Kidung Jemaat

Matthew 13:55

• Bukan oleh Raja Roma [KJ.135]

  1. Bukan oleh raja Roma, bukan oleh si Herodes, bukan oleh ahli Kitab, bukan oleh si Farisi manusia dis'lamatkan, manusia ditebus, tapi oleh Kanak-kanak yang terbaring di palungan.	Luk 2:11-12
  2. Bukan oleh yang terdidik, bukan oleh orang pandai, bukan oleh para ahli yang empunya ilmu tinggi manusia dis'lamatkan manusia ditebus: oleh Anak tukang kayu, Anak Yusuf dan Maria.	1 Kor 1:20-30 Mat 13:55 Mrk 6:3 Yoh 1:45
  3. Bukan oleh orang kaya yang tempatnya di istana, bukan oleh penguasa yang memiliki tentara manusia dis'lamatkan, manusia ditebus: oleh Orang yang terhukum, mati pada kayu salib.	Gal 3:13-14
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Matthew 13:55

• [Mat 13:55] Son Of The Carpenter, Receive

  Son of the carpenter, receive This humble work of mine; Worth to my meanest labor give, By joining it to Thine. Servant, at once, and Lord of all, While dwelling here below, Thou didst not scorn our earthly toil And weariness to know. Thy bright example I pursue, To Thee in all things rise, And all I think, or speak, or do, Is one great sacrifice. Careless through outward cares I go, From all distraction free: My hands are but engaged below, My heart is still with Thee. O when wilt Thou, my life, appear? Then gladly will I cry, “’Tis done, the work Thou gav’st me here, ’Tis finished, Lord,” and die!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Luke 7:34

• [Luk 7:34] Friend Of Sinners, Lord Of Glory

  Friend of sinners, Lord of glory, Lowly, mighty, Brother, King! Musing o’er Thy wondrous story, Grateful we Thy praises sing: Friend to help us, cheer us, save us, In Whom pow’r and pity blend— Praise we must the grace which gave us Jesus Christ, the sinners’ Friend. Friend Who never fails nor grieves us, Faithful, tender, constant, kind; Friend Who at all times receives us, Friend Who came the lost to find. Sorrow soothing, joys enhancing, Loving until life shall end; Then conferring bliss entrancing, Still, in heaven, the sinners’ Friend. O to love and serve Thee better! From all evil set us free; Break, Lord, every sinful fetter; Be each thought conformed to Thee: Looking for Thy bright appearing, May our spirits upward tend; Till no longer doubting, fearing, We behold the sinners’ Friend.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Luk 7:34] He Wants A Poor Sinner Like Me

  I have heard a most wonderful story Of the Son of the Highest in glory, How my heart He doth seek, though so sinful, so weak, He wants a poor sinner like me. Refrain He wants a poor sinner like me, Oh, wonderful love, can it be! Christ shed His own blood to redeem me, He wants a poor sinner like me. When I see Him beneath the cross bending, When I hear the sharp nails His flesh rending, When I see His blood flow, Jesus loves me I know, He wants a poor sinner like me. Refrain Yes, He wants all the sinful, the grieving, His dear arms are held out for receiving. I no longer will stay from this Savior away, He wants a poor sinner like me. Refrain Yes, He wants by His hand now to hold me, And with His mighty love to enfold me; Yes, He wants me to stay in His presence alway, He wants a poor sinner like me. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Luk 7:34] Jesus! What A Friend For Sinners

  Jesus! what a Friend for sinners! Jesus! Lover of my soul; Friends may fail me, foes assail me, He, my Savior, makes me whole. Refrain Hallelujah! what a Savior! Hallelujah! what a Friend! Saving, helping, keeping, loving, He is with me to the end. Jesus! what a Strength in weakness! Let me hide myself in Him. Tempted, tried, and sometimes failing, He, my Strength, my victory wins. Refrain Jesus! what a Help in sorrow! While the billows over me roll, Even when my heart is breaking, He, my Comfort, helps my soul. Refrain Jesus! what a Guide and Keeper! While the tempest still is high, Storms about me, night overtakes me, He, my Pilot, hears my cry. Refrain Jesus! I do now receive Him, [or Jesus! I do now adore Him,] More than all in Him I find. He hath granted me forgiveness, I am His, and He is mine. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Luke 23:34

• [Luk 23:34] Blessed Redeemer (christiansen)

  Up Calvary’s mountain, one dreadful morn, Walked Christ my Savior, weary and worn; Facing for sinners death on the cross, That He might save them from endless loss. Refrain Blessèd Redeemer! Precious Redeemer! Seems now I see Him on Calvary’s tree; Wounded and bleeding, for sinners pleading, Blind and unheeding—dying for me! “Father forgive them!” thus did He pray, E’en while His lifeblood flowed fast away; Praying for sinners while in such woe No one but Jesus ever loved so. Refrain O how I love Him, Savior and Friend, How can my praises ever find end! Through years unnumbered on Heaven’s shore, My tongue shall praise Him forevermore. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Luk 23:34] Father, Forgive, The Savior Said

  “Father, forgive,” the Savior said “They know not what they do”; His heart was moved when thus He prayed For me, my friends, and you. He saw, that as the Jews abused And crucified His flesh, So He, by us, would be refused, And crucified afresh. Through love of sin, we long were prone To act as Satan bid; But now, with grief and shame we own, We knew not what we did. We knew not the desert of sin, Nor Whom we thus defied; Nor where our guilty souls had been, If Jesus had not died. We knew not what a law we broke, How holy, just and pure! Nor what a God we durst provoke, But thought ourselves secure. But Jesus all our guilt foresaw, And shed His precious blood To satisfy the holy law, And make our peace with God. My sin, dear Savior, made Thee bleed, Yet didst Thou pray for me! I knew not what I did, indeed, When ignorant of Thee.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Luk 23:34] Forgive Them, O My Father

  “Forgive them, O my Father, They know not what they do.” The Savior spoke in anguish, As sharp iron nails went through. No word of anger spoke He To them that shed His blood, But prayer and tenderest pity Large as the love of God. For me was that compassion, For me that tender care; I need His wide forgiveness As much as any there. It was my pride and hardness That hung Him on the tree; Those cruel nails, O Savior, Were driven in by me. And often I have slighted Thy gentle voice that said: Forgive me too, Lord Jesus, I knew not what I did. O depth of sweet compassion! O love divine and true! Save Thou the souls that slight Thee, And know not what they do.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Luk 23:34] Jesus, In Thy Dying Woes

  Jesus, in Thy dying woes, Even while Thy lifeblood floes, Craving pardon for Thy foes; Hear us, holy Jesus. Savior, for our pardon sue, When our sins Thy pangs renew, For we know not what we do: Hear us, holy Jesus. O may we, who mercy need, Be like Thee in heart and deed, When with wrong our spirits bleed: Hear us, holy Jesus. Jesus, pitying the sighs Of the thief, who near Thee dies, Promising him paradise; Hear us, holy Jesus. May we, in our guilt and shame, Still Thy love and mercy claim, Calling humbly on Thy Name: Hear us, holy Jesus. O remember us who pine, Looking from our cross to Thine; Cheer our souls with hope divine: Hear us, holy Jesus. Jesus, loving to the end Her whose heart Thy sorrows rend, And Thy dearest human friend: Hear us, holy Jesus. May we in Thy sorrows share, And for Thee all peril dare, And enjoy Thy tender care: Hear us, holy Jesus. May we all Thy loved ones be, All one holy family, Loving for the love of Thee, Hear us, holy Jesus. Jesus, whelmed in fears unknown, With our evil left alone, While no light from Heav’n is shown: Hear us, holy Jesus. Though no Father seem to hear, Though no light our spirits cheer, Tell our faith that God is near: Hear us, holy Jesus. Jesus, in Thy thirst and pain, While Thy wounds Thy lifeblood drain, Thirsting more our love to gain: Hear us, holy Jesus. Thirst for us in mercy still; All Thy holy work fulfill; Satisfy Thy loving will: Hear us, holy Jesus. May we thirst Thy love to know; Lead us in our sin and woe Where the healing waters flow: Hear us, holy Jesus. Jesus, all our ransom paid, All Thy Father’s will obeyed, All Thy suff’rings perfect made: Hear us, holy Jesus. Save us in our soul’s distress, Be our help to cheer and bless, While we grow in holiness: Hear us, holy Jesus. Jesus, all Thy labor vast, All Thy woe and conflict past, Yielding up Thy soul at last: Hear us, holy Jesus. When the death shades round us lower, Guard us from the temper’s power, Keep us in that trial hour: Hear us, holy Jesus. May Thy life and death supply Grace to live and grace to die, Grace to reach the home on high: Hear us, holy Jesus.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Luk 23:34] O Word Of Pity, For Our Pardon Pleading

  O word of pity, for our pardon pleading, Breathed in the hour of loneliness and pain; O voice, which through the ages interceding, Calls us to fellowship with God again. O word of comfort, through the silence stealing, As the dread act of sacrifice began; O infinite compassion, still revealing The infinite forgiveness won for man. O word of hope to raise us nearer heaven, When courage fails us and when faith is dim; The souls for whom Christ prays to Christ are given, To find their pardon and their joy in Him. O Intercessor, who art ever living To plead for dying souls that they may live, Teach us to know our sin which needs forgiving, Teach us to know the love which can forgive.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Acts 3:14-15

• [Act 3:15] All Hail To The Prince Of Life

  All hail to the Prince of Life, All hail to the Lord divine! For over the whole glad earth His glorious light shall shine! He comes from the tomb of night, The shadow of death laid by, He comes as a Conqu’ror comes, His banner of light on high. Refrain All hail to the Prince of Life! Hosanna to Him we sing— He comes as a mighty Victor, He comes as a conq’ring King! Go forward ye sons of men And welcome the glorious King! Go meet Him with songs of joy That over His path shall ring! He brings from the grave of death The blessing of life and peace, Who seeks Him shall find a part In joys that shall never cease. Refrain Then come with your hearts of love And come with your songs of praise, For Christ Who hath ris’n indeed Your anthems of vict’ry raise! For never in ages past And never in coming years Shall Victor and Monarch rise Like Him Whom the world reveres. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal