apakah yang sudah dituduhkan?	Mrk 15:22-26
  2. Di salib di sana, menanggung sengsara, tergantunglah Anakdomba Allah. Tiada salahNya selain mengasihi, dan itu di tolak dunia ini.	Yoh 1:29
  3. Jikalau kasihNya sempurna sejati, mengapakah Ia harus mati? Mengapakah Ia menyangkal diriNya sehingga dipandang hina dina?
  4. UpahNya yaitu pahala sentosa yang datang dengan tebusan dosa. Curahan darahNya menutup semua; o lihat nestapa dan bilurNya!	Ibr 9:11-14 Yes 53:3-7 1 Ptr 2:22-24
  5. Ya Yesus, ya Tuhan yang maharahmani, kasihMu tak dapat diimbangi! Di sorga, di bumi, terima kiranya pujian dan hormat selamanya!
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• Tatkala Hari pun Senja [KJ.148]

  1. Tatkala hati pun senja, yang sakit datang kepadaMu, dirundung duka dan keluh; pulang dengan sejahtera.	Mrk 1:32-34
  2. Senja sekarang ini pun, terkumpul kami yang penat; dalam iman Engkau dekat, walau tak nyata wujudMu.
  3. O Tuhan Jesus, tolonglah yang sakit maupun yang sedih; ada yang kandas dan sepi, ada yang hilang kasihnya.
  4. Yang satu budak dunia, yang lain kurang beriman; ada yang hampir tenggelam: hanya Engkau Penolongnya.
  5. Yang anggap dunia semu, tetap mengharap yang fana; yang ditinggalkan kawannnya, belum mencari kasihMu.
  6. Berdosalah semuanya tiada yang tent'ram penuh, bahkan yang paling saleh pun justru merasa bercela.	Rm 3:23
  7. O Yesus, juga kau telah menanggung siksa dan keluh; oleh tindakan kasihMu tubuh dan roh obatilah!	Yes 53:3-7 Ibr 4:15
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• Yang Sengsara Itulah [KJ.181]

  1. "Yang Sengsara" itulah Putra Allah mulia, Penebus manusia. Haleluya, puji Dia!	Mrk 15:9
  2. Ganti aku Dialah yang dihukum, disesah. Bebas aku olehNya. Haleluya, puji Dia!	Yes 53:3-7 Mrk 15:15
  3. Kita salah dan lemah; Ia tidak bercela. Damai pulih olehNya. Haleluya, puji Dia!	1 Ptr 2:22-25 2 Kor 5:18-19
  4. Di salib di Golgota "Selesailah!" sabdaNya. Kini sorga arasyNya. Haleluya, puji Dia!	Yoh 19:30 Mrk 16:19
  5. Bila Raja mulia menjemput jemaatNya, kidung kita bergema, "Haleluya, puji Dia!	Yoh 14:2-3 Why 19:6-7
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• Yesus, Kau Kehidupanku [KJ.179]

  1. Yesus, Kau kehidupanku, Kau penumpas mautku; pada salib Kau dipaku sampai mati gantiku; agar aku mendapati hidup baru yang abadi. Syukur hati tak henti kepadaMu kuberi.	Yoh 11:25 Mrk 15:15 Yes 53:5-7 1 Ptr 2:22-24
  2. Yesus, Kau telah memikul fitnah, siksa terbesar; Kau ditambat dan dipukul, walau hidupMu benar, Agar aku tak binasa, s'lamat dari rantai dosa. Syukur hati tak henti kepadaMu kuberi.	Mrk 15:16-37 Luk 23:47 Rm 6:18
  3. Tinggi hatiku t'lah pupus oleh kelembutanMu; oleh matiMu Kauhapus rasa pahit matiku. Oleh nista yang Kautanggung 'ku yang hina jadi agung. Syukur hati tak henti kepadaMu kuberi.	Mat 11:29 1 Kor 15:56
  4. T'rima kasih, Jurus'lamat, atas pengorbananMu: atas sakitMu yang sangat, atas pahit matiMu. Atas luka, atas bilur, atas salib yang Kaupikul Syukur hati tak henti kepadaMu kuberi.	Yes 53:5
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• Yesus, Tuhanku, Apakah Dosaku [KJ.167]

  1. Yesus, Tuhanku, apakah dosaMu, hingga hukuman bagiMu berlaku? Durhaka apa sudah dituduhkan padaMu Tuhan?	Mi 6:3 Mat 27:4 Luk 23:22, 47 2 Kor 5:21
  2. Kau didera, dihina kaum prajurit, Kau dicerca, dib'ri mahkota duri dan minumMu pada kayu salib anggur yang pahit.	Mat 27:26-31 Mat 27:34
  3. Apa sebabnya Kauterima siksa? Tak lain kar'na dosa manusia: aku sendiri dan kesalahanku jadi bebanMu!	Yes 53:3-7 1 Ptr 2:22-24
  4. Siapa menduga jalan hukum ini: bahwa Gembala mengurbankan diri, jadi tebusan domba yang bersalah terhadap Allah.	Yoh 10:11-18 Yoh 15:13 1 Yoh 3:16
  5. Kau harus mati walau tak berdosa, orang bersalah hidup dan sentosa. Bebaskanlah kami yang t'lah mengaminkan Kau disalibkan.	Rm 5:6-10
  6. Kasih sempurna, rahmat tak terhingga, Kau menjalani siksa maut hina. Aku terbawa dunia sukacita, kau menderita!
  7. Raja abadi, apa kulakukan, agar kasihMu dapat kumasyhurkan? Apa yang layak aku persembahkan jadi imbalan?
  8. Tiada yang sanggup untuk mengimbangi rahmat kasihMu suci dan ilahi. Baik berusaha maupun beribadah, takkan setara!
  9. Namun yang tinggal berkenan padaMu hanyalah bila kusalibkan nafsu; hati yang hancur yang hendak bertobat tidak Kautolak.	Mzm 51:19
  10. Kar'na 'ku tahu aku tak berkuasa dan agar jangan aku putus asa, b'ri Roh KudusMu memerintah aku ikut jejakMu!	1 Ptr 2:21
  11. Jadikan daku taat dan setia demi namaMu yang mahamulia, agar kupikul salibMu ke muka tanpa berduka.	Mrk 8:34
  12. Walau karyaku tak bersifat jasa, namun, ya Tuhan, Kau senantiasa mau menerima persembahan hati dan Kauberkati.
  13. Ya Tuhan Yesus yang di takhta Allah, Kau yang terpuji untuk selamanya; aku pun ikut memberi selalu syukur padaMu!	Why 5:12-13
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Zechariah 12:10

• Memandang Salib Rajaku [KJ.169] ( When I Survey the Wondrous Cross )

  1. Memandang salib Rajaku yang mati untuk dunia, kurasa hancur congkakku dan harta hilang harganya.	Za 12:10 Mrk 15:22-26 Yoh 19:37 Why 1:7
  2. Tak boleh aku bermegah selain di dalam salibMu; kubuang nikmat dunia demi darahMu yang kudus.	Gal 6:14
  3. Berpadu kasih dan sedih mengalir dari lukaMu; mahkota duri yang pedih menjadi keagunganMu.	Yoh 19:34 Mrk 15:16-19
  4. Melihat darah lukaNya membalut tubuh Tuhanku, 'ku mati bagi dunia dan dunia mati bagiku.	Gal 6:14
  5. Andaikan jagad milikku dan kuserahkan padaNya, tak cukup bagi Tuhanku diriku yang dimintaNya.	Rm 12:1
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• UmatMu Bersembah Sujud [KJ.227]

  1. UmatMu bersembah sujud, berdoa dan bernyanyi, menghadap singgasanaMu, ya Kristus, Tuhan kami. Segala kuasa dunia akhirNya 'kan mengaku Engkaulah raja mulia, kar'na kebangkitanMu.	Luk 24:52 Flp 2:9-11 Why 17:14
  2. Dengan darahMu yang kudus Engkau sucikan kami membuat kami bagiMu imamat yang rajawi. PadaMu diberikanlah mahkota kemenangan: Di sorga dan di dunia namaMu berkumandang.	Ibr 9:11-14 1 Yoh 1:7 1 Ptr 2:9 Why 5:10 Why 14:14
  3. Ya, Jurus'lamat dunia, penuh kemuliaan Kau datang lagi segera di atas awan-awan. Semua 'kan memandangMu, termasuk yang menikam; Semua mengagungkanMu dan mohon pengasihan.	Dan 7:13-14 Mrk 13:26 Za 12:10 Why 1:7
  4. Baik lambat atau segera, hariMu pasti datang; cahaya fajar yang cerah semakin kelihatan. Ya, haleluya, datanglah, umatMu sudah yakin. Malaikat dan manusia bersorak, "Amin, amin!"	1 Yoh 2:8 Why 22:20
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Hymns

Genesis 3:15

• [Gen 3:15] Ye Choirs Of New Jerusalem

  Ye choirs of new Jerusalem, Your sweetest notes employ, The Paschal victory to hymn In strains of holy joy. For Judah’s Lion bursts His chains, Crushing the serpent’s head; And cries aloud through death’s domains To wake the imprisoned dead. From hell’s devouring jaws the prey Alone our Leader bore; His ransomed hosts pursue their way Where Jesus goes before. Triumphant in His glory now To Him all power is given; To Him in one communion bow All saints in earth and heaven. While we, His soldiers, praise our King, His mercy we implore, Within His palace bright to bring And keep us evermore. All glory to the Father be, All glory to the Son, All glory, Holy Ghost, to Thee, While endless ages run. Ye choirs of new Jerusalem, To sweet new strains attune your theme; The while we keep, from care released, With sober joy our Paschal feast: When Christ, unconquer’d Lion, first The dragon’s chains by rising burst: And while with living voice He cries, The dead of other ages rise. Engorged in former years, their prey Must death and hell restore today: And many a captive soul, set free, With Jesus leaves captivity. Right gloriously He triumphs now, Worthy to Whom should all things bow; And joining heaven and earth again, Links in one commonweal the twain. And we, as these His deeds we sing, His suppliant soldiers, pray our King, That in His palace, bright and vast, We may keep watch and ward at last. Long as unending ages run, To God the Father, laud be done: To God the son, our equal praise, And God the Holy Ghost, we raise.

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Psalms 22:1-30

• [Psa 22:1] My God, My God, I Cry To Thee

  My God, my God, I cry to Thee; O why hast Thou forsaken me? Afar from me, Thou dost not heed, Though day and night for help I plead. But Thou art holy in Thy ways, Enthroned upon Thy people’s praise; Our fathers put their trust in Thee, Believed, and Thou didst set them free. They cried, and, trusting in Thy Name, Were saved, and were not put to shame; But in the dust mine honor lies, While all reproach and all despise. My words a cause for scorn they make, The lip they curl, the head they shake, And, mocking, bid me trust the Lord Till He salvation shall afford. My trust on Thee I learned to rest When I was on my mother’s breast; From birth Thou art my God alone, Thy care my life has ever known. O let Thy strength and presence cheer, For trouble and distress are near; Be Thou not far away from Me, I have no source of help but Thee. Unnumbered foes would do me wrong, They press about me, fierce and strong, Like beasts of prey, their rage they vent, My courage fails, my strength is spent. Down unto death Thou leadest me, Consumed by thirst and agony; With cruel hate and anger fierce My helpless hands and feet they pierce. While on my wasted form they stare, The garments torn from me they share, My shame and sorrow heeding not, And for my robe they cast the lot. O Lord, afar no longer stay; O Thou my Helper, haste, I pray; From death and evil set me free; I live, for Thou didst answer me. I live and will declare Thy fame Where brethren gather in Thy Name; Where all Thy faithful people meet, I will Thy worthy praise repeat.

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• [Psa 22:1] Now Let Our Mournful Songs Record

  Now let our mournful songs record The dying sorrows of our Lord, When He complained in tears and blood, As one forsaken of his God. The Jews beheld Him thus forlorn, And shake their heads, and laugh in scorn: “He rescued others from the grave; Now let him try himself to save. “This is the man did once pretend God was his Father and his Friend; If God the blessèd loved him so, Why doth He fail to help him now?” Barbarous people! cruel priests! How they stood round like savage beasts! Like lions gaping to devour, When God had left Him in their power. They wound His head, His hands, His feet, Till streams of blood each other meet; By lot His garments they divide, And mock the pangs in which He died. But God, the Father, heard His cry; Raised from the dead, He reigns on high; The nations learn His righteousness, And humble sinners taste His grace.

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• [Psa 22:1] O God, My God, Wherefore Dost Thou

  O God, my God, wherefore dost Thou Forsake me utterly? And helpest not when I do make My great complaint and cry? To Thee, my God, e’en all day long I do both cry and call; I cease not all the night, and yet Thou hearest not at all. But Thou that in Thy holy place For evermore dost dwell; Thou art the joy, the comfort, and Glory of Israel: And Him in Whom our fathers old Had all their hope and stay; Who, when they put their trust in Thee, Delivered’st them alway. They were preservèd ever when They called upon Thy Name; And for the faith they had in Thee, They were not put to shame. But I am now become more like A worm than to a man, An outcast, whom the people scorn With all the spite they can. All men despise as they behold Me walking on the way: They grin, make mouths, and nod their heads, And on this wise do say. This man did glory in the Lord, His favor and His love: Let Him redeem and help him now, His pow’r if he will prove. But from the prison of the womb I was by Thee released; Thou didst preserve me still in hope, Whilst I did suck the breast: I was committed from my birth With Thee to have abode; Since I came from my mother’s womb, Thou hast been still my God. Then, Lord, depart not now from me In this my present grief, Since I have none to be my help, My succor and relief. For many bulls do compass me, That be full strong of head; Yea, bulls so fat, as though they had In Basan field been fed. They gape upon me greedily, As though they would me slay; Much like a lion roaring out, And ramping for his prey. But I drop down like water shed, My joints in sunder break, My heart doth in my body melt Like wax, I am so weak. My strength doth like a potsherd dry, My tongue it cleaveth fast Unto my jaws, and I am brought To dust of death at last. For many dogs do compass me, In council they do meet, Conspiring still against my life, Piercing my hands and feet. I was tormented so that I Might all my bones have told, Whilst they do look and stare at me, When they do me behold. My garments they divided have In parts among them all; And for my coat they did cast lots To whom it should befall. Therefore, I pray Thee, be not far From me at my great need, But rather, since Thou art my strength, To help me, Lord, make speed: And from the sword save Thou my soul By Thy might and Thy pow’r, And ever keep my darling dear From dogs that would devour; And from the lion’s mouth that would Me all in sunder tear; From ’midst the horns of unicorns, O Lord, Thou didst me hear. When shall I to my brethren all Thy Majesty record, And in Thy church shall praise the Name Of Thee the living Lord. All ye that fear Him, praise the Lord, Thou, Jacob, Him adore, And all ye seed of Israel, Fear Him for evermore. For He despiseth not the poor, He hideth not away His countenance when they do call, But hears them when they pray, Among the folk that fear the Lord, I will therefore proclaim Thy praise, and keep my promise made For setting forth Thy Name. The poor shall eat and be sufficed; Such as their minds do give To seek the Lord, and praise His Name, Their hearts shall ever live. The coasts of all the earth shall praise The Lord, and seek His grace; The heathen folk shall worship all Before His blessèd face. The kingdoms of the heathen folk The Lord shall have therefore; And he shall be their Governor And King for evermore. The rich men of His goodly gifts Shall taste and feed also, And in His presence worship Him, And bow their knees full low. And all that shall go down to dust, Of life by Him shall taste; A seed shall serve and worship Him, Till time away shall waste. They shall declare and plainly show His truth and righteousness, Unto a people yet unborn, Who shall His Name confess.

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• [Psa 22:1] Why Has My God My Soul Forsook?

  Why has my God my soul forsook, Nor will a smile afford? Thus David once in anguish spoke, And thus our dying Lord. Though ’tis Thy chief delight to dwell Among Thy praising saints, Yet Thou canst hear a groan as well, And pity our complaints. Our fathers trusted in Thy Name, And great deliverance found; But I’m a worm, despised of men, And trodden to the ground. Shaking the head, they pass me by, And laugh my soul to scorn; “In vain he trusts in God,” they cry, “Neglected and forlorn.” But Thou art He Who formed my flesh By Thine almighty Word; And since I hung upon the breast, My hope is in the Lord. Why will my Father hide His face, When foes stand threatning round, In the dark hour of deep distress, And not a helper found? Behold Thy darling left among The cruel and the proud, As bulls of Bashan, fierce and strong, As lions roaring loud. From earth and hell My sorrows meet To multiply the smart; They nail My hands, they pierce My feet, And try to vex My heart. Yet if Thy sovereign hand let loose The rage of earth and hell, Why will my heav’nly Father bruise The Son He loves so well? My God, if possible it be, Withhold this bitter cup But I resign my will to Thee, And drink the sorrows up. My heart dissolves with pangs unknown, In groans I waste my breath; Thy heavy hand has brought Me down Low as the dust of death. Father, I give My Spirit up, And trust it in Thy hand; My dying flesh shall rest in hope, And rise at Thy command.

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• [Psa 22:4] O God, Above The Drifting Years

  O God, above the drifting years, The shrines our fathers founded stand, And where the higher gain appears, We trace the working of Thy hand. From out their tireless prayer and toil Emerge the gifts that time has proved, And seed laid deep in sacred soil, Yields harvests rich in lasting good. The torch of their devotion lent, Lightens the dark that round us lies; Help us to pass it on unspent, Until the dawn lights up the skies. Form Thou our hearts with faith like theirs, Who served the days they could not see, And give us grace, through ampler years, To build the kingdom yet to be.

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• [Psa 22:4] ’tis So Sweet To Trust In Jesus

  ’Tis so sweet to trust in Jesus, And to take Him at His Word; Just to rest upon His promise, And to know, “Thus says the Lord!” Refrain Jesus, Jesus, how I trust Him! How I’ve proved Him o’er and o’er Jesus, Jesus, precious Jesus! O for grace to trust Him more! O how sweet to trust in Jesus, Just to trust His cleansing blood; And in simple faith to plunge me ’Neath the healing, cleansing flood! Refrain Yes, ’tis sweet to trust in Jesus, Just from sin and self to cease; Just from Jesus simply taking Life and rest, and joy and peace. Refrain I’m so glad I learned to trust Thee, Precious Jesus, Savior, Friend; And I know that Thou art with me, Wilt be with me to the end. Refrain

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• [Psa 22:5] O Lord, Our Father, Shall We Be Confounded?

  O Lord, our Father, shall we be confounded Who, though by trials and woes surrounded, On Thee alone for help are still relying, To Thee are crying? Lord, put to shame Thy foes who breathe defiance And vainly make their might their sole reliance; In mercy turn to us, the poor and stricken, Our hope to quicken. Be Thou our Helper and our strong Defender; Speak to our foes and cause them to surrender. Yea, long before their plans have been completed, They are defeated. ’Tis vain to trust in man; for Thou, Lord, only Art the Defense and Comfort of the lonely. With Thee to lead, the battle shall be glorious And we victorious. Thou art our Hero, all our foes subduing; Save Thou Thy little flock they are pursuing. We seek Thy help; for Jesus’ sake be near us. Great Helper, hear us!

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• [Psa 22:16] O’erwhelmed In Depths Of Woe

  O’erwhelmed in depths of woe, Upon the tree of scorn, Hangs the Redeemer of mankind, With racking anguish torn. See how the nails those hands And feet so tender rend; See down His face, and neck, and breast His sacred blood descend. Oh, hear that last, loud cry Which pierced His mother’s heart, As into God the Father’s hands He bade His soul depart. Earth hears, and trembling quakes Around that tree of pain; The rocks are rent; the graves are burst; The veil is rent in twain. Shall man alone be mute? Have we no griefs, or fears? Come, old and young, come, all mankind, And bathe those feet in tears. Come, fall before His cross, Who shed for us His blood, Who died, the Victim of pure love, To make us sons of God. Jesu, all praise to Thee, Our Joy and endless Rest; Be Thou our Guide while pilgrims here, Our Crown amid the blest.

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• [Psa 22:21] Now From The Roaring Lion’s Rage

  “Now from the roaring lion’s rage, O Lord, protect Thy Son, Nor leave Thy darling to engage The powers of hell alone.” Thus did our suffering Savior pray With mighty cries and tears; God heard Him in that dreadful day, And chased away His fears. Great was the victory of His death, His throne exalted high; And all the kindreds of the earth Shall worship or shall die. A numerous offspring must arise From His expiring groans; They shall be reckoned in His eyes For daughters and for sons. The meek and humble souls shall see His table richly spread; And all that seek the Lord shall be With joys immortal fed. The isles shall know the righteousness Of our incarnate God, And nations yet unborn profess Salvation in His blood.

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• [Psa 22:22] Amid The Thronging Worshippers

  Amid the thronging worshippers Jehovah will I bless, Before my brethren, gathered there, His Name I will confess. Come, praise Him, ye that fear the Lord, Ye children of His grace, With reverence sound His glories forth And bow before His face. The burden of the sorrowful The Lord will not despise; He has not turned from those that mourn, He hearkens to their cries. His goodness makes me join the throng Where saints His praise proclaim, And there will I fulfill my vows ’Mid those who fear His Name. He feeds with good the humble soul And satisfies the meek, And they shall live and praise the Lord Who for His mercy seek. The ends of all the earth take thought, The nations seek the Lord; They worship Him, the King of kings, In earth and Heav’n adored.

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• [Psa 22:23] All Ye That Fear God’s Holy Name

  All ye that fear God’s holy Name, His glory tell, His praise proclaim; Ye children of His chosen race, Stand ye in awe before His face, Stand ye in awe before His face. The suffering one He has not spurned Who unto Him for succor turned; From him He has not hid His face But answered his request in grace, But answered his request in grace. O Lord, Thy goodness makes me raise Amid Thy people songs of praise; Before all them that fear Thee, now I worship Thee and pay my vow, I worship Thee and pay my vow. For all the meek Thou wilt provide, They shall be fed and satisfied; All they that seek the Lord shall live And never ending praises give, And never ending praises give.

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• [Psa 22:27] Ends Of All The Earth Shall Hear, The

  The ends of all the earth shall hear And turn unto the Lord in fear; All kindreds of the earth shall own And worship Him as God alone. Refrain All earth to Him her homage brings, The Lord of lords, the King of kings. For His the kingdom, His of right, He rules the nations by His might; All earth to Him her homage brings, The Lord of lords, the King of kings. Refrain Both rich and poor, both bond and free Shall worship Him on bended knee, And children’s children shall proclaim The glorious honor of His Name. Refrain The Lord’s unfailing righteousness All generations shall confess, From age to age shall all be taught What wondrous works the Lord has wrought. Refrain

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• [Psa 22:27] Now Before Thee, Lord, We Gather

  Now before Thee, Lord, we gather To receive Thy precious Word; Let Thy grace in showers, O Father, On our parchèd hearts be poured. Send Thy Holy Spirit o’er us, With Thy quick’ning fire restore us, At Thy table spread before us Fill our hung’ring souls, dear Lord. May Thy Word, to us now given, Be retained in hearts contrite; On the narrow way to Heaven Lead us in Thy perfect light. Hush, within us, all commotion, Silence each disturbing notion; May we, Lord, with true devotion Use this hour of grace aright. Of the time may we avail us, When to seek us Thou art near; Soon the day of grace may fail us, And no message more we hear. Turn our minds to meditation On our need of Thy salvation; Urge on all Thine invitation— To our prayer incline Thine ear.

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• [Psa 22:27] O Master Of The Waking World

  O Master of the waking world, Who hast the nations in Thy heart, The heart that bled and broke to send God’s love to earth’s remotest part: Show us anew in Calvary The wondrous power that makes us free. On every side the walls are down, The gates swing wide to every land, The restless tribes and races feel The pressure of Thy piercèd hand; Thy way is in the sea and air, Thy world is open everywhere. We hear the throb of surging life, The clank of chains, the curse of greed, The moan of pain, the futile cries Of superstition’s cruel creed; The peoples hunger for Thee, Lord, The isles are waiting for Thy Word. Thy witness in the souls of men, Thy Spirit’s ceaseless, brooding power, In lands where shadows hide the light, Await a new creative hour: O mighty God, set us aflame To show the glory of Thy Name.

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• [Psa 22:28] God Of Our Fathers, Unto Thee

  God of our fathers, unto Thee Our fathers cried in danger’s hour, And then Thou gavest them to see The acts of Thine almighty power. They cried to Thee, and Thou didst hear; They called on Thee, and Thou didst save; And we their sons today draw near Thy Name to praise, Thy help to crave. Refrain Lord God of hosts, uplift Thine hand, Protect and bless our fatherland. Thine is the majesty, O Lord, And Thine dominion over all; When Thou commandest, at Thy word Great kings and nations rise or fall. For eastern realms, for western coasts, For islands washed by every sea, The praise be giv’n, O God of hosts, Not unto us, but unto Thee. Refrain If in Thy grace Thou should’st allow Our fame to wax through coming days, Still grant us humbly, then as now, Thy help to crave, Thy Name to praise. Not all alike in speech or birth, Alike we bow before Thy throne; One fatherland throughout the earth Our Father’s noble acts we own. Refrain

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Psalms 69:1-36

• [Psa 69:1] Save Me, O God

  Save me, O God, because the floods Come in upon my soul; I sink in depths where none can stand; Deep waters, o’er me roll. My constant calling wearies me, My throat is parched and dried, My eyes grow dim while for my God Still waiting I abide. O God, my folly and my sin Thy holy eye can see; Yet save from shame, Lord God of hosts, Thy saints that wait on Thee. Forbid, O God, our covenant God, That those who seek Thy face Should see Thy servant put to shame And share in my disgrace. It is for Thee I am reproached, For Thee I suffer shame, Until my brethren know me not, And hated is my name. It is my zeal for Thine abode That has consumed my life; Reproached by those reproaching Thee, I suffer in the strife. I wept, with fasting bowed my soul, Yet that was made my shame; When I in sackcloth clothed myself, Their byword I became. The men who sit within the gate With slander do me wrong, And they who linger at their cups Make me their jest and song.

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• [Psa 69:1] Save Me, O God, The Swelling Floods

  Save me, O God, the swelling floods Break in upon my soul; I sink, and sorrows o’er my head Like mighty waters roll. I cry till all my voice be gone, In tears I waste the day: My God, behold my longing eyes, And shorten Thy delay. They hate my soul without a cause, And still their number grows More than the hairs around my head, And mighty are my foes. ’Twas then I paid that dreadful debt That men could never pay, And gave those honors to Thy law Which sinners took away. Thus in the great Messiah’s name, The royal prophet mourns; Thus he awakes our hearts to grief, And gives us joy by turns. Now shall the saints rejoice, and find Salvation in My Name; For I have borne their heavy load Of sorrow, pain, and shame. Grief, like a garment, clothed Me round, And sackcloth was My dress, While I procured for naked souls A robe of righteousness. Amongst My brethren and the Jews I like a stranger stood, And bore their vile reproach, to bring The Gentiles near to God. I came in sinful mortals’ stead, To do My Father’s will; Yet when I cleansed My Father’s house, They scandalized My zeal. My fasting and My holy groans Were made the drunkard’s song; But God, from His celestial throne, Heard My complaining tongue. He saved Me from the dreadful deep, Nor let My soul be drowned; He raised and fixed My sinking feet On well-established ground. ’Twas in a most accepted hour My prayer arose on high; And for My sake my God shall hear The dying sinner’s cry.

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• [Psa 69:3] O God, Our Words Cannot Express

  O God, our words cannot express The pain we feel this day. Enraged, uncertain, we confess Our need to bow and pray. We grieve for all who lost their lives… And for each injured one. We pray for children, husbands, wives Whose grief has just begun. O Lord, we’re called to offer prayer For all our leaders, too. May they, amid such great despair, Be wise in all they do. We trust your mercy and your grace; In you we will not fear! May peace and justice now embrace! Be with your people here!

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• [Psa 69:9] To Bless The Earth, God Sendeth

  To bless the earth, God sendeth From His abundant store The waters of the springtime, Enriching it once more. The seed by Him provided Is sown o’er hill and plain, And with the gentle showers Doth bless the springing grain. The year with good He crownest, The earth His mercy fills, The wilderness is fruitful, And joyful are the hills; With corn the vales are covered, The flocks in pastures graze; All nature joins in singing A joyful song of praise.

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• [Psa 69:13] In Full Assurance Of Thy Grace

  In full assurance of Thy grace To Thee my prayers ascend In Thine abounding love and truth, O God, salvation send. Preserve my sinking soul, I pray, From tides of hatred save; Let not the waters overflow, Redeem me from the grave. Because Thy mercy, Lord, is good, O answer me in grace, And in the riches of Thy love O turn to me Thy face. Hide not Thy face from my distress, A speedy answer send; Draw near to me, my soul redeem, From all my foes defend. Well known to Thee is my reproach, My shame and my disgrace, The adversaries of my soul Are all before Thy face. My heart is broken by reproach, My soul is full of grief; I looked in vain for comforters, For pity and relief. They gave me bitter gall for food, And taunting words they spake, They gave me vinegar to drink, My burning thirst to slake. Their peace and plenty be their snare, In blindness let them grope; Thine indignation on them pour, And desolate their hope. Because they proudly persecute Those whom Thou, Lord, dost smite, Let them be blotted from Thy book And banished from Thy sight.

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• [Psa 69:14] Where The Wrecks Wash In

  Our Jesus walks where the wrecks wash in, All bruised and sore from the sea of sin; As each comes in on the rushing tide, He gently calls from the dark seaside. Refrain O sinner tossed on the turbid foam, To Christ then come and His harbor home, He waits just now on the peaceful shore, To heal your wounds and your soul restore. Just as He did there in Galilee, He walks today by the foaming sea; That He may heal all the sick and sore, When roughly dashed on the friendly shore. Refrain He loves to walk where the wrecks wash in, That long have tossed on the sea of sin; Who call to Him with their failing breath, To rescue them from the sea of death. Refrain

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• [Psa 69:15] O God, Who Metest In Thy Hand

  O God, who metest in Thine hand The waters of the mighty sea, And barrest ocean with the sand By Thy perpetual decree: What time the floods lift up their voice And break in anger on the shore, When deep to deep calls with the noise Of waterspouts and billows’ roar; When they who to the sea go down, And in the waters ply their toil, Are lifted on the surge’s crown, And plunged where seething eddies boil; Rule then, O Lord, the ocean’s wrath, And bind the tempest with Thy will; Tread, as of old, the water’s path And speak Thy bidding, “Peace, be still.” So with Thy mercies ever new Thy servants set from peril free, And bring them, Pilot wise and true, Within the port where they would be.

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• [Psa 69:16] Thy Lovingkindness, Lord, Is Good And Free

  Thy lovingkindness, Lord, is good and free, In tender mercy turn Thou unto me; Hide not Thy face from me in my distress, In mercy hear my prayer, Thy servant bless. Needy and sorrowful, to Thee I cry; Let Thy salvation set my soul on high; Then I will sing and praise Thy holy Name, My thankful song Thy mercy shall proclaim. With joy the meek shall see my soul restored; Your heart shall live, ye saints that seek the Lord; He helps the needy and regards their cries, Those in distress the Lord will not despise. Let Heav’n above His grace and glory tell, Let earth and sea and all that in them dwell; Salvation to His people God will give, And they that love His Name with Him shall live.

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• [Psa 69:20] The Broken Heart

  Have you read the story of the cross, Where Jesus bled and died, Where your debt was paid by the precious blood That flowed from His wounded side? Refrain He died of a broken heart for you, He died of a broken heart; Oh, wondrous love! for you, for me, He died of a broken heart. Have you read how they placed the crown of thorns Upon His kingly brow, How He cried, “They know not what they do; O Father, forgive them now”? Refrain Have you read how the dying thief was saved While hanging on the tree, When he looked with pleading eyes and said, “O Lord, remember me”? Refrain Have you read how in anguish He cried aloud And died on Calvary? Have you ever said, “I thank Thee, Lord, For giving Thy life for me”? Refrain

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• [Psa 69:29] Though I Am Poor And Sorrowful

  Though I am poor and sorrowful, Hear Thou, O God, my cry; Let Thy salvation come to me And lift me up on high. Then will I praise my God with song, To Him my thanks shall rise, And this shall please Jehovah more Than offered sacrifice. The meek shall see it and rejoice; Ye saints, no more be sad; For lo, Jehovah hears the poor And makes his His prisoners glad. Let Heaven and earth and seas rejoice, Let all therein give praise, For Zion God will surely save, Her broken walls will raise. In Zion they that love His Name Shall dwell from age to age, Yea, there shall be their lasting rest, Their children’s heritage.

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• [Psa 69:30] O Lord, All Glorious, Life Of Life

  O Lord, all glorious, Life of life! To Thee we raise our grateful song; Lift up our souls from thoughts of self To Thee, to Whom all lives belong. Below all depths Thy mercy lies, Above all heights Thy love ascends; Thy providence our path surrounds, Thy watchful care each step attends. From Thee all good desires proceed, All holy thoughts we gain from Thee; The good we do is Thine alone, Thine shall our heart’s thanksgiving be.

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• [Psa 69:30] Raise The Song

  Raise the song, raise the song, sound it far and near, Let the notes of rapture swell With the joyful words they tell; Raise the song, raise the song, happy anthems bring, Telling all who hear the call, the Lord is King. Refrain Bring, merrily bring, voices and hearts to join the song, Sing, merrily sing, raising a chorus full and strong; Ring, merrily ring, echoing bells from Heaven ring! Joy we raise in a song of praise to Christ our King. Raise the song, raise the song, over land and sea, So our music may impart Joy renewed in every heart; Raise the song, raise the song, set the echoes free, Words of praise, thro’ all our days, our song shall be. Refrain Raise the song, raise the song, see the banners sway! May they ever brightly shine Glowing with a light divine; Raise the song, raise the song, joyful anthems bring, Music sweet must ever greet the Lord, our King. Refrain

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• [Psa 69:34] All Creatures Of Our God And King

  All creatures of our God and King Lift up your voice and with us sing, Alleluia! Alleluia! Thou burning sun with golden beam, Thou silver moon with softer gleam! Refrain O praise Him! O praise Him! Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia! Thou rushing wind that art so strong Ye clouds that sail in Heaven along, O praise Him! Alleluia! Thou rising moon, in praise rejoice, Ye lights of evening, find a voice! Refrain Thou flowing water, pure and clear, Make music for thy Lord to hear, O praise Him! Alleluia! Thou fire so masterful and bright, That givest man both warmth and light. Refrain Dear mother earth, who day by day Unfoldest blessings on our way, O praise Him! Alleluia! The flowers and fruits that in thee grow, Let them His glory also show. Refrain And all ye men of tender heart, Forgiving others, take your part, O sing ye! Alleluia! Ye who long pain and sorrow bear, Praise God and on Him cast your care! Refrain And thou most kind and gentle Death, Waiting to hush our latest breath, O praise Him! Alleluia! Thou leadest home the child of God, And Christ our Lord the way hath trod. Refrain Let all things their Creator bless, And worship Him in humbleness, O praise Him! Alleluia! Praise, praise the Father, praise the Son, And praise the Spirit, Three in One! Refrain

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• [Psa 69:34] Praise Him

  Bells are ringing, children singing, Joyous music fills the air; Children’s day to all is bringing, From the Savior, blessings rare. Refrain Praise Him, praise Him, all creation, Ceaseless praise to Him outpour; Fill the skies with jubilation; Praise the Lord forevermore. Gather ’round Him, young and hoary, Praise Him for this day of days; Spread abroad His matchless glory, Sing with heart and voice His praise. Refrain Lay your gifts of love before Him; Children, sit ye at His feet; Let your happy soul adore Him— Christ whose love gives joy complete. Refrain

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• [Isa 53:1] How Few Receive With Cordial Faith

  How few receive with cordial faith The tidings which we bring? How few have seen the arm revealed Of Heav’n’s eternal King? The Savior comes! no outward pomp Bespeaks His presence nigh; No earthly beauty shines in Him To draw the carnal eye. Fair as a beauteous tender flower Amidst the desert grows, So slighted by a rebel race The heav’nly Savior rose. Rejected and despised of men, Behold a Man of woe! Grief was His close companion still Through all His life below. Yet all the griefs He felt were ours, Ours were the woes He bore: Pangs, not His own, His spotless soul With bitter anguish tore. We held Him as condemned by Heav’n, An outcast from His God, While for our sins He groaned, He bled, Beneath His Father’s rod. His sacred blood hath washed our souls From sin’s polluted stain; His stripes have healed us, and His death Revived our souls again. We all, like sheep, had gone astray In ruin’s fatal road: On Him were our transgressions laid; He bore the mighty load. Wronged and oppressed how meekly He In patient silence stood! Mute, as the peaceful harmless lamb, When brought to shed its blood. Who can His generation tell? From prison see Him led! With impious show of law condemned, And numbered with the dead. ’Midst sinners low in dust He lay; The rich a grave supplied: Unspotted was His blameless life; Unstained by sin He died. Yet God shall raise His head on high, Though thus He brought Him low; His sacred offering, when complete, Shall terminate His woe. For, saith the Lord, My pleasure then Shall prosper in His hand; His shall a numerous offspring be, And still His honors stand. His soul, rejoicing, shall behold The purchase of His pain; And all the guilty whom He saved Shall bless Messiah’s reign. He with the great shall share the spoil, And baffle all His foes; Though ranked with sinners, here He fell, A Conqueror He rose. He died to bear the guilt of men, That sin might be forgiv’n: He lives to bless them and defend, And plead their cause in Heav’n.

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• [Isa 53:1] I’ve Believed The True Report

  I’ve believed the true report, Hallelujah to the Lamb! I have passed the outer court, O glory be to God! I am all on Jesus’ side, On the altar sanctified, To the world and sin I’ve died, Hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I have passed the riven veil, Where the glories never fail, Hallelujah! Hallelujah! I am living in the presence of the King. I’m a king and priest to God, Hallelujah to the Lamb! By the cleansing of the blood, O glory be to God! By the Spirit’s power and light, I am living day and night, In the holiest place so bright, Hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain I have passed the outer veil, Hallelujah to the Lamb! Which did once God’s light conceal, O glory be to God! But the blood has brought me in To God’s holiness so clean, Where there’s death to self and sin, Hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain I’m within the holiest pale, Hallelujah to the Lamb! I have passed the inner veil, O glory be to God! I am sanctified to God By the power of the blood, Now the Lord is my abode, Hallelujah to the Lamb! Refrain

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• [Isa 53:1] Zion’s King Shall Reign Victorious

  Zion’s King shall reign victorious, All the earth shall own His sway; He will make His kingdom glorious, He will reign through endless day. What though none on earth assist Him, God requires not help from man; What though all the world resist Him, God will realize His plan. Nations now from God estrangèd, Then shall see a glorious light, Night to day shall then be changèd, Heaven shall triumph in the sight; See the ancient idols falling! Worshipped once, but now abhorred; Men on Zion’s King are calling, Zion’s King by all adored. Then shall Israel, long dispersèd, Mourning seek the Lord their God, Look on Him whom once they piercèd, Own and kiss the chastening rod; Then all Israel shall be savèd, War and tumult then shall cease, While the greater Son of David Rules a conquered world in peace.

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• [Isa 53:3] Ah, Holy Jesus

  Ah, holy Jesus, how hast Thou offended, That man to judge Thee hath in hate pretended? By foes derided, by Thine own rejected, O most afflicted. Who was the guilty? Who brought this upon Thee? Alas, my treason, Jesus, hath undone Thee. ’Twas I, Lord, Jesus, I it was denied Thee! I crucified Thee. Lo, the Good Shepherd for the sheep is offered; The slave hath sinned, and the Son hath suffered; For man’s atonement, while he nothing heedeth, God intercedeth. For me, kind Jesus, was Thy incarnation, Thy mortal sorrow, and Thy life’s oblation; Thy death of anguish and Thy bitter passion, For my salvation. Therefore, kind Jesus, since I cannot pay Thee, I do adore Thee, and will ever pray Thee, Think on Thy pity and Thy love unswerving, Not my deserving.

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• [Isa 53:3] Hail, Thou Once Despised Jesus

  Hail, Thou once despisèd Jesus! Hail, Thou Galilean King! Thou didst suffer to release us; Thou didst free salvation bring. Hail, Thou universal Savior, who hast borne our sin and shame! By Thy merits we find favor; life is given through Thy Name. Paschal Lamb, by God appointed, all our sins on Thee were laid; By almighty love anointed, Thou hast full atonement made. Every sin may be forgiven through the virtue of Thy blood; Opened is the gate of Heaven, reconciled are we with God. Jesus, hail! enthroned in glory, there forever to abide; All the heavenly hosts adore Thee, seated at Thy Father’s side. There for sinners Thou art pleading; there Thou dost our place prepare; Thou for saints art interceding till in glory they appear. Worship, honor, power and blessing Christ is worthy to receive; Loudest praises, without ceasing, right it is for us to give. Help, ye bright angelic spirits, bring your sweetest, noblest lays; Help to sing of Jesus’ merits, help to chant Emmanuel’s praise!

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• [Isa 53:3] Hallelujah! What A Savior

  Man of Sorrows! what a name For the Son of God, who came Ruined sinners to reclaim. Hallelujah! What a Savior! Bearing shame and scoffing rude, In my place condemned He stood; Sealed my pardon with His blood. Hallelujah! What a Savior! Guilty, vile, and helpless we; Spotless Lamb of God was He; “Full atonement!” can it be? Hallelujah! What a Savior! Lifted up was He to die; “It is finished!” was His cry; Now in Heav’n exalted high. Hallelujah! What a Savior! When He comes, our glorious King, All His ransomed home to bring, Then anew His song we’ll sing: Hallelujah! What a Savior!

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• [Isa 53:3] It Is Finished! Man Of Sorrows

  “It is finished!” Man of Sorrows! From Thy cross our frailty borrows Strength to bear and conquer thus. While extended there, we view Thee: Mighty Suff’rer, draw us to Thee, Sufferer victorious! Not in vain for us uplifted: Man of Sorrows, wonder gifted May that sacred emblem be. Lifted high amid the ages: Guide of heroes, saints, and sages, May it guide us still to Thee. Still to Thee, whose love unbounded Sorrow’s depth’s for us has sounded, Perfected by conflicts sore. Honored be Thy cross forever: Star, that points our high endeavor, Whither Thou hast gone before!

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• [Isa 53:3] Lord Is Come!, The

  The Lord is come! On Syrian soil, The child of poverty and toil; The Man of Sorrows, born to know Each varying shade of human woe: His joy, His glory, to fulfill, In earth and Heav’n, His Father’s will; On lonely mount, by festive board, On bitter cross, despised, adored. The Lord is come! In Him we trace The fullness of God’s truth and grace; Throughout those words and acts divine Gleams of th’eternal splendor shine; And from His inmost Spirit flow, As from a height of sunlit snow, The rivers of perennial life, To heal and sweeten nature’s strife. The Lord is come! In every heart Where truth and mercy claim apart; In every land where right is might, And deeds of darkness shun the light; In every church where faith and love Lift earthward thoughts to things above; In every holy, happy home, We bless Thee, Lord, that Thou hast come.

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• [Isa 53:3] My Crucified Savior

  My crucified Savior, despised and contemned, Thou innocent victim for sinners condemned, Thy garments are blood-stained, Thy spirit doth groan, In agony prostrate, Thou suff’rest alone. Thou weepest and moanest in conflict and prayer, And writhest in agony, pain and despair; In thirty years’ anguish our path Thou hast trod, And diest at last to redeem us to God. Our Savior thus finished God’s plan with our race, And laid the foundation for pardon and grace. And then rose triumphant, the conquering Lord, Appeased the Creator and mankind restored. Restored to the bliss that was lost in the fall, Yea, greater, for Jesus prepared for us all Eternal salvation and mansions above; Come, poor, burdened sinners, rejoice in His love. Yea, come, trembling sinner, come just as thou art, Thy cares and thy sorrows to Jesus impart; In Him seek salvation from death and the grave, For Jesus is willing and mighty to save.

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• [Isa 53:3] O Dearest Jesus

  O dearest Jesus, what law hast Thou broken That such sharp sentence should on Thee be spoken? Of what great crime hast Thou to make confession— What dark transgression? They crown Thy head with thorns, they smite, they scourge Thee; With cruel mockings to the cross they urge Thee; They give Thee gall to drink, they still decry Thee; They crucify Thee. Whence come these sorrows, whence this mortal anguish? It is my sins for which Thou, Lord, must languish; Yea, all the wrath, the woe, Thou dost inherit, This I do merit. What punishment so strange is suffered yonder! The Shepherd dies for sheep that loved to wander; The Master pays the debt His servants owe Him, Who would not know Him. The sinless Son of God must die in sadness; The sinful child of man may live in gladness; Man forfeited his life and is acquitted— God is committed. There was no spot in me by sin untainted; Sick with sin’s poison, all my heart had fainted; My heavy guilt to hell had well-nigh brought me, Such woe it wrought me. O wondrous love, whose depth no heart hath sounded, That brought Thee here, by foes and thieves surrounded! All worldly pleasures, heedless, I was trying While Thou wert dying. O mighty King, no time can dim Thy glory! How shall I spread abroad Thy wondrous story? How shall I find some worthy gifts to proffer? What dare I offer? For vainly doth our human wisdom ponder— Thy woes, Thy mercy, still transcend our wonder. Oh, how should I do aught that could delight Thee! Can I requite Thee? Yet unrequited, Lord, I would not leave Thee; I will renounce whate’er doth vex or grieve Thee And quench with thoughts of Thee and prayers most lowly All fires unholy. But since my strength will nevermore suffice me To crucify desires that still entice me, To all good deeds, oh, let Thy Spirit win me And reign within me! I’ll think upon Thy mercy without ceasing, That earth’s vain joys to me no more be pleasing; To do Thy will shall be my sole endeavor Henceforth forever. Whate’er of earthly good this life may grant me, I’ll risk for Thee; no shame, no cross, shall daunt me; I shall not fear what man can do to harm me Nor death alarm me. But worthless is my sacrifice, I own it; Yet, Lord, for love’s sake Thou wilt not disown it; Thou wilt accept my gift in Thy great meekness Nor shame my weakness. And when, dear Lord, before Thy throne in Heaven To me the crown of joy at last is given, Where sweetest hymns Thy saints forever raise Thee, I, too, shall praise Thee.

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• [Isa 53:3] What Grace, O Lord, And Beauty Shone

  What grace, O Lord, and beauty shone Around Thy steps below! What patient love was seen in all Thy life and death of woe. For, ever on Thy burdened heart A weight of sorrow hung; Yet no ungentle, murmuring word Escaped Thy silent tongue. Thy foes might hate, despise, revile, Thy friends unfaithful prove; Unwearied in forgiveness still, Thy heart could only love. O give us hearts to love like Thee! Like Thee, O Lord, to grieve Far more for others’ sins than all The wrongs that we receive. One with Thyself, may every eye In us, Thy brethren, see The gentleness and grace that spring From union, Lord, with Thee.

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• [Isa 53:4] Stricken, Smitten, And Afflicted

  Stricken, smitten, and afflicted, See Him dying on the tree! ’Tis the Christ by man rejected; Yes, my soul, ’tis He, ’tis He! ’Tis the long expected prophet, David’s Son, yet David’s Lord; Proofs I see sufficient of it: ’Tis a true and faithful Word. Tell me, ye who hear Him groaning, Was there ever grief like His? Friends through fear His cause disowning, Foes insulting his distress: Many hands were raised to wound Him, None would interpose to save; But the deepest stroke that pierced Him Was the stroke that Justice gave. Ye who think of sin but lightly, Nor suppose the evil great, Here may view its nature rightly, Here its guilt may estimate. Mark the Sacrifice appointed! See Who bears the awful load! ’Tis the Word, the Lord’s Anointed, Son of Man, and Son of God. Here we have a firm foundation, Here the refuge of the lost. Christ the Rock of our salvation, Christ the Name of which we boast. Lamb of God for sinners wounded! Sacrifice to cancel guilt! None shall ever be confounded Who on Him their hope have built.

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• [Isa 53:4] When The Burden Bearer Came

  On a desert wild and lonely, Where no hope I dared to claim, I was troubled, sad and lonely, When the Burden Bearer came. Refrain Christ the Burden Bearer came, Hallelujah to His Name! All my sins He rolled away, Now rejoicing every day, I am trusting in the Savior’s precious love. On a desert wild and lonely, How He gently said to me, “I have purchased thy salvation, I have borne the cross for thee.” Refrain Praise to Him whose grace redeemed me, From the death that never dies; I shall tell the blessèd story, When I meet Him in the skies. Refrain

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• [Isa 53:5] Great Healer, The

  Oh, when shall sickness and disease Their persecuting warfare cease; And weakness die, and grief and pain, And death itself at last be slain? Doubt not that better day is near, The suffering sons of earth to hear; Disease and pain are born of sin. Their remedy is found within. Let Christ, descending from above, Become incarnate in Thy love. The inward ills and wrong subdue, And make Thy fallen nature new. Let the great Healer make Thee free From sin’s corroding malady; And then the life that’s in the soul Shall make the suffering body whole.

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• [Isa 53:5] He Was Nailed To The Cross For Me

  What a wonderful, wonderful Savior, Who would die on the cross for me! Freely shedding His precious lifeblood, That the sinner might be made free. Refrain He was nailed to the cross for me, He was nailed to the cross for me; On the cross crucified for me He died; He was nailed to the cross for me. Thus He left His heavenly glory, To accomplish His Father’s plan; He was born of the virgin Mary, Took upon Him the form of man. Refrain He was wounded for our transgressions, And He carried our sorrows, too; He’s the Healer of ev’ry sickness, This He came to the world to do. Refrain So He gave His life for others In Redeeming this world from sin, And He’s gone to prepare a mansion, That at last we may enter in. Refrain

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• [Isa 53:5] Heal Us, Emmanuel

  Heal us, Emmanuel, hear our prayer [originally, Heal us, Emmanuel, here we are] We wait to feel Thy touch; Deep wounded souls to Thee repair, And Savior, we are such. Our faith is feeble, we confess We faintly trust Thy Word; But wilt Thou pity us the less? Be that far from Thee, Lord! Remember him who once applied With trembling for relief “Lord, I believe,” with tears he cried; “O help my unbelief!” She, too, who touched Thee in the press And healing virtue stole, Was answered, “Daughter, go in peace; Thy faith has made thee whole.” Concealed amid the gathering throng, She would have shunned Thy view; And if her faith was firm and strong, Had strong misgivings too. Like her, with hopes and fears we come To touch Thee if we may; O send us not despairing home; Send none unhealed away.

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• [Isa 53:5] How Beauteous Were The Marks Divine

  How beauteous were the marks divine, That in Thy meekness used to shine; That lit Thy lonely pathway, trod In wondrous love, O Lamb of God! Oh! who like Thee, so calm, so bright; So pure, so made to live in light? Oh, who like Thee did ever go So patient through a world of woe? Oh, who like Thee so humbly bore The scorn, the scoffs of men, before? So meek, forgiving, godlike, high, So glorious in humility? And all Thy life’s unchanging years, A man of sorrows and of tears, The cross, where all our sins were laid, Upon Thy bending shoulders weighed. E’en death, which sets the prisoner free, Was pain, and scoff, and scorn to Thee; Yet love through all Thy torture glowed, And mercy with Thy lifeblood flowed. Oh, in Thy light be mine to go, Illumining all my way of woe! And give me ever on the road To trace Thy footsteps, Son of God!

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• [Isa 53:5] I Lay My Sins On Jesus

  I lay my sins on Jesus, the spotless Lamb of God; He bears them all, and frees us from the accursèd load; I bring my guilt to Jesus, to wash my crimson stains White in His blood most precious, till not a stain remains. I lay my wants on Jesus; all fullness dwells in Him; He heals all my diseases, He doth my soul redeem: I lay my griefs on Jesus, my burdens and my cares; He from them all releases, He all my sorrows shares. I rest my soul on Jesus, this weary soul of mine; His right hand me embraces, I on His breast recline. I love the Name of Jesus, Immanuel, Christ, the Lord; Like fragrance on the breezes His Name abroad is poured. I long to be like Jesus, strong, loving, lowly, mild; I long to be like Jesus, the Father’s holy Child: I long to be with Jesus, amid the heavenly throng, To sing with saints His praises, to learn the angels’ song.

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• [Isa 53:5] Jesus, I Will Ponder Now

  Jesus, I will ponder now On Your holy Passion; Let Your Spirit now endow Me for meditation. Grant that I in love and faith May the image cherish Of Your suffering, pain and death That I may not perish. Make me see Your great distress, Anguish, and affliction, Bonds and stripes and wretchedness And your crucifixion; Make me see how scourge and rod, Spear and nails, did wound You, How You died for those, O God, Who with thorns had crowned You. Let, O Lord, not thus alone Make me see your Passion, But its cause to me make known And its termination. For I also and my sin Wrought your deep affliction; This the shameful cause has been Of Your crucifixion. Let me view Your pain and loss With repentant grieving, Nor prepare again your cross By unholy living. May I give you love for love! Hear me, O my Savior, That I may in Heav’n above Sing your praise forever.

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• [Isa 53:5] More Marred Than Any Man’s

  More marred than any man’s The Savior’s visage see; Was ever sorrow like to His, Endured on Calvary! Oh, hear that piercing cry! What can its meaning be? “My God! my God! oh! why hast Thou In wrath forsaken Me?” Oh ’twas because our sins On Him by God were laid; He who Himself had never sinned For sinners, sin was made. Thus sin He put away By His one sacrifice Then, Conqueror o’er death and hell, He mounted to the skies. Therefore let all men know That God is satisfied; And sinners all who Jesus trust Through Him are justified.

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• [Isa 53:5] My Sins Laid Open To The Rod

  My sins laid open to the rod, The back which from the law was free; And the eternal Son of God Received the stripes once due to me. No beam was in His eye, nor mote, Nor laid to Him was any blame; And yet His cheeks for me were smote— The cheeks that never blushed for shame. I pierced those sacred hands and feet That never touched or walked in sin; I broke the heart that only beat The souls of sinful men to win. That sponge of vinegar and gall Was placed by me upon His tongue; And when derision mocked His call, I stood that mocking crowd among. And yet His blood was shed for me, To be of sin the double cure; And balm there flows from Calvary’s tree That heals my guilt and makes me pure.

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• [Isa 53:5] Now, My Soul, Thy Voice Upraising

  Now, my soul, thy voice upraising, Tell in sweet and mournful strain How the Crucified, enduring Grief, and wounds, and dying pain, Freely of His love was offered, Sinless was for sinners slain. Scourged with unrelenting fury For the sins which we deplore, By His livid stripes He heals us, Raising us to fall no more; All our bruises gently soothing, Binding up the bleeding sore. See! His hands and feet are fastened So He makes His people free; Not a wound whence blood is flowing But a fount of grace shall be; Yea the very nails which nail Him Nail us also to the tree. Through His heart the spear is piercing, Though His foes have seen Him die; Blood and water thence are streaming In a tide of mystery, Water from our guilt to cleanse us, Blood to win us crowns on high. Jesu, may those precious fountains Drink to thirsting souls afford: Let them be our cup and healing, And at length our full reward; So a ransomed world shall ever Praise Thee, its redeeming Lord.

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• [Isa 53:5] O Christ, What Burdens Bowed Thy Head

  O Christ, what burdens bowed Thy head! Our load was laid on Thee; Thou stoodest in the sinner’s stead, Didst bear all ill for me. A Victim led, Thy blood was shed; Now there’s no load for me. Death and the curse were in our cup: O Christ, ’twas full for Thee; But Thou hast drained the last dark drop, ’Tis empty now for me. That bitter cup, love drank it up; Now blessing’s draught for me. Jehovah lifted up His rod; O Christ, it fell on Thee! Thou wast sore stricken of Thy God; There’s not one stroke for me. Thy tears, Thy blood, beneath it flowed; Thy bruising healeth me. The tempest’s awful voice was heard, O Christ, it broke on Thee! Thy open bosom was my ward, It braved the storm for me. Thy form was scarred, Thy visage marred; Now cloudless peace for me. Jehovah bade His sword awake; O Christ, it woke ’gainst Thee! Thy blood the flaming blade must slake; Thine heart its sheath must be; All for my sake, my peace to make; Now sleeps that sword for me. For me, Lord Jesus, Thou hast died, And I have died in Thee! Thou’rt ris’n—my hands are all untied, And now Thou liv’st in me. When purified, made white and tried, Thy glory then for me!

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• [Isa 53:5] O Thou Through Suffering Perfect Made

  O Thou through suffering perfect made, On Whom the bitter cross was laid; In hours of sickness, grief and pain, No sufferer turns to Thee in vain. The halt, the maimed, the sick, the blind, Sought not in vain Thy tendance kind, Now in Thy poor Thyself we see, And minister through them to Thee. O loving Savior, Thou canst cure The pains and woes Thou didst endure; For all who need, Physician great, Thy healing balm we supplicate. But, O far more, let each keen pain And hour of woe be heavenly gain, Each stroke of Thy chastising rod Bring back the wanderer nearer God! O heal the bruisèd heart within! O save our souls all sick with sin! Give life and health in bounteous store, That we may praise Thee evermore!

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• [Isa 53:5] Take Me As I Am, O Savior

  Take me as I am, O Savior Better I can never be; Thou alone canst bring me nearer Self but draws me far from Thee. I can never, I can never, I can never But within Thy wounds be saved, But within Thy wounds be saved. Wearied of the desert journey Which through pain and peril goes, I have failed, alone, to conquer E’en the meanest of my foes. But the strongest, but the strongest, but the strongest, Flies before Thy glorious Name, Flies before Thy glorious Name. Calvary’s blood the weak exalteth More than conquerors to be; Calvary’s blood the strong abaseth Myriad hosts to bow to Thee. O revive me, O revive me, O revive me With a breeze from Calvary, With a breeze from Calvary. I will trust Thy might unmeasured Great the work that marks Thy way; Thou hast death, and Thou hast Satan, Thou hast hell beneath Thy sway; Hill of Calv’ry! Hill of Calv’ry! Hill of Calv’ry! I shall praise for evermore. I shall praise for evermore.

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• [Isa 53:5] Wounded For Me

  Wounded for me, wounded for me, There on the cross He was wounded for me; Gone my transgressions, and now I am free, All because Jesus was wounded for me. Dying for me, dying for me, There on the cross He was dying for me; Now in His death my redemption I see, All because Jesus was dying for me. Risen for me, risen for me, Up from the grave He has risen for me; Now evermore from death’s sting I am free, All because Jesus has risen for me. Living for me, living for me, Up in the skies He is living for me; Daily He’s pleading and praying for me, All because Jesus is living for me. Coming for me, coming for me, One day to earth He is coming for me; Then with what joy His dear face I shall see, O how I praise Him—He’s coming for me!

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• [Isa 53:5] Wounded For Our Transgressions

  Sing we the praises of Jesus, the wonderful Savior of men; Sing how He died for our ransom, yet liveth in glory again; Tell how His grace is sufficient a world of lost sinners to save; Tell how whoever believeth a perfect salvation shall have. Refrain Wounded for our transgressions, Treading the winepress alone; Brought as a lamb to the slaughter, Jesus the Infinite One. Shall we not praise Him forever, Worship His Name and adore? He Who was slain, but now liveth again, Is our Savior forevermore. To Bethlehem of Judea a Babe in a manger He came; Lived He a life of the lowly, enduring the cross and its shame; Tempted in all points as we are, and yet without sin was He found; God-man, our frailties He knows, and His grace doth to sinners abound. Refrain Glory to God in the highest, our glad hearts exultingly sing, Praises forever and ever to Jesus our Savior and King; No more despised and rejected, for sinners to suffer and die, Worshipped, enthroned and exalted, He liveth forever on high. Refrain

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• [Isa 53:6] I Was A Wandering Sheep

  I was a wandering sheep, I did not love the fold; I did not love my Shepherd’s voice, I would not be controlled. I was a wayward child, I did not love my home; I did not love my Father’s voice, I loved afar to roam. The Shepherd sought His sheep, The Father sought His child; They followed me o’er vale and hill, O’er deserts waste and wild; They found me nigh to death, Famished and faint and lone; They bound me with the bands of love, They saved the wand’ring one. They spoke in tender love, They raised my drooping head, They gently closed my bleeding wounds, My fainting soul they fed; They washed my filth away, They made me clean and fair; They brought me to my home in peace, The long sought wanderer. Jesus my Shepherd is: ’Twas He that loved my soul; ’Twas He that washed me in His blood, ’Twas He that made me whole. ’Twas He that sought the lost, That found the wand’ring sheep, ’Twas He that brought me to the fold, ’Tis He that still doth keep. No more a wandering sheep, I love to be controlled; I love my tender Shepherd’s voice, I love the peaceful fold. No more a wayward child, I seek no more to roam; I love my heavenly Father’s voice, I love, I love His home!

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• [Isa 53:6] Like Sheep We Went Astray

  Like sheep we went astray, And broke the fold of God, Each wandering in a different way, But all the downward road. How dreadful was the hour When God our wanderings laid And did at once His vengeance pour, Upon the Shepherd’s head! How glorious was the grace When Christ sustained the stroke! His life and blood the Shepherd pays A ransom for the flock. His honor and His breath Were taken both away, Joined with the wicked in His death, And made as vile as they. But God shall raise His head O’er all the sons of men, And make Him see a numerous seed, To recompense His pain. “I’ll give Him,” saith the Lord, “A portion with the strong; He shall possess a large reward; And hold His honors long.”

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• [Isa 53:6] Our Sins, Our Sorrows, Lord

  Our sins, our sorrows, Lord, were laid on Thee; Thy stripes have healed, Thy bonds have set us free; And now Thy toil is o’er, Thy grief and pain Have passed away; the veil is rent in twain. Now hast Thou laid Thee down in perfect peace Where all the wicked from their troubling cease, And tranquil Sabbath in the grave to keep; Thy Father giveth His Belovèd sleep. Yet in Thy glory, on the throne above, Thou wast abiding ever, Love of Love, Eternal, filling all created things With Thine own presence, Jesus, King of kings! E’en now our place is with Thee on the throne, For Thou abidest ever with Thine own; Yet in the tomb with Thee, we watch for day; O let Thine angel roll the stone away! O, by Thy life within us, set us free! Reveal the glory that is hid with Thee! Glory to God the Father, God the Son, And God the Holy Spirit, ever One.

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• [Isa 53:6] Tell Out The Wonderful Story

  Let all the lost hear of Jesus, Out in the darkness astray, Go tell the world of the Shepherd, Carry the news today. Refrain Tell out the wonderful story, Tell of the love of the Savior, Tell how He came from the glory, Tell out the wonderful story. Tell them that death has been vanquished, Life is the gift of His grace; Tell them the supper is ready, Bid them to take their place. Refrain Let all your fears be forsaken; Throw yourself into the fray; Look, they are bound for perdition, Show them the blood bought way. Refrain

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• [Isa 53:7] A Lamb Goes Uncomplaining Forth

  A Lamb goes uncomplaining forth, The guilt of all men bearing; And laden with the sins of earth, None else the burden sharing! Goes patient on, grow weak and faint, To slaughter led without complaint, That spotless life to offer; Bears shame and stripes, and wounds and death, Anguish and mockery, and saith, “Willing all this I suffer.” This Lamb is Christ, the soul’s great Friend, The Lamb of God, our Savior; Him God the Father chose to send To gain for us His favor. “Go forth, My Son,” the Father saith, “And free men from the fear of death, From guilt and condemnation. The wrath and stripes are hard to bear, But by Thy Passion men shall share The fruit of Thy salvation.” “Yea, Father, yea, most willingly I’ll bear what Thou commandest; My will conforms to Thy decree, I do what Thou demandest.” O wondrous Love, what hast Thou done! The Father offers up His Son! The Son, content, descendeth! O Love, how strong Thou art to save! Thou beddest Him within the grave Whose word the mountains rendeth. From morn till eve my theme shall be Thy mercy’s wondrous measure; To sacrifice myself for Thee Shall be my aim and pleasure. My stream of life shall ever be A current flowing ceaselessly, Thy constant praise outpouring. I’ll treasure in my memory, O Lord, all Thou hast done for me, Thy gracious love adoring. Of death I am no more afraid, New life from Thee is flowing; Thy cross affords me cooling shade When noonday’s sun is glowing. When by my grief I am oppressed, On Thee my weary soul shall rest Serenely as on pillows. Thou art my Anchor when by woe My bark is driven to and fro On trouble’s surging billows. And when Thy glory I shall see And taste Thy kingdom’s pleasure, Thy blood my royal robe shall be, My joy beyond all measure. When I appear before Thy throne, Thy righteousness shall be my crown— With these I need not hide me. And there, in garments richly wrought As Thine own bride, I shall be brought To stand in joy beside Thee.

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• [Isa 53:12] Darkly Rose The Guilty Morning

  Darkly rose the guilty morning, When, the King of glory scorning, Raged the fierce Jerusalem; See the Christ, His cross upbearing, See Him stricken, spit on, wearing The thorn-plated diadem. Not the crowd whose cries assailed Him, Nor the hands that rudely nailed Him, Slew Him on the cursèd tree; Ours the sin from Heav’n that called Him, Ours the sin whose burden galled Him In the sad Gethsemane. For our sins, of glory emptied, He was fasting, lone, and tempted, He was slain on Calvary; Yet He for His murderers pleaded; Lord, by us that prayer is needed, We have pierced, yet trust in Thee. In our wealth and tribulation, By Thy precious cross and passion, By Thy blood and agony, By Thy glorious resurrection, By Thy Holy Ghost’s protection, Make us Thine eternally.

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Zechariah 12:10

• [Zec 12:10] How Condescending And How Kind

  How condescending and how kind Was God’s eternal Son! Our misery reached His heav’nly mind, And pity brought Him down. When Justice, by our sins provoked, Drew forth its dreadful sword, He gave His soul up to the stroke Without a murm’ring word. He sank beneath our heavy woes, To raise us to His throne; There’s ne’er a gift His hand bestows But cost His heart a groan. This was compassion like a God, That when the Savior knew The price of pardon was His blood, His pity ne’er withdrew. Now, though He reigns exalted high, His love is still as great; Well He remembers Calvary, Nor let His saints forget. Here we behold His bowels roll, As kind as when He died; And see the sorrows of His soul Bleed through His wounded side. Here we receive repeated seals Of Jesus’ dying love: Hard is the wretch that never feels One soft affection move. Here let our hearts begin to melt, While we His death record, And with our joy for pardoned guilt, Mourn that we pierced the Lord.

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• [Zec 12:10] Wake, Harp Of Zion

  Wake, harp of Zion, wake again, Upon thine ancient hill, On Jordan’s long deserted plain, By Kedron’s lowly rill. The hymn shall yet in Zion swell, That sounds Messiah’s praise, And thy loved Name, Emmanuel, As once in ancient days. For Israel yet shall own her King, For her salvation waits, And hill and dale shall sweetly sing, With praise in all her gates. O hasten, Lord, these promised days, When Israel shall rejoice, And Jew and Gentile join in praise, With one united voice!

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Zechariah 13:7

• [Zec 13:7] Alone

  It was alone the Savior prayed In dark Gethsemane; Alone He drained the bitter cup And suffered there for me. Refrain Alone, alone, He bore it all alone; He gave Himself to save His own, He suffered, bled and died alone, alone. It was alone the Savior stood In Pilate’s judgment hall; Alone the crown of thorns He wore Forsaken thus by all. Refrain Alone upon the cross He hung That others He might save; Forsaken then by God and man Alone, His life He gave. Refrain Can you reject such matchless love? Can you His claim disown? Come, give your all in gratitude, Nor leave Him thus alone. Refrain

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• [Zec 13:7] Souls Of Men, Why Will Ye Scatter

  Souls of men, why will ye scatter Like a crowd of frightened sheep? Foolish hearts, why will ye wander From a love so true and deep? Was there ever kinder shepherd Half so gentle, half so sweet, As the Savior Who would have us Come and gather round His feet? There’s a wideness in God’s mercy, Like the wideness of the sea; There’s a kindness in His justice, Which is more than liberty. There is no place where earth’s sorrows Are more felt than up in Heaven; There is no place where earth’s failings Have such kindly judgment given. There is plentiful redemption In the blood that has been shed; There is joy for all the members In the sorrows of the Head. For the love of God is broader Than the measure of man’s mind. And the heart of the Eternal Is most wonderfully kind. Pining souls! come nearer Jesus, And oh! come not doubting thus, But with faith that trusts more bravely His huge tenderness for us. If our love were but more simple, We should take Him at His word; And our lives would all be sunshine In the sweetness of our Lord.

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