Kidung Jemaat

Ephesians 5:14

• Hai Bangun, Kau yang Tidur [KJ.213]

  1. Hai bangun, kau yang tidur dan hidup dalam t,rang: tak boleh maut menang di tanah orang hidup.	Ef 5:14 1 Tes 5:5-8
  2. T'rang Kristus bercahaya menghalau yang gelap; t'lah mundur segenap ancaman susah payah.	Yoh 8:12
  3. Tak lagi kita kalah terhadap dunia, tetapi berserah kepada kasih Allah.
  4. T'lah bangkit Raja kita, supaya kita pun bertahan bertekun melawan dukacita.
  5. Sengatmu. Maut, di mana-dimana jayamu? Yang beriman teguh beroleh kemenangan!
  6. Lenyaplah malam dosa dan fajar merekah: seluruh dunia 'kan baru dan sentosa!
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• Hari Minggu, Hari Kebangkitan [KJ.191]

  1. Hari Minggu, Hari Kebangkitan, kami sambut fajarmu. Di terangmu daya maut hilang, kalah sudah seteru. Kristus, Matahari Kehidupan, o, pancarkan sinar penghiburan dan harapan yang penuh akan damai Sabatmu.	Mrk 16:2 1 Kor 15:26 Ibr 2:14-15 1 Yoh 3:8 Mal 4:2
  2. Atas panggilanMu kami bangkit, hidup dalam hidupMu. Dari kubur-dosa kami tampil, dibebaskan Roh Kudus. Ajar kami tiap-tiap hari di kematianMu turut mati, agar bangkit dan teguh ikut jalan jayaMu.	Rm 6:3-4 Kol 2:12 1 Kor 15:22 Rm 6:18, 22 Rm 6:6 Gal 2:19-20 Gal 5:24-25 Ef 5:14
  3. Hidup, mati, kami mengalami perlindunganMu tetap. Nanti gurun dunia dijalani, masa duka pun genap. Sungguh indah Hari Perhentian menyudahi malam kematian, Saat kami menyembah Dikau di terang baka.	Rm 14:8 Ibr 4:9-10 1 Tes 4:14
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Hymns

Galatians 5:16

• [Gal 5:16] Too Many, Lord, Abuse Thy Grace

  Too many, Lord, abuse Thy grace, In this licentious day; And while they boast they see Thy face, They turn their own away. Thy Book displays a gracious light That can the blind restore; But these are dazzled by the sight, And blinded still the more. The pardon, such presume upon, They do not beg, but steal; And when they plead it at Thy throne, Oh! where’s the Spirit’s seal? Was it for this, ye lawless tribe, The dear Redeemer bled? Is this the grace the saints imbibe From Christ the living Head? Ah, Lord, we know Thy chosen few Are fed with heavenly fare; But these, the wretched husks they chew Proclaim them what they are. The liberty our hearts implore Is not to live in sin; But still to wait at wisdom’s door, Till mercy calls us in.

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  source: Cyberhymnal