Kidung Jemaat

Matthew 27:4

• Yesus, Tuhanku, Apakah Dosaku [KJ.167]

  1. Yesus, Tuhanku, apakah dosaMu, hingga hukuman bagiMu berlaku? Durhaka apa sudah dituduhkan padaMu Tuhan?	Mi 6:3 Mat 27:4 Luk 23:22, 47 2 Kor 5:21
  2. Kau didera, dihina kaum prajurit, Kau dicerca, dib'ri mahkota duri dan minumMu pada kayu salib anggur yang pahit.	Mat 27:26-31 Mat 27:34
  3. Apa sebabnya Kauterima siksa? Tak lain kar'na dosa manusia: aku sendiri dan kesalahanku jadi bebanMu!	Yes 53:3-7 1 Ptr 2:22-24
  4. Siapa menduga jalan hukum ini: bahwa Gembala mengurbankan diri, jadi tebusan domba yang bersalah terhadap Allah.	Yoh 10:11-18 Yoh 15:13 1 Yoh 3:16
  5. Kau harus mati walau tak berdosa, orang bersalah hidup dan sentosa. Bebaskanlah kami yang t'lah mengaminkan Kau disalibkan.	Rm 5:6-10
  6. Kasih sempurna, rahmat tak terhingga, Kau menjalani siksa maut hina. Aku terbawa dunia sukacita, kau menderita!
  7. Raja abadi, apa kulakukan, agar kasihMu dapat kumasyhurkan? Apa yang layak aku persembahkan jadi imbalan?
  8. Tiada yang sanggup untuk mengimbangi rahmat kasihMu suci dan ilahi. Baik berusaha maupun beribadah, takkan setara!
  9. Namun yang tinggal berkenan padaMu hanyalah bila kusalibkan nafsu; hati yang hancur yang hendak bertobat tidak Kautolak.	Mzm 51:19
  10. Kar'na 'ku tahu aku tak berkuasa dan agar jangan aku putus asa, b'ri Roh KudusMu memerintah aku ikut jejakMu!	1 Ptr 2:21
  11. Jadikan daku taat dan setia demi namaMu yang mahamulia, agar kupikul salibMu ke muka tanpa berduka.	Mrk 8:34
  12. Walau karyaku tak bersifat jasa, namun, ya Tuhan, Kau senantiasa mau menerima persembahan hati dan Kauberkati.
  13. Ya Tuhan Yesus yang di takhta Allah, Kau yang terpuji untuk selamanya; aku pun ikut memberi selalu syukur padaMu!	Why 5:12-13
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Hymns

Matthew 8:2

• [Mat 8:2] Faith In Jesus

  Gracious Lord, Thou canst make me clean; Hide not Thy face from me; Sick and faint, as the leper came, Jesus, I come to Thee. Thou canst remove the plague of sin, Washing my inmost soul; Jesus, I come with breaking heart, Help me and make me whole. Refrain Gracious Lord, Thou canst make me clean; Speak, and my soul shall live; O my faith will not let Thee go Till Thou my sin forgive. Gracious Lord, Thou canst make me clean; Weary and sad am I; Bending low at Thy sacred feet, Hear my repentant cry; Faith in Thy Word has led me here, Faith cannot plead in vain; Lord, I believe; O cleanse me now, Wash me from every stain. Refrain Gracious Lord, Thou canst make me clean; Lord, I am pleading still; Now I hear from Thy lips divine, “Child, thou hast faith—I will”; Joy to my soul, great joy has come, Mourning and tears are o’er; Sweet are Thy words of love to me, “Go thou, and sin no more.” Refrain

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Matthew 13:3

• [Mat 13:3] Behold A Sower! From Afar

  Behold a Sower! from afar He goeth forth with might; The rolling years His furrows are, His seed, the growing light; For all the just His Word is sown, It springeth up alway; The tender blade is hope’s young dawn, The harvest, love’s new day. O Lord of life, to Thee we lift Our hearts in praise for those, Thy prophets, who have shown Thy gift Of grace that ever grows, Of truth that spreads from shore to shore, Of wisdom’s widening ray, Of light that shineth more and more Unto Thy perfect day. Shine forth, O Light, that we may see, With hearts all unafraid, The meaning and the mystery Of things that Thou hast made; Shine forth, and let the darkling past Beneath Thy beam grow bright; Shine forth, and touch the future vast With Thine untroubled light. Light up Thy Word; the fettered page From killing bondage free; Light up our way; lead forth this age In love’s large liberty. O Light of light! within us dwell, Through us Thy radiance pour, That word and life Thy truths may tell, And praise Thee evermore.

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• [Mat 13:3] Scattering Precious Seed

  Scattering precious seed by the wayside, Scattering precious seed by the hillside; Scattering precious seed o’er the field, wide, Scattering precious seed by the way. Refrain Sowing in the morning, Sowing at the noontide; Sowing in the evening, Sowing the precious seed by the way. Scattering precious seed for the growing, Scattering precious seed, freely sowing, Scattering precious seed, trusting, knowing, Surely the Lord will send it the rain. Refrain Scattering precious seed, doubting never, Scattering precious seed, trusting ever; Sowing the word with prayer and endeavor, Trusting the Lord for growth and for yield. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 13:3] Sower Went Forth Sowing, The

  The sower went forth sowing, The seed in secret slept Through weeks of faith and patience, Till out the green blade crept; And warmed by golden sunshine, And fed by silver rain, At last the fields were whitened To harvest once again. O praise the heavenly Sower, Who gave the fruitful seed, And watched and watered duly, And ripened for our need. Behold! the heavenly Sower Goes forth with better seed, The Word of sure salvation, With feet and hands that bleed; Here in His Church ’tis scattered, Our spirits are the soil; Then let an ample fruitage Repay His pain and toil. Oh, beauteous is the harvest, Wherein all goodness thrives, And this the true thanksgiving, The first fruits of our lives. Within a hallowed acre He sows yet other grain, When peaceful earth receiveth The dead He died to gain; For though the growth be hidden, We know that they shall rise; Yea even now they ripen In sunny Paradise. O summer land of harvest, O fields forever white With souls that wear Christ’s raiment, With crowns of golden light. One day the heavenly Sower Shall reap where He hath sown, And come again rejoicing, And with Him bring His own; And then the fan of judgment Shall winnow from His floor The chaff into the furnace That flameth evermore. O holy, awful Reaper, Have mercy in the day, Thou puttest in the sickle, And cast us not away.

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Matthew 14:27

• [Mat 14:27] Be Not Afraid

  Come weal, come woe where’er we go, God is not far away; He holds the stormy winds that blow, And molds the golden day. The darkest night to Him is light, And thro’ the shine or shade, He speaks in tones of tender might, “My child, be not afraid.” Refrain Child, be not, be not afraid; Child, be not, be not afraid The darkest night to Him is light, And thro’ the shine or shade, Child, be not, be not afraid; Child, be not, be not afraid He speaks in tones of tender might, “My child, be not afraid.” Tho’ clouds may veil the stars that sail O’er boundless seas of space, And lights along all shores may fail, God will not hide His face; But sweetly whispers while His hands Upon His own are laid, “Lo! at thy side thy Father stands, My child, be not afraid.” Refrain Thro’ changing years, in joy and tears, The changeless One abides, And safe the soul from doubt and fears That in His bosom hides. On noisy street, in still retreat, Thro’ vales of deepest shade, That voice is heard with accents sweet, “My child, be not afraid.” Refrain

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• [Mat 14:27] When Jesus Speaks

  I hear sweet whisperings of love When Jesus speaks to me; And blessèd comfort from above, When Jesus speaks to me. Refrain When Jesus speaks, when Jesus speaks, So faithful He will ever be That I will rejoice To hear His sweet voice, When Jesus speaks to me. ’Twill be sure guidance day by day, When Jesus speaks to me; To lead me in His own right way, When Jesus speaks to me. Refrain There’ll be rebuke, whene’er I sin, When Jesus speaks to me; A closer fellowship to win, When Jesus speaks to me. Refrain His kingly word shall be with pow’r, When Jesus speaks to me; Grace for the needs of ev’ry hour, When Jesus speaks to me. Refrain

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Matthew 14:30

• [Mat 14:30] Jesus, Help Me

  Jesus, help me, I am weary, Let me hold Thy hand in mine; For the stream of living water, In a thirsty land I pine; O my Father, do not leave me, In this dark and dreadful hour, Fold me in Thy arms of mercy, Keep me from the tempter’s pow’r. Jesus, help me, I am fainting, ’Neath the desert’s burning sky; Lead to pastures cool and fragrant, There my every want supply; Shade me with Thy wings eternal, Let me feel Thee ever near; Thou canst whisper words of comfort, Thou canst dry the falling tear. Jesus, help me, I am sinking, In the cold and chilly wave; Give me strength, my faith increasing, Thou alone hast power to save. Let my soul be filled with rapture, Let my hope be stayed in Thee, Let me bear my cross with patience, Till I sleep and wake with Thee.

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  source: Cyberhymnal