Kidung Jemaat

Isaiah 32:15

• Hujan Berkat 'Kan Tercurah [KJ.403] ( There Shall Be Showers of Blessing )

  	R:Yes 45:8
  1. Hujan berkat 'kan tercurah, itulah janji kudus: hidup segar dari sorga 'kan diberi Penebus.	Yes 32:15 Yes 44:3 Yeh 34:26 Yl 2:23, 28 Kis 2:17-18
  2. Hujan berkatMu itu yang kami perlu: Sudah menetes berkatMu, biar tercurah penuh!
  3. Hujan berkat 'kan tercurah, hidup kembali segar. Di atas bukit dan lurah bunyi derai terdengar.
  4. Hujan berkatMu itu yang kami perlu: Sudah menetes berkatMu, biar tercurah penuh!
  5. Hujan berkat 'kan tercurah. Kini kami berseru, "B'rilah dengan limpah ruah, agar genap sabdaMu!"
  6. Hujan berkatMu itu yang kami perlu: Sudah menetes berkatMu, biar tercurah penuh!
  7. Hujan berkat 'kan tercurah; kami menantikannya. Hati kami telah buka, Yesus, Kauisi deg'ra!
  8. Hujan berkatMu itu yang kami perlu: Sudah menetes berkatMu, biar tercurah penuh!
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• Kudengar BerkatMu Turun [KJ.235] ( Even Me / Lord, I Hear of Showers of Blessmg )

  1. Kudengar berkatMu turun bagai hujan yang lebat, menghidupkan padang gurun dan menghibur yang penat. Aku pun, aku pun, ya, berkati aku pun!	Yes 32:15 Yes 44:3 Yl 2:23, 28 Kis 2:17-18
  2. Bapa, jangan Kaulewati aku, walau 'ku cemar; 'ku tak layak Kaudekati namun rahmatMu besar. Aku pun, aku pun, kasihani aku pun!	Mat 8:8 Mrk 10:48
  3. Mampirlah, ya, Jurus'lamat, kau dambaan hatiku; aku rindu amat sangat mendengar panggilanMu. Aku pun, aku pun, Yesus, panggil aku pun!
  4. Mampirlah, ya Roh perkasa, t'rangi mata hatiku; sabda Kristus b'ri berkuasa, dalam diri hambaMu. Aku pun, aku pun, ya, terangi aku pun!	Ef 1:17-18
  5. Amat lama tak 'ku sadar menyedihkan hatiMu; pada dunia 'ku bersandar, o, s'lamatkan diriku! Aku pun, aku pun, o, s'lamatkan aku pun!
  6. Kasih Allah yang sempurna, darah Kristus yang kudus, kuasa Roh yang tak terduga, biar jaya dalamku. Aku pun, aku pun, sempurnakan aku pun!
  7. Ikatlah hatiku, Tuhan, selamanya padaMu; b'rilah air kehidupan melimpahi diriku. Aku pun, aku pun, ya, berkati aku pun!	Yeh 47:1-12 Yoh 7:37-39 Why 7:17 Why 22:1-2
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Hymns

Isaiah 26:4

• [Isa 26:4] Lord, It Belongs Not To My Care

  Lord, it belongs not to my care Whether I die or live; To love and serve Thee is my share, And this Thy grace must give. If life be long, I will be glad, That I may long obey; If short, yet why should I be sad To welcome endless day? Christ leads me through no darker rooms Than He went through before; He that unto God’s kingdom comes Must enter by this door. Come, Lord, when grace hath made me meet Thy blessèd face to see; For if Thy work on earth be sweet What will Thy glory be! Then I shall end my sad complaints And weary sinful days, And join with the triumphant saints That sing my Savior’s praise. My knowledge of that life is small, The eye of faith is dim; But ’tis enough that Christ knows all, And I shall be with Him.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Isa 26:4] Mighty Rock, Whose Towering Form

  Mighty Rock, whose tow’ring form Looks above the frowning storm, Rock amid the desert waste, To Thy shadow now I haste. Refrain Unto Thee, unto Thee, Precious Savior, now I flee; “Rock of Ages, cleft for me, Let me hide myself in Thee.” Of the springs that from Thee burst, Let me drink and quench my thirst; Weary, fainting, toil-oppressed, In Thy shadow let me rest. Refrain When I near the stream of death, When I feel its chilly breath, Rock where all my hopes abide, In Thy shadow let me hide. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Isa 26:4] O God, The Rock Of Ages

  O God, the Rock of Ages, Who evermore hast been, What time the tempest rages, Our dwelling place serene: Before Thy first creations, O Lord, the same as now, To endless generations, The everlasting Thou. Our years are like the shadows On sunny hills that lie, Or grasses in the meadows That blossom but to die; A sleep, a dream, a story By strangers quickly told An unremaining glory Of things that soon are old. O Thou, who dost not slumber, Whose light grows never pale, Teach us aright to number Our years before they fail; On us Thy mercy lighten, On us Thy goodness rest, And let Thy Spirit brighten The hearts Thyself hast blessed. Lord, crown our faith’s endeavor With beauty and with grace, Till, clothed in light forever, We see Thee face to face: A joy no language measures, A fountain brimming o’er, An endless flow of pleasures, An ocean without shore.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Isa 26:4] Rock Of Ages, Let Our Song

  Rock of Ages, let our song Praise Thy saving power; Thou, amidst the raging foes, Wast our sheltering tower. Furious they assailed us, But Thine arm availed us, And Thy Word Broke their sword When our own strength failed us. Kindling new the holy lamps, Priests, approved in suffering, Purified the nation’s shrine, Brought to God their offering. And His courts surrounding Hear, in joy abounding, Happy throngs, Singing songs With a mighty sounding. Children of the martyr race, Whether free or fettered, Wake the echoes of the songs Where ye may be scattered. Yours the message cheering That the time is nearing Which will see All men free, Tyrants disappearing.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Isa 26:4] Trusting Jesus, Wonderful Guide

  Trusting Jesus, wonderful Guide, In His keeping safely abide; Joys eternal He will impart; Get God’s sunshine into your heart. Refrain Get God’s sunshine into your heart, Get God’s sunshine into your heart, It will cheer you all the day, Drive the gloom of life away, If you get God’s sunshine into your heart. Wondrous promise He will fulfill, Gladly doing His holy will; Peace unending He will impart, Get God’s sunshine into your heart. Refrain Friend of sinners, ever the same, Willing Savior, praise His dear Name, Full forgiveness He will impart, Get God’s sunshine into your heart. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Isaiah 42:4

• [Isa 42:4] Wake, Isles Of The South!

  Wake, isles of the South! Your redemption is near, No longer repose in the borders of gloom; The strength of His chosen in love shall appear, And light shall arise on the verge of the tomb, And light shall arise on the verge of the tomb. The billows that girt you, the wild waves that roar, The zephyrs that play where the ocean storms cease, Shall bear the rich freight to your desolate shore, Shall waft the glad tidings of pardon and peace, Shall waft the glad tidings of pardon and peace. On the islands that sit in the regions of night, The lands of despair, to oblivion a prey, The morning will open with healing and light, The glad star of Bethlehem brighten today, The glad star of Bethlehem brighten today. The heathen will hasten to welcome the time, The dayspring, the prophet in vision once saw, When the beams of Messiah will ’lumine each clime, And the isles of the ocean will wait for His law, And the isles of the ocean will wait for His law.

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  source: Cyberhymnal