Kidung Jemaat

Matthew 7:11

• Naikkan Doa Tak Enggan [KJ.452] ( Come, My Soul, Thy Suit Prepare )

  1. Naikkan doa tak enggan; Yesus pasti berkenan. Doa itu p'rintahNya: Ia tak menolaknya.	Mat 7:7-11 Mrk 11:24 Ef 6:18 Flp 4:6 Kol 4:2-3 1 Tim 2:1-3 Ibr 4:16
  2. Maharaja Dialah, tak terbatas kuasaNya: minta saja apapun; pasti sanggup Tuhanmu!	Mat 28:18 Why 19:16 Yoh 14:13-14 Yoh 16:23-24
  3. Dosa sarat menekan; Tuhan, angkatlah beban dan sucikan diriku oleh curah darahMu!	1 Yoh 1:7
  4. B'rikanlah sentosaMu dan kuasai diriku. Penebusku, Kau berhak jadi Rajaku tetap.
  5. Biar oleh kasihMu bersemangat langkahku: Kau Pembimbing dan Teman hingga akhir yang terang.	Ibr 12:1-3
  6. JalanMu tunjukkanlah, jiwaku kuatkanlah, hingga hidup matiku memenuhi maksudMu.
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• Pujian Malam Kunyanyikan [KJ.326]

  1. Pujian malam kunyanyikan; syukur, ya Tuhan, padaMu. Meskipun sinar surya hilang, Engkau tetap cahayaku. Tiada sayang ibu-bapak yang menandingi sayangMu: Tak putus 'ku Kau pelihara, Kau Sumber rahmat bagiku.	Mat 7:11
  2. Dengan setia Kau menjaga, mengasuh dan membimbingku. Engkau sertaku tiap saat, pun dalam susah dan keluh. Sekarang tiba malam hari; tubuhku melepas lelah. Telah Kautolong dari pagi: syukurku, Tuhan t'rimalah!	Mzm 121
  3. Anug'rah yang Engkau berikan tak beralaskan jasaku: jikalau dosaku Kauingat 'ku layak t'rima murkaMu. Syukur, di dalam darah Kristus pengampunanMu Tertera dan oleh pendamaian itu Kaubuat hatiku lega.	Mzm 130:3 Rm 3:23-25 Ef 2:3-10
  4. Ya Tuhan, malam ini juga padaMu aku berserah. Semoga 'ku bernyanyi pula ketika fajar merekah. Dan bila Kau memanggil aku selagi aku terlelap, Kiranya di depan takhtaMu sejahteraMu kukecap.	Mzm 5:4 Mzm 59:17 Mzm 92:3
  5. Kutahu siapa 'ku percaya, baik siang atau malam pun: Kau Gunung Batu kes'lamatan, landasan pengharapanku! Sesudah hariku berakhir dan aku tamat berlelah, 'kan Kusyukuri hari-hari yang t'lah kaub'ri di dunia.	2 Kor 1:20-22 2 Tim 1:12 Mzm 62:3, 7 Mzm 95:1
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• Pujilah Khalik Semesta [KJ.303a]

  1. Pujilah Khalik semesta, Sumber segala kurnia; Sorga dan bumi, puji t'rus Sang Bapa, Putra, Roh Kudus!

  Mat 7:11 Ef 3:20-21 Yak 1:17 1 Ptr 5:10 1 Yoh 5:7

• Pujilah Khalik Semesta [KJ.303b]

  1. Pujilah Khalik semesta, Sumber segala kurnia; Sorga dan bumi, puji t'rus Sang Bapa, Putra, Roh Kudus!

• Tuhan dalam Sorga [KJ.449]

  1. Tuhan dalam sorga, Khalik dunia, mengenal semua anak-anakNya.
  2. Ia mendengarkan doa dan keluh; Tuhan siang-malam Bapa bagimu!	Mzm 145:18 Mat 7:7-11
  3. Hidup dan makanan diberikanNya, Yang membuka tangan untuk yang lemah.	Mzm 104:27-28 Mzm 136:25 Mzm 145:15-16 Mat 6:25-34
  4. Mari kita cari kerajaanNya tiap-tiap hari bagi dunia!	Mat 6:33
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Matthew 22:10

• Keluar Dari Kaum [KJ.342]

  1. Keluar dari kaum dan rumah bapakmu, serahkan dirimu kepada rahmat Hu. Percaya sabdaNya. Berjalan dengan suka ke tanah air baka yang tertentu di muka.	Kej 12:1-9 Ibr 11:8-10
  2. Pergi dengan seg'ra ke lorong negeri dan simpangannya yang buruk dan keji. B'ri rumahKu penuh. Jemput segala orang ke rumah s'lamatKu; tempatnya tidak kurang.	Mat 22:8-10 Yoh 14:2
  3. Keluar! Ajarlah seluruh dunia. Taburkan InjilKu di sawah- ladangnya! Mau t'rang, maupun gelap di rumah dan kerjamu, baik ingatlah tetap: 'Ku menyertai kamu.	Mat 28:19-20 Mrk 16:15 Luk 24:47 Kis 1:8
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Hymns

Matthew 7:11

• [Mat 7:11] O Thou That Hearest Prayer

  O Thou that hearest prayer, Attend our humble cry, And let Thy servants share Thy blessing from on high: We plead the promise of Thy Word; Grant us Thy Holy Spirit, Lord. If earthly parents hear Their children when they cry, If they, with love sincere, Their children’s wants supply, Much more wilt Thou Thy love display, And answer when Thy children pray. Our heavenly Father, Thou! We, children of Thy grace! O let Thy Spirit now Descend, and fill the place; That all may feel the heavenly flame, And all unite to praise Thy Name. O may that sacred Fire, Descending from above, Our quickened hearts inspire With fervent zeal and love, Enlighten our beclouded eyes, And teach our earth-bound souls to rise. And send Thy Spirit down On all the nations, Lord, With great success to crown The preaching of Thy Word; Till heathen lands shall own Thy sway, And cast their idol-gods away.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Matthew 25:21

• [Mat 25:21] Hark! A Voice Divides The Sky

  Hark! A voice divides the sky, happy are the faithful dead! In the Lord who sweetly die, they from all their toils are freed; Them the Spirit hath declared blessed, unutterably blessed; Jesus is their great reward, Jesus is their endless rest. Followed by their works, they go where their Head has gone before; Reconciled by grace below, grace has opened mercy’s door; Justified through faith alone, here they knew their sins forgiven, Here they laid their burden down, hallowed, and made fit for heaven. Who can now lament the lot of a saint in Christ deceased? Let the world, who know us not, call us hopeless and unblessed: When from flesh the spirit freed hastens homeward to return, Mortals cry, “A man is dead!” Angels sing, “A child is born!” Born into the world above, they our happy brother greet, Bear him to the throne of love, place him at the Savior’s feet; Jesus smiles, and says, “Well done, good and faithful servant thou; Enter, and receive thy crown, reign with Me triumphant now.” Angels catch the approving sound, bow, and bless the just award; Hail the heir with glory crowned, now rejoicing with his Lord: Fuller joys ordained to know, waiting for the general doom, When the archangel’s trump shall blow, “Rise, ye dead, to judgment come!”

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 25:21] Is He Satisfied With Me?

  I am satisfied with Jesus, But a question comes to me As I ponder o’er His goodness, Is He satisfied with me? Refrain Is my Master satisfied, Is He satisfied with Me? I am satisfied with Jesus; Is He satisfied with me? Am I kind in word, and tender, Am I all I ought to be, Am I always His defender: Is He satisfied with me? Refrain Do I tell the blessèd story Of the Christ on Calvary, Doing all for His own glory: Is He satisfied with me? Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 25:21] Servant Of God, Well Done! (montgomery)

  “Servant of God, well done! Rest from thy loved employ; The battle fought, the victory won, Enter thy Master’s joy.” The voice at midnight came; He started up to hear; A mortal arrow pierced his frame: He fell, but felt no fear. Tranquil amid alarms, It found him on the field, A veteran, slumbering on his arms, Beneath his red cross shield. His sword was in his hand, Still warm with recent fight, Ready that moment, at command, Through rock and steel to smite. The pains of death are past, Labor and sorrow cease; And, life’s long warfare closed at last, His soul is found in peace. Soldier of Christ, well done! Praise be thy new employ; And while eternal ages run, Rest in thy Savior’s joy.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Matthew 25:23

• [Mat 25:23] Come, Labor On

  Come, labor on! Who dares stand idle, on the harvest plain While all around him waves the golden grain? And to each servant does the Master say, “Go work today.” Come, labor on! Claim the high calling angels cannot share— To young and old the Gospel gladness bear; Redeem the time; its hours too swiftly fly. The night draws nigh. Come, labor on! The enemy is watching night and day, To sow the tares, to snatch the seed away; While we in sleep our duty have forgot, He slumbered not. Come, labor on! Away with gloomy doubts and faithless fear! No arm so weak but may do service here: By feeblest agents may our God fulfill His righteous will. Come, labor on! No time for rest, till glows the western sky, Till the long shadows o’er our pathway lie, And a glad sound comes with the setting sun, “Well done, well done!” Come, labor on! The toil is pleasant, the reward is sure; Blessèd are those who to the end endure; How full their joy, how deep their rest shall be, O Lord, with Thee!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 25:23] Servant Of God, Well Done! (wesley)

  Servant of God, well done! Thy glorious warfare’s past; The battle’s fought, the race is won, And thou art crowned at last. Of all thy heart’s desire Triumphantly possessed; Lodged by the ministerial choir In thy Redeemer’s breast. In condescending love, Thy ceaseless prayer He heard; And bade thee suddenly remove To thy complete reward. Ready to bring the peace, Thy beauteous feet were shod, When mercy signed thy soul’s release, And caught thee up to God. With saints enthroned on high, Thou dost thy Lord proclaim, And still to God salvation cry, Salvation to the Lamb! O happy, happy soul! In ecstasies of praise, Long as eternal ages roll, Thou seest Thy Savior’s face. Redeemed from earth and pain, Ah! when shall we ascend, And all in Jesus’ presence reign With our translated friend? Come, Lord, and quickly come! And, when in Thee complete, Receive Thy longing servants home, To triumph at Thy feet.

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  source: Cyberhymnal