Kidung Jemaat

Micah 6:6

• Tuhan, Pencipta Semesta [KJ.289]

  	Kej 1-2
  1. Tuhan, Pencipta semesta, Kaulah Yang Mahamulia; sungguh besar karunia yang Kauberi.	Why 4:11
  2. KasihMu nyata terjelma di sinar surya yang cerah, di sawah dan tuaiannya yang Kauberi.	Kej 8:22 Mzm 65:10-14 Mzm 67:7-8
  3. Puji syukur terimalah atas berkat anugerah di rumah yang sejahtera yang Kauberi.
  4. Kau merelakan Put'raMu, supaya dunia ditebus; denganNya kurnia penuh t'lah Kuberi.	Rm 8:32 Ef 1:7, 14
  5. Kau mencurahkan Roh Kudus dengan segala yang perlu: hidup, kuasa, kasihMu Engkau beri.	Gal 5:22-23
  6. Tidak terbalas kurnia, ampunan dosa dunia dan pengharapan yang baka yang Kauberi.	Mzm 116:12 Mi 6:6 1 Yoh 2:2
  7. Hilanglah harta yang fana; yang kami cari hanyalah harta sorgawi yang baka yang Kauberi.	Mat 6:19-21
  8. Pemb'rian kami s'lamanya dari tanganMu asalnya; yang Kauterima itulah yang Kauberi.	1 Taw 29:13-14
  9. Terima hormat dan sembah, terima hidup dan kerja serta sekalian benda yang Kauberi.	Why 5:12-13
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Hymns

Micah 7:7

• [Mic 7:7] How Cheering Is The Christian’s Hope

  How cheering is the Christian’s hope, While toiling here below! It buoys us up while passing through This wilderness of woe. It buoys us up while passing through This wilderness of woe. It points us to a land of rest, Where saints with Christ will reign; Where we shall meet the loved of earth, And never part again. Where we shall meet the loved of earth, And never part again. Fly, lingering moments, fly, O fly; Dear Savior, quickly come! We long to see Thee as Thou art, And reach that blissful shore. We long to see Thee as Thou art, And reach that blissful shore.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Micah 6:6

• [Mic 6:6] One Cup Of Healing Oil And Wine

  One cup of healing oil and wine, One offering laid upon mercy’s shrine, Is thrice more grateful, Lord, to Thee, Than lifted eye or bended knee. In true and inward faith we trace The source of every outward grace; Within the pious heart it plays, A living fount of joy and praise. Kind deeds of peace and love betray Where’er the stream has found its way; But where these spring not rich and fair, The stream has never wandered there.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Micah 6:8

• [Mic 6:8] O Master, Let Me Walk With Thee

  O Master, let me walk with Thee, In lowly paths of service free; Tell me Thy secret; help me bear The strain of toil, the fret of care. Help me the slow of heart to move By some clear, winning word of love; Teach me the wayward feet to stay, And guide them in the homeward way. O Master, let me walk with Thee, Before the taunting Pharisee; Help me to bear the sting of spite, The hate of men who hide Thy light. The sore distrust of souls sincere Who cannot read Thy judgments clear, The dullness of the multitude, Who dimly guess that Thou art good. Teach me Thy patience; still with Thee In closer, dearer, company, In work that keeps faith sweet and strong, In trust that triumphs over wrong. In hope that sends a shining ray Far down the future’s broadening way, In peace that only Thou canst give, With Thee, O Master, let me live.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Micah 4:2

• [Mic 4:2] God Of The Strong, God Of The Weak

  God of the strong, God of the weak, Lord of all lands and our own land; Light of all souls, from Thee we seek Light from Thy light, strength from Thy hand. In suffering Thou hast made us one, In mighty burdens one are we: Teach us that lowliest duty done Is highest service unto Thee. Teach us, great Teacher of mankind The sacrifice that brings Thy balm; The love, the work that bless and bind; Teach us Thy majesty, Thy calm. Teach Thou, and we shall know indeed The truth divine that maketh free; And knowing, we may sow the seed That blossoms through eternity.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mic 4:2] Higher Ground

  I’m pressing on the upward way, New heights I’m gaining every day; Still praying as I’m onward bound, “Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.” Refrain Lord, lift me up and let me stand, By faith, on Heaven’s table land, A higher plane than I have found; Lord, plant my feet on higher ground. My heart has no desire to stay Where doubts arise and fears dismay; Though some may dwell where those abound, My prayer, my aim, is higher ground. Refrain I want to live above the world, Though Satan’s darts at me are hurled; For faith has caught the joyful sound, The song of saints on higher ground. Refrain I want to scale the utmost height And catch a gleam of glory bright; But still I’ll pray till Heav’n I’ve found, “Lord, plant my feet on higher ground.” Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal