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Kidung Jemaat

Isaiah 21:12

Sekawanan yang Esa [KJ.272] 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

1. Sekawanan yang esa dan Gembala satu jua, bumi pun sejahtera, bila tiba hari Tuhan. Bangkit dalam fajarNya: Yesus datang segera!	Yoh 10:16
2. Hai pengawal, tengoklah: masih jauhkah siang hari? Hari Tuhan merekah; nanti tiada malam lagi! Bangsa-bangsa, yakinlah: Yesus datang segera!	Yes 21:11-12
3. Tuhan, halaulah gelap, gembalakan kawananMu, banyak domba tersesat dar Dikau dan UmatMu. Umat Tuhan, tabahlah: Yesus datang segera!	Mzm 28:9 Yes 40:11 Yeh 34 Mi 7:14
4. Kabut hilang melenyap oleh fajar Hari Tuhan. Akan Sumber Alhayat orang harus merindukan. Pagi makin mencerah: Yesus datang segera!	1 Yoh 2:8 Why 7:17 Why 22:17
5. Isi kubur, siaplah bagi Raja Kebangkitan: Hari KemuliaanNya di atasmu diterbitkan. Tunggulah panggilanNya: Yesus datang segera!
6. Hari Tuhan mulia! Yesus Kristus, Kaulah Surya, Kau beri sejahtera dan bahagia sempurna. Maranata, marilah, Yesus datang segera!	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 8:12 1 Kor 16:22
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Hymns

Isaiah 5:11

[Isa 5:11] ’tis Thine Alone, Almighty Name 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

’Tis Thine alone, almighty Name,
To raise the dead to life,
The lost inebriate to reclaim
From passion’s fearful strife.

What ruin hath intemperance wrought
How widely roll its waves!
How many myriads hath it brought
To fill dishonored graves!

And see, O Lord, what numbers still
Are maddened by the bowl,
Led captive at the tyrant’s will
In bondage, heart and soul.

Stretch forth Thy hand, O God, our King
And break the galling chain;
Deliverance to the captive bring,
And end the usurper’s reign.

The cause of temperance is Thine own;
Our plans and efforts bless;
We trust, O Lord, in Thee alone
To crown them with success.

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source: Cyberhymnal

Isaiah 21:12

[Isa 21:12] Behold, The Dawn! 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Behold, the dawn is breaking,
In splendor is breaking,
When all the earth awaking
At Jesus’ Name shall bow;
When He, who once our sorrow bore,
Shall reign supreme from shore to shore,
Triumphant now and evermore
Our coming King of Glory.

Behold, the dawn is spreading,
In beauty is spreading:
The beams of love are shedding
The light of joy divine.
From Zion’s tower the watchmen cry,
Rejoice! rejoice! the time is nigh,
When we shall meet our Lord on high,
Our blessèd King of Glory.

O dawn of rapture, telling
Where music is swelling
Within our Savior’s dwelling
Above the stars that shine;
Where we shall breathe the fragrant air
Of yonder clime, serene and fair,
And all His faithful ones shall wear
A promised crown of glory.

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source: Cyberhymnal

Isaiah 50:4

[Isa 50:4] Awake, My Soul, Stretch Every Nerve 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Awake, my soul, stretch every nerve,
And press with vigor on;
A heavenly race demands thy zeal,
And an immortal crown,
And an immortal crown.

A cloud of witnesses around
Hold thee in full survey;
Forget the steps already trod,
And onward urge thy way,
And onward urge thy way.

’Tis God’s all animating voice
That calls thee from on high;
’Tis His own hand presents the prize
To thine aspiring eye,
To thine aspiring eye.

Then wake, my soul, stretch every nerve,
And press with vigor on,
A heavenly race demands thy zeal,
And an immortal crown,
And an immortal crown.

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source: Cyberhymnal

[Isa 50:4] Come, My Soul, Thou Must Be Waking 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Come, my soul, thou must be waking;
Now is breaking over the earth another day;
Come to Him Who made this splendor;
See thou render all thy feeble powers can pay.

Thou, too, hail the light returning
Ready burning be the incense of thy powers;
For the night is safely ended,
God hath tended with His care thy helpless hours.

Pray that He may prosper ever
Each endeavor when thine aim is good and true;
But that He may ever thwart thee,
And convert thee, when thou evil wouldst pursue.

Think that He thy ways beholdeth;
He unfoldeth every fault that lurks within;
He the hidden shame glossed over
Can discover, and discern each deed of sin.

Mayest thou on life’s last morrow,
Free from sorrow, pass away in slumber sweet:
And, released from death’s dark sadness,
Rise in gladness that far brighter Sun to greet.

Only God’s free gifts abuse not,
Light refuse not, but His Spirit’s voice obey;
Thou with Him shalt dwell, beholding
Light enfolding all things in unclouded day.

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source: Cyberhymnal