Kidung Jemaat

Leviticus 23:1-43

• Inilah Hari Kelima Puluh [KJ.241]

  	R:Bil 28:16-31
  1. Inilah Hari Kelimapuluh, Hari Pentakosta; panen pertama menjadi nampak, panen dari Paskah.	Kel 23:16 Kel 34:22 Im 23:15-22 Ul 16:9-12 Kis 2:1
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  3. Biji benih yang telah ditanam dengan air mata hidup menjadi tumbuhan dan buahnya sudah nyata.	Mzm 126:5-6 Mrk 4:26-29
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  5. Yesus ditanam dan bangkit pula pada masa Paskah, kini buahNya menjadi nyata pada Pentakosta.	Yoh 12:24 Yoh 4:35
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  7. Yesus tanaman yang mahaagung, diberkati Allah; nampaklah hasil tanaman itu: orang yang percaya.	Mat 9:37-38 Luk 10:2
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  9. Hasil pertama mengandung janji untuk panen akhir: nanti tuaian purnama datang, janganlah kuatir!	Kol 1:18
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Hymns

Leviticus 23:1-43

• [Lev 23:3] Holy Sabbath

  Holy Sabbath, day of rest; By our great Redeemer blest; When in majesty He rose, More than conqueror o’er His foes. Refrain Softly now we hear Him say, “Turn from earthly toil away; Let your pray’rs to Heaven ascend; I will keep you to the end.” Day of worship, hallowed hour, May the Spirit’s quick’ning pow’r Give us grace and strength anew, While our journey we pursue. Refrain Holy Sabbath, may thy light, Pure and holy, calm and bright, Lift our hearts to God above, Spring of joy, of life, of love. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Lev 23:3] Lord, This Day Thy Children Meet

  Lord, this day Thy children meet In Thy house, with willing feet; Unto Thee this day they raise Grateful hearts in hymns of praise. Not alone the day of rest With Thy worship shall be blest; In our pleasure and our glee, Lord, we would remember Thee.
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• [Lev 23:3] Opening Hymn

  Another Sabbath day has come, Another week is o’er; And we, a grateful, happy throng, Are gathered here once more: We meet to sing of Jesus’ love, And bow to Him in prayer, We meet to read His holy Word, And learn our duty there. Our Sunday school, our Sunday school; No place on earth so dear! How many precious souls have found The way to glory here; And now around the shining throne They wait for us to come And share with them the fadeless love Of their eternal home. Oh, may the seed thus early sown Spring up on goodly ground, And in our hearts, our souls and lives May fruit of grace abound— Immortal fruit, that yet shall bloom In paradise above, Where we, with those now gone before, Shall sing redeeming love.

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  source: Cyberhymnal