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Kidung Jemaat

Matthew 27:66--28:1

Di Malam Yang Gelap [KJ.195] ( Low in the Grave He Lay ) 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

	R:Mrk 16:1-8; 1 Kor 15:26; 2 Tim 1:10; Ibr 2:14-15; Why 1:18; Kol 2:15
1. Di makam yang gelap Yesus terbaring menanti merekah fajar terang. Bangkitlah Dia megah kuasa Iblis patah menyerah. Alam maut sudah dikalahkanNya. Ia hidup dan berkuasa s'lamanya! T'lah menang, t'lah menang! Kristus bangkit dan menang!	Mrk 15:46
2. Dan sia-sialah kubur dijaga, pun tiada gunanya batu besar. Bangkitlah Dia megah kuasa Iblis patah menyerah. Alam maut sudah dikalahkanNya. Ia hidup dan berkuasa s'lamanya! T'lah menang, t'lah menang! Kristus bangkit dan menang!	Mat 27:62-66
3. Maut dan Iblis pun tidak berdaya menahan Tuhanku, Sang Penebus. Bangkitlah Dia megah kuasa Iblis patah menyerah. Alam maut sudah dikalahkanNya. Ia hidup dan berkuasa s'lamanya! T'lah menang, t'lah menang! Kristus bangkit dan menang!	Luk 10:18 1 Yoh 3:8
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Meski Dijaga KuburNya [KJ.192] 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

1. Meski dijaga kuburNya, tak usah kau sendu: di Hari Minggu yang cerah t'lah bangkit Tuhanmu!	Mat 27:62-66 Mat 28:1-10
2. Bernyanyi, bergembiralah, bersyukur tak jemu! Tiap Hari Minggu ingatlah: t'lah bangkit Tuhanmu!
3. Sedih dan suram rasanya di pagi yang gelap; mulia Hari BangkitNya kuasa maut lenyap.	2 Tim 1:10
4. Bernyanyi, bergembiralah, bersyukur tak jemu! Tiap Hari Minggu ingatlah: t'lah bangkit Tuhanmu!
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Matthew 27:64

Di Malam Yang Gelap [KJ.195] ( Low in the Grave He Lay ) 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

	R:Mrk 16:1-8; 1 Kor 15:26; 2 Tim 1:10; Ibr 2:14-15; Why 1:18; Kol 2:15
1. Di makam yang gelap Yesus terbaring menanti merekah fajar terang. Bangkitlah Dia megah kuasa Iblis patah menyerah. Alam maut sudah dikalahkanNya. Ia hidup dan berkuasa s'lamanya! T'lah menang, t'lah menang! Kristus bangkit dan menang!	Mrk 15:46
2. Dan sia-sialah kubur dijaga, pun tiada gunanya batu besar. Bangkitlah Dia megah kuasa Iblis patah menyerah. Alam maut sudah dikalahkanNya. Ia hidup dan berkuasa s'lamanya! T'lah menang, t'lah menang! Kristus bangkit dan menang!	Mat 27:62-66
3. Maut dan Iblis pun tidak berdaya menahan Tuhanku, Sang Penebus. Bangkitlah Dia megah kuasa Iblis patah menyerah. Alam maut sudah dikalahkanNya. Ia hidup dan berkuasa s'lamanya! T'lah menang, t'lah menang! Kristus bangkit dan menang!	Luk 10:18 1 Yoh 3:8
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Meski Dijaga KuburNya [KJ.192] 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

1. Meski dijaga kuburNya, tak usah kau sendu: di Hari Minggu yang cerah t'lah bangkit Tuhanmu!	Mat 27:62-66 Mat 28:1-10
2. Bernyanyi, bergembiralah, bersyukur tak jemu! Tiap Hari Minggu ingatlah: t'lah bangkit Tuhanmu!
3. Sedih dan suram rasanya di pagi yang gelap; mulia Hari BangkitNya kuasa maut lenyap.	2 Tim 1:10
4. Bernyanyi, bergembiralah, bersyukur tak jemu! Tiap Hari Minggu ingatlah: t'lah bangkit Tuhanmu!
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Hymns

Matthew 27:66--28:1

[Mat 27:66] Lift Up, Lift Up Your Voices Now 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Lift up, lift up your voices now!
The whole wide world rejoices now;
The Lord has triumphed gloriously,
The Lord shall reign victoriously.

In vain with stone the cave they barred;
In vain the watch kept ward and guard;
Majestic from the spoilèd tomb,
In pomp of triumph Christ is come.

And all He did, and all He bare,
He gives us as our own to share;
And hope, and joy and peace begin,
For Christ has won, and man shall win.

O Victor, aid us in the fight,
And lead through death to realms of light;
We safely pass where Thou hast trod;
In Thee we die to rise to God.

Thy flock, from sin and death set free,
Glad alleluias raise to Thee;
And ever with the heavenly host
Praise Father, Son, and Holy Ghost.

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source: Cyberhymnal

[Mat 27:66] Wake, Sweetest Strain 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Low in the grave they had buried Christ the Savior;
Dark was the night round the silent guarded tomb,
But with the dawn came a glow of heav’nly splendor
Glory filled the earth dispelling gloom.

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Wake, sweetest strains of music!
Telling out the story
How from death the Savior rose
To live forevermore.
Wake, sweetest strains of music!
Drive away all sadness
Let your anthems ring from shore to shore.

Close to the tomb were the soldiers vigil keeping,
When from above came a form of dazzling light,
Then He arose from the grave a mighty Victor
Angels welcomed Him in robes of white.

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Joy to the world, let this day be filled with gladness—
Wake sweetest strains join this happy Easter song,
Peace shall abide for the grave has lost its terror
Christ is risen—let His praise prolong.

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source: Cyberhymnal

[Mat 28:1] Day Of God, Thou Blessèd Day 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Day of God, thou blessèd day,
At thy dawn the grave gave way
To the power of Him within,
Who had, sinless, bled for sin.

Thine the radiance to illume
First, for man, the dismal tomb,
When its bars their weakness owned,
There revealing death dethroned.

Then the Sun of righteousness
Rose, a darkened world to bless,
Bringing up from mortal night
Immortality and light.

Day of glory, day of power,
Sacred be thine every hour:
Emblem, earnest, of the rest
That remaineth for the blest.

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source: Cyberhymnal

Matthew 27:64

[Mat 27:64] Sealed Was The Tomb 'Hover on the song's title to listen the music'

Sealed was the tomb, guarded by soldiers,
Brightly the moonlight shone around;
Roadway and hill gleamed in the brightness,
Flooded with light the garden’s bound.
Brighter the light seen ’neath the olives;
Forms bright as sunlight, ’mid the trees,
Soldiers were there, clad as for warfare;
Lo! they are gone, and who are these?
See yonder, hast’ning to the city,
The trembling soldiers in terror go!
Earthquake astounding, strange light surrounding,
Drive them away these things to show.

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O wonderful light in the garden,
That fadeth not away!
The King Who was laid in the shadow
With vict’ry is crowned this glorious day.

Darkly they plan; falsely as darkly,
Stories that He was borne away—
Borne by His friends, poor weak disciples,
Stol’n when the moon was bright as day!
Soldiers of Rome ne’er slept on duty,
False was the tale for silver told;
Death could not hold that mighty Victor!
Lift up your heads, ye gates of gold!
The morn of glory hath awakened,
And death no longer holds boundless pow’r;
Empty the prison, Jesus has risen;
Time hath no richer, grander hour.

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source: Cyberhymnal