Kidung Jemaat
Luke 3:3-18
- Dalam Dana Penuh Kerusuhan [KJ.260]
1. Dalam dunia penuh kerusuhan, ditengah kemelut permusuhan
datanglah KerajaanMu; di Gereja yang harus bersatu, agar nyata
manusia baru, datanglah KerajaanMu!
Yoh 17:21-23
Ef 4:24
Kol 3:10-11
2. Datanglah, datanglah, datanglah KerajaanMu!
3. Memerangi gelap kemiskinan, menyinarkan terang keadilan
datanglah KerajaanMu; di lautan, di gunung, di ladang
dan di badai, di pasar, di jalan datanglah KerajaanMu!
Luk 3:10-14
4. Datanglah, datanglah, datanglah KerajaanMu!
5. Dalam hati dan mulut dan tangan dengan kasih, dengan
kebenaran datanglah KerajaanMu; kar'na Kaulah empunya semua,
demi Kristus umatMu berdoa: datanglah KerajaanMu!
Mat 5:3-10
Mat 6:13
6. Datanglah, datanglah, datanglah KerajaanMu! Play - Jurang di Hati Lekas Timbuni [KJ.142]
1. Jurang di hati lekas timbuni, gunung dosamu ratapkanlah!
Siapkanlah jalan di gurun sunyi: Allahmu datang segera!
Luk 3:1-6
2. Suara Yohanes pun berkumandang: "Orang berdosa bertobatlah!
Kamu kubaptis di dalam Yordan, dosamu diampunilah!"
Luk 3:3
3. Ingatlah, Yesus telah berfirman: "Air dan Rohlah yang kau perlu,
agar kembali kau dilahirkan dan Allah menerimamu!"
Luk 3:16
Yoh 3:5-7
4. Siap di tangan melati putih, suling dan tifa bunyikanlah!
Dalam pelataran orang suci sambutlah Raja mulia!Play
Hymns
Luke 3:3-18
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[Luk 3:8] Glory To God, Whose Sovereign Grace
Glory to God, whose sovereign grace
Hath animated senseless stones;
Called us to stand before His face,
And raised us into Abraham’s sons!The people that in darkness lay,
In sin and error’s deadly shade,
Have seen a glorious gospel day,
In Jesus’ lovely face displayed.Thou only, Lord, the work hast done,
And bared Thine arm in all our sight;
Hast made the reprobates Thine own,
And claimed the outcasts as Thy right.Thy single arm, almighty Lord,
To us the great salvation brought,
Thy Word, Thy all-creating Word,
That spake at first the world from naught.For this the saints lift up their voice,
And ceaseless praise to Thee is giv’n;
For this the hosts above rejoice,
We raise the happiness of Heav’n.For this, no longer sons of night,
To Thee our thankful hearts we give;
To Thee, who called us into light,
To Thee we die, to Thee we live.Suffice that for the season past
Hell’s horrid language filled our tongues,
We all Thy words behind us cast,
And lewdly sang the drunkard’s songs.But, O the power of grace divine!
In hymns we now our voices raise,
Loudly in strange hosannas join,
And blasphemies are turned to praise!Play source: Cyberhymnal -
[Luk 3:16] One Who Is All Unfit To Count
One who is all unfit to count
As scholar in Thy school,
Thou of Thy love hast named a friend
O kindness wonderful!So weak I am, O gracious Lord,
So all unworthy Thee,
That even the dust upon Thy feet
Outweighs me utterly.Thou dwellest in unshadowed light,
All sin and shame above
That Thou shouldst bear our sin and shame,
How can I tell such love?Ah, did not He the heavenly throne
A little thing esteem,
And not unworthy for my sake
A mortal body deem?When in His flesh they drove the nails,
Did He not all endure?
What name is there to fit a life
So patient and so pure?So, Love itself in human form,
For love of me He came;
I cannot look upon His face
For shame, for bitter shame.If there is aught of worth in me
It comes from Thee alone;
Then keep me safe, for so, O Lord,
Thou keepest but Thine own.Play source: Cyberhymnal