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Kidung Jemaat

Job 25:6

Ya Allahku, di Cah'yaMu [KJ.25] 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

1. Ya Allahku, di cah'yaMu tersingkap tiap noda. Kau lihatlah manusia penuh lumuran dosa.	1 Yoh 1:5
2. Di cah'yamu mesti redup semarak bintang-bintang; kemanakah manusia? Dosanya tak terbilang.	Ayb 25:5-6 Ams 20:9
3. KepadaMu tujuanku! Kau tak membuang aku. PutraMulah selamanya Jalanku ke takhtaMu.
4. Ya amin, ya, di Golgota ditanggungNya dosaku dan darahNya yang mulia menghapus aib jiwaku.	Yoh 1:29 1 Yoh 1:7
5. Ya Tuhanku, percayaku kiranya Kautumbuhkan, hingga teguh di kasihMu yang baik kulakukan.
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Hymns

Job 42:6

[Job 42:6] I Bow My Forehead To The Dust 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

I bow my forehead to the dust,
I veil mine eyes for shame,
And urge, in trembling self distrust,
A prayer without a claim.
No offering of mine own I have,
Nor works my faith to prove;
I can but give the gifts He gave,
And plead His love for love.

I dimly guess, from blessings known,
Of greater out of sight;
And, with the chastened psalmist, own
His judgments too are right.
And if my heart and flesh are weak
To bear an untried pain,
The bruiséd reed He will not break,
But strengthen and sustain.

I know not what the future hath
Of marvel or surprise,
Assured alone that life and death
His mercy underlies.
And so beside the silent sea
I wait the muffled oar;
No harm from Him can come to me
On ocean or on shore.

I know not where His islands lift
Their fronded palms in air;
I only know I cannot drift
Beyond His love and care;
And Thou, O Lord, by Whom are seen
Thy creatures as they be,
Forgive me if too close I lean
My human heart on Thee.

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source: Cyberhymnal

[Job 42:6] Prostrate, Dear Jesus, At Thy Feet 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Prostrate, dear Jesus, at Thy feet,
A guilty rebel lies;
And upwards to Thy mercy seat,
Presumes to lift his eyes.

If tears of sorrow would suffice
To pay the debt I owe,
Tears should from both my weeping eyes
In ceaseless torrents flow.

But no such sacrifice I plead
To expiate my guilt;
No tears but those which Thou hast shed
No blood, but Thou hast spilt.

Think of Thy sorrows, dearest Lord,
And all my sins forgive:
Justice will well approve the word
That bids the sinner live.

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source: Cyberhymnal