Kidung Jemaat

Matthew 12:39-40

• Ya Tuhan, pada Saat Dibaptiskan [KJ.307]

  1. Ya Tuhan, pada saat dibaptiskan, kami terima tanda kasihMu; air bah pernah membawa kematian, tetapi s'lamat isi baht'ra Nuh.	Kej 7-8 Ibr 11:7 2 Ptr 2:5
  2. Firaun yang melawan tujuanMu di Laut Merah sudah tenggelam, tapi umatMu dapat hidup baru dan bersyukur di pantai seberang.	Kel 14-15 Why 15:2-4
  3. Dan Yunus yang menyangkal panggilannya Kau tenggelamkan di gelora laut, namun firmanMu mengembalikannya menjadi tanda hidup dari maut.	Yun 1-2 Mat 12:40
  4. Dan Yesus juga rela dibaptiskan, di sungai Yordan nyata artinya: ketika itu Dia Kautahbiskan untuk menghapus dosa dunia.	Mat 3:13-17 Yoh 1:29-34
  5. Ya Tuhan, pada saat dibaptiskan kami beroleh pengasihanMu: Kristus t'lah bangkit dari kematian; dalamNya Kaubangkitkan kami pun.	Rm 6:34Kol 2:12
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Hymns

Matthew 12:39-40

• [Mat 12:40] Come, Ye Faithful, Raise The Strain

  Come, ye faithful, raise the strain of triumphant gladness; God hath brought forth Israel into joy from sadness; Loosed from Pharaoh’s bitter yoke Jacob’s sons and daughters, Led them with unmoistened foot through the Red Sea waters. ’Tis the spring of souls today; Christ has burst His prison, And from three days’ sleep in death as a sun hath risen; All the winter of our sins, long and dark, is flying From His light, to Whom we give laud and praise undying. Now the queen of seasons, bright with the day of splendor, With the royal feast of feasts, comes its joy to render; Comes to glad Jerusalem, who with true affection Welcomes in unwearied strains Jesus’ resurrection. Neither might the gates of death, nor the tomb’s dark portal, Nor the watchers, nor the seal hold Thee as a mortal; But today amidst the twelve Thou didst stand, bestowing That Thy peace which evermore passeth human knowing. “Alleluia!” now we cry to our King immortal, Who, triumphant, burst the bars of the tomb’s dark portal; “Alleluia!” with the Son, God the Father praising, “Alleluia!” yet again to the Spirit raising.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Mark 8:38

• [Mar 8:38] Jesus, And Shall It Ever Be

  Jesus, and shall it ever be, A mortal man, ashamed of Thee? Ashamed of Thee, whom angels praise, Whose glories shine through endless days? Ashamed of Jesus! sooner far Let night disown each radiant star! ’Tis midnight with my soul, till He, Bright Morning Star, bid darkness flee. Ashamed of Jesus! O as soon Let morning blush to own the sun! He sheds the beams of light divine O’er this benighted soul of mine. Ashamed of Jesus! that dear Friend On Whom my hopes of Heav’n depend! No; when I blush, be this my shame, That I no more revere His Name. Ashamed of Jesus! yes, I may When I’ve no guilt to wash away; No tear to wipe, no good to crave, No fears to quell, no soul to save. Ashamed of Jesus! empty pride! I’ll boast a Savior crucified, And O may this my portion be, My Savior not ashamed of me! Jesus! and shall it ever be! A mortal man ashamed of Thee? Scorn’d be the thought by rich and poor; O may I scorn it more and more! Ashamed of Jesus! sooner far Let evening blush to own a star. Ashamed of Jesus! just as soon Let midnight blush to think of noon. ’Tis evening with my soul till He, That Morning Star, bids darkness flee; He sheds the beam of noon divine O’er all this midnight soul of mine. Ashamed of Jesus! shall yon field Blush when it think who bids it yield? Yet blush I must, while I adore, I blush to think I yield no more. Ashamed of Jesus! of that Friend On whom for heaven my hopes depend! It must not be! be this my shame, That I no more revere His name. Ashamed of Jesus! yes, I may, When I’ve no crimes to wash away; No tear to wipe, no joy to crave, No fears to quell, no soul to save. Till then (nor is the boasting vain), Till then I boast a Saviour slain: And, oh, may this my portion be, That Saviour not ashamed of me!

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  source: Cyberhymnal