Kidung Jemaat

John 17:18

• Allah Adalah Kasih [KJ.434]

  	R:1 Yoh 4:8, 16
  1. Allah adalah Kasih dan Sumber kasih. Bukalah hatimu bagi FirmanNya. (2x)
  2. "Kamu dalam dunia, bukan dari dunia. Kamu dalam dunia, bukan dari dunia. Akulah yang memikul sengsaramu." Kembali ke Reff.	Yoh 15:19 Yoh 17:14-19
  3. Allah adalah Kasih dan Sumber kasih. Bukalah hatimu bagi FirmanNya. (2x)
  4. "Musuhmu kasihilah dan berdoa baginya. Musuhmu kasihilah dan berdoa baginya: Aku yang mendamaikan sengketamu." Kembali ke Reff.	Mat 5:44
  5. Allah adalah Kasih dan Sumber kasih. Bukalah hatimu bagi FirmanNya. (2x)
  6. "Gandum harus dipendam, baru banyak buahnya. Gandum harus dipendam, baru banyak buahnya: demikian kasihKu di dalammu." Kembali ke Reff.	Yoh 12:24
  7. Allah adalah Kasih dan Sumber kasih. Bukalah hatimu bagi FirmanNya. (2x)
  8. "Jangan hatimu gentar, jangan bimbang dan sendu. Jangan hatimu gentar, jangan bimbang dan sendu: Aku 'kan besertamu selamanya." Kembali ke Reff.	Yoh 14:1 Mat 28:20
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• Di Seluruh Dunia [KJ.255]

  1. Di seluruh dunia satu umatNya, satu dalam baptis dan satu Jalannya; menuju sejahtera sorga yang senang kita maju dalam cah'ya sinar yang terang.	Yoh 17:11-23 Rm 12:5 Ef 4:3-6 Kol 3:11 Yoh 14:6
  2. Beda bangsa, bahasa, kulit dan tempat, namun satu iman kita dalam kasihNya. Di dunia yang t'rus resah ada harapan: Yesus-Kebenaran kita-Tuhan Dialah!	1 Kor 12:12-13 Gal 3:27-28 Kol 3:11 Why 5:9 Flp 2:11
  3. Manusia berlelah dalam dunia, tapi damai yang sentosa tak didapatnya. Kenallah Pelindungmu, Damai yang benar: Yesus-Jalan, Kebenaran, Hidup yang kekal!	Ef 2:14 Yoh 14:6
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• Lihatlah Sekelilingmu [KJ.428]

  1. Lihatlah sekelilingmu, pandanglah ke ladang-ladang yang menguning dan sudah matang, sudah matang untuk dituai!	Yoh 4:35-38
  2. Lihatlah sekelilingmu, pandanglah ke ladang-ladang yang menguning dan sudah matang, sudah matang untuk dituai!
  3. Apa arti ladang-ladang, apa yang perlu dituai? Ladang itu seluruh dunia, manusialah tuaiannya.	Mat 13:38
  4. Lihatlah sekelilingmu, pandanglah ke ladang-ladang yang menguning dan sudah matang, sudah matang untuk dituai!
  5. Milik siapa ladang itu? Untuk siapa tuaiannya? Milik Allah dan untuk Allah isi dunia kerajaanNya.
  6. Lihatlah sekelilingmu, pandanglah ke ladang-ladang yang menguning dan sudah matang, sudah matang untuk dituai!
  7. Bukankah seisi dunia dicemarkan oleh dosa? Tapi Allah mengutus Jurus'lamat untuk semua.
  8. Lihatlah sekelilingmu, pandanglah ke ladang-ladang yang menguning dan sudah matang, sudah matang untuk dituai!
  9. Memang banyaklah tuaian; pekerja hanya sedikit. Minta Dia yang punya ladang mengirimkan penuai lagi.	Mat 9:37-38
  10. Lihatlah sekelilingmu, pandanglah ke ladang-ladang yang menguning dan sudah matang, sudah matang untuk dituai!
  11. Apa kita pun terpilih mengerjakan tugas itu? Kita juga dipilih Tuhan dan diutus ke dalam dunia.	Mat 28:19 Mrk 16:15 Luk 24:47 Yoh 17:18 Yoh 20:21 Kis 1:8
  12. Lihatlah sekelilingmu, pandanglah ke ladang-ladang yang menguning dan sudah matang, sudah matang untuk dituai!
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• Masih Banyak Orang Berjalan [KJ.429]

  1. Masih banyak orang berjalan dalam kuasa yang gelap. Tuhan, tolong kami sadarkan tiap orang yang sesat. O, berilah keselamatan pada orang yang Kautebus, agar mereka mendapatkan perjanjianMu yang kudus.
  2. Andaikata dulu muridMu tidak sudi bekerja mengabarkan cinta kasihMu pada dunia bercela, maka Injil yang Kauberikan pasti kini tak tersebar, sehingga dunia akan hilang, Tetap berdosa, bercemar.	Mrk 1:20 Mrk 6:7-13 Luk 10:1-12 Kis 4:33
  3. Utus kami menjadi saksi yang setia beriman, mengisahkan kasih sorgawi pada orang berbeban. Roh Kuduslah yang mengurapi, agar kami tetap tekun di dalam kasih melayani setiap orang berkeluh.	Yes 6:8 Yoh 17:18
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Psalms 78:19

• Tuntun Aku, Tuhan Allah [KJ.412] ( Guide Me, O Thou Great Jehovah )

  1. Tuntun aku, Tuhan Allah, lewat gurun dunia. Kau perkasa dan setia; bimbing aku yang lemah. Roti sorga, Roti sorga, puaskanlah jiwaku, puaskanlah jiwaku.	Mzm 73:23-24 Mzm 78 Mzm 106 Mzm 136 Kel 16 Yoh 6:32-58 Why 2:17
  2. Buka sumber Air Hidup, penyembuhan jiwaku, dan berjalanlah di muka dengan tiang awanMu. Jurus'lamat, Jurus'lamat, Kau Perisai hidupku, Kau Perisai hidupku.	Kel 17:6 Kel 13:21-22 Mzm 105:39-41
  3. Pada batas Sungai Yordan hapuskanlah takutku. Ya Penumpas kuasa maut, tuntun aku sertaMu. Pujianku, pujianku bagiMu selamanya, bagiMu selamanya.	Yos 3 2 Raj 2:6-12 Mzm 42:7-12 Mzm 114 1 Kor 15:54-56 2 Tim 1:10 Why 1:18
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Psalms 78:41

• Tuntun Aku, Tuhan Allah [KJ.412] ( Guide Me, O Thou Great Jehovah )

  1. Tuntun aku, Tuhan Allah, lewat gurun dunia. Kau perkasa dan setia; bimbing aku yang lemah. Roti sorga, Roti sorga, puaskanlah jiwaku, puaskanlah jiwaku.	Mzm 73:23-24 Mzm 78 Mzm 106 Mzm 136 Kel 16 Yoh 6:32-58 Why 2:17
  2. Buka sumber Air Hidup, penyembuhan jiwaku, dan berjalanlah di muka dengan tiang awanMu. Jurus'lamat, Jurus'lamat, Kau Perisai hidupku, Kau Perisai hidupku.	Kel 17:6 Kel 13:21-22 Mzm 105:39-41
  3. Pada batas Sungai Yordan hapuskanlah takutku. Ya Penumpas kuasa maut, tuntun aku sertaMu. Pujianku, pujianku bagiMu selamanya, bagiMu selamanya.	Yos 3 2 Raj 2:6-12 Mzm 42:7-12 Mzm 114 1 Kor 15:54-56 2 Tim 1:10 Why 1:18
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Hymns

Luke 7:6-10

• [Luk 7:6] I Am Not Worthy, Holy Lord

  I am not worthy, holy Lord, That Thou shouldst come to me; Speak but the word; one gracious word Can set the sinner free. I am not worthy; cold and bare The lodging of my soul; How canst Thou deign to enter there? Lord, speak, and make me whole. I am not worthy; yet, my God, How can I say Thee nay; Thee, who didst give Thy flesh and blood My ransom price to pay? O come! in this sweet morning hour Feed me with food divine; And fill with all Thy love and power This worthless heart of mine.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Luk 7:6] Savior, And Can It Be

  Savior, and can it be That Thou should’st dwell with me? From Thy high and lofty throne, Throne of everlasting bliss, Will Thy majesty stoop down To so mean a house as this? I am not worthy, Lord, So foul, so self-abhorred, Thee, my God, to entertain In this poor polluted heart: I am a frail sinful man! All my nature cries, Depart! Yet come, Thou heav’nly Guest, And purify my breast; Come, Thou great and glorious King, While before Thy cross I bow; With Thyself salvation bring, Cleanse the house by entering now.

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Luke 8:49-55

• [Luk 8:52] Beloved, Sleep

  Belovèd, sleep, Thy conflicts now are past, Life’s battle fought, thy bliss begun, And thou art crowned at last. Rest, sweetly rest, Thy tears are wiped away, Thy sighing hushed, thy song begun, And thine eternal day. Sweet, dreamless sleep, The Master said, “Well done!” Thy weary head, upon His breast, Reclined at set of sun. We wait in hope Till Jesus comes again; We’ll meet thee then, to part to no more, Beyond the reach of pain. Belovèd, sleep.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Luk 8:52] Christian’s “good Night”, The

  Sleep on, belovèd, sleep, and take thy rest; Lay down thy head upon the Savior’s breast; We love thee well, but Jesus loves thee best— Good night! Good night! Good night! Calm is thy slumber as an infant’s sleep; But thou shalt wake no more to toil and weep; Thine is a perfect rest, secure and deep— Good night! Good night! Good night! Until the shadows from this earth are cast, Until He gathers in His sheaves at last; Until the twilight gloom be over past— Good night! Good night! Good night! Until the Easter glory lights the skies, Until the dead in Jesus shall arise, And He shall come, but not in lowly guise— Good night! Good night! Good night! Until, made beautiful by love divine, Thou, in the likeness of thy Lord shalt shine, And He shall bring that golden crown of thine— Good night! Good night! Good night! Only “Good night,” belovèd—not “farewell!” A little while, and all His saints shall dwell In hallowed unison indivisible— Good night! Good night! Good night! Until we meet again before His throne, Clothed in the spotless robe He gives His own, Until we know even as we are known— Good night! Good night! Good night!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Luk 8:52] Silently The Shades Of Evening

  Silently the shades of evening Gather round my lowly door; Silently they bring before me Faces I shall see no more. O the lost, the unforgotten, Though the world be oft forgot! O the shrouded and the lonely, In our hearts they perish not! Living in the silent hours, Where our spirits only blend, They, unlinked with earthly trouble, We, still hoping for its end. How such holy memories cluster, Like the stars when storms are past, Pointing up to that fair heaven, We may hope to gain at last.

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• [Luk 8:52] Unveil Thy Bosom, Faithful Tomb

  Unveil thy bosom, faithful tomb, Take this new treasure to thy trust, And give these sacred relics room To seek a slumber in the dust; And give these sacred relics room To seek a slumber in the dust. Nor pain, nor grief, nor anxious fear Invades thy bounds, no mortal woes, Can reach the lovely sleeper here, And angels watch her soft repose; Can reach the lovely sleeper here, And angels watch her soft repose. So Jesus slept; God’s dying Son Passed through the grave, and blessed the bed: Rest here, fair saint, till from His throne The morning break and pierce the shade; Rest here, fair saint, till from His throne The morning break and pierce the shade. Break from His throne, illustrious morn! Attend, O earth! His sovereign Word: Restore thy trust: a glorious form She must ascend to meet her Lord; Restore thy trust: a glorious form She must ascend to meet her Lord!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Luk 8:52] We Cannot Think Of Them As Dead

  We cannot think of them as dead Who walk with us no more; Along the path of life we tread— They have but gone before. The Father’s house is mansioned fair Beyond our vision dim; All souls are His, and here or there Are living unto Him. But still their silent ministries Within our hearts have place, As when on earth they walked with us And met us face to face. Ours are they by an ownership Nor time nor death can free; For God hath given love to keep Its own eternally.

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• [Luk 8:52] Why Do We Mourn Departing Friends?

  Why do we mourn departing friends, Or shake at death’s alarms? ’Tis but the voice that Jesus sends To call them to His arms. Are we not tending upward, too, As fast as time can move? Nor would we wish the hours more slow To keep us from our love. Why should we tremble to convey Their bodies to the tomb? There the dear flesh of Jesus lay, And left a long perfume. The graves of all His saints He blessed, And softened every bed; Where should the dying members rest, But with the dying Head? Thence He arose, ascending high, And showed our feet the way; Up to the Lord our flesh shall fly, At the great rising day. Then let the last loud trumpet sound, And bid our kindred rise; Awake, ye nations under ground; Ye saints, ascend the skies.

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  source: Cyberhymnal