Kidung Jemaat

Isaiah 61:3

• Kusongsong Bagaimana [KJ.85]

  1. Kusongsong bagaimana, ya Yesus, datangMu? Engkau Terang buana, Kau Surya hidupku! Kiranya Kau sendiri Penyuluh jalanku, Supaya kuyakini tujuan janjiMu.	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 1:9 Yoh 8:12
  2. Kaum Sion menaburkan kembang di JalanMu; 'ku ikut mengelukan Dikau di hatiku. Kunyanyi Hosiana, ya Raja, tolonglah! PadaMulah kiranya hambaMu berserah.	Mrk 11:8-10
  3. Betapa Kau berkorban hendak menghiburku di kala 'ku di jurang sengsara kemelut. Kau datang, Jurus'lamat dengan sejahtera: Keluh-kesahku tamat dan hatiku cerah.
  4. Di saat 'ku terpasung, Kau membebaskanku; segala aib dan malu terhapus olehMu. Padaku Kautambahi mahkota mulia, Bahagia abadi, pusaka yang baka!	Rm 5:8-10 Rm 6:12-23 1 Ptr 5:4
  5. Sebabnya Kautinggalkan takhtaMu yang megah, kasihMulah belaka terhadap dunia. Kau rela menderita sengsara dan cela, Segala dukacita dengan manusia.	Flp 2:6-8 1 Yoh 4:10
  6. Hai insan yang berduka, tabahkan hatimu, dan pandanglah ke muka. Hai kamu yang lesu: telah di ambang pintu Penolong mulia; dengan harapan itu jiwamu pun lega.	Yes 61:1-3 Yak 5:8-9
  7. Tak usah cari jalan, tak usah berlelah, bersusah siang-malam mengatur datangNya. Sengaja Ia datang melipur laramu, Menaruh kasih sayang, membuka belenggu.
  8. Kendati hutang dosa membuatmu gentar, padaNya kau sentosa, anug'rahNya besar! Bagimu Ia datang menjadi Penebus; Sejaht'ra kerajaan warisanmu terus!	Yak 2:5
  9. Tak lagi menakutkan kuasa yang gelap: semua lawan Tuhan menghilang serempak. Seg'ra Rajamu datang penuh karunia Membawa kemenangan selama-lamanya!
  10. Yang datang menghakimi seisi dunia, rahmani dan rahimi membela umatNya. Ya datang, Matahari, sinari umatMu; PadaMu kami cari bahagia penuh.	Kis 10:42 Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 1:9 Yoh 8:12
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• Tuhan Melawat UmatNya [KJ.214]

  1. Tuhan melawat umatNya; malam menjadi pagi! Dalam terang hadiratNya kita dihibur lagi!	Luk 1:78-79 Luk 7:16
  2. Habis menanggung mautNya di atas kayu salib, kuburNya ditinggalkanNya: Ia telah kembali!
  3. Murid-muridNya tercengang, kar'na tak menyadari bahwa Mesias t'lah menang atas set'ru terakhir.	Luk 24:12, 37 1 Kor 15:26
  4. Sion penuh keluh-kesah, kidung diganti tangis; duka menimpa jiwanya awan menutup langit.	Yes 3:26 Rat 1:4 Amos 8:10
  5. Hai putri Sion, nyanyilah! Janganlah susah hati: dalam cahaya hidupNya dukamu diobati!	Yes 52:9 Zef 3:14 Zkh 2:10 Yes 61:2-3
  6. Puji-pujian mulutmu kini segar kembali: oleh kuasa Roh Kudus kubur dibuka lagi!
  7. Nyanyi seputar dunia bahwa Tuhanmu bangkit! FirmanNya tinggal beserta dan mengobarkan hati!	Luk 24:32
  8. Umat percaya, bangunlah, nyanyi tiap hari; hiduplah bersejahtera, t'rima berkat ilahi!
  9. Takhta mengganti salibNya dalam terang sorgawi; kita di KerajaanNya hidup kekal abadi!	Mat 25:31 Why 5:6 Why 7:17
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Hymns

Ephesians 1:6

• [Eph 1:6] Accepted In The Beloved

  “In the Beloved” accepted am I, Risen, ascended, and seated on high; Saved from all sin thro’ His infinite grace, With the redeemed ones accorded a place. Refrain “In the Beloved,” God’s marvelous grace Calls me to dwell in this wonderful place; God sees my Savior, and then He sees me, “In the Beloved,” accepted and free. “In the Beloved”— how safe my retreat, In the Beloved accounted complete; “Who can condemn me?” In Him I am free, Savior and Keeper forever is He. Refrain “In the Beloved” I went to the tree, There, in His Person, by faith I may see Infinite wrath rolling over His head, Infinite grace, for He died in my stead. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Eph 1:6] My Soul, Repeat His Praise

  My soul, repeat His praise, Whose mercies are so great; Whose anger is so slow to rise, So ready to abate. God will not always chide; And when His strokes are felt, His strokes are fewer than our crimes, And lighter than our guilt. High as the heav’ns are raised, Above the ground we tread, So far the riches of His grace Our highest thoughts exceed. His power subdues our sins; And His forgiving love Far as the east is from the west, Doth all our guilt remove. The pity of the Lord, To those that fear His Name, Is such as tender parents feel; He knows our feeble frame. Our days as are the grass, Or like the morning flower; If one sharp blast sweep o’er the field It withers in an hour. But Thy compassions, Lord, To endless years endure; And children’s children ever find Thy words of promise sure.

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  source: Cyberhymnal