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Kidung Jemaat

Luke 22:41-42

Di Larut Malam yang Gelap [KJ.164] Hover on the song's title to listen the music

	Luk 22:39-46
1. Di larut malam yang gelap Sang Jurus'lamat yang resah, sendiri di kebun senyap berdoa pada BapaNya.
2. Di larut malam yang senyap Almasih sangat takutlah, sedang muridNya terdekat tak tahu prihatin GuruNya.
3. Di larut malam kemelut Penanggung dosa dunia penuh sengsara bertelut, bergumul dalam doaNya.
4. Di larut malam yang ngeri malaikat Bapa datanglah, diutus untuk memberi kekuatan yang dipintaNya.
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Luke 22:41-42

[Luk 22:41] I Stand Amazed In The Presence Hover on the song's title to listen the music

I stand amazed in the presence
Of Jesus the Nazarene,
And wonder how He could love me,
A sinner, condemned, unclean.

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O how marvelous! O how wonderful!
And my song shall ever be:
O how marvelous! O how wonderful!
Is my Savior’s love for me!

For me it was in the garden
He prayed: “Not My will, but Thine.”
He had no tears for His own griefs,
But sweat drops of blood for mine.

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In pity angels beheld Him,
And came from the world of light
To comfort Him in the sorrows
He bore for my soul that night.

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He took my sins and my sorrows,
He made them His very own;
He bore the burden to Calvary,
And suffered and died alone.

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When with the ransomed in glory
His face I at last shall see,
’Twill be my joy through the ages
To sing of His love for me.

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source: Cyberhymnal

[Luk 22:42] Night, With Ebon Pinion Hover on the song's title to listen the music

Night, with ebon pinion, brooded o’er the vale;
All around was silent, save the night wind’s wail,
When Christ, the Man of Sorrows,
In tears, and sweat, and blood,
Prostrate in the garden, raised His voice to God.

Smitten for offenses which were not His own,
He, for our transgressions, had to weep alone;
No friend with words to comfort,
Nor hand to help was there,
When the Meek and Lowly humbly bowed in prayer.

“Abba, Father, Father, if indeed it may,
Let this cup of anguish pass from Me, I pray;
Yet, if it must be suffered, by Me, Thine only Son,
Abba, Father, Father, let Thy will be done.”

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source: Cyberhymnal