Kidung Jemaat

Mark 15:34

• Mari, Tuturkan Kembali [KJ.145] ( Tell Me the Story of Jesus )

  1. Mari tuturkan kembali kisah yang indah benar, warta berharga sekali, Yesus pahlawan besar. Bahwa di malam lahirNya malak menyanyi merdu: "Hormat dib'ri bagi Allah; dunia beroleh restu." Mari tuturkan kembali kisah yang indah benar, Waktu berharga sekali, Yesus Pahlawan besar.	Kis 8:35 Luk 2:14
  2. Waktu Almasih puasa di padang tandus gersang, untuk dosaku digoda, tap akhirnya menang. Mari tuturkan derita dan sengsaraNya pedih; Untuk manusia yang hina Ia disiksa perih.	Mat 4:1-11 Mrk 15:15-26
  3. Tuhan dipaku di salib, tubuh memar didera, matiNya nista dan aib, lalu dikubur seg'ra. Warta gembira sekali: "Kubur tak dapat menang; Tuhan t'lah hidup kembali!" Kita beroleh senang.	Mrk 15:33-37 Mrk 15:42-47 Mrk 16:6 Kis 2:24
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• Yesus, Kau Kehidupanku [KJ.179]

  1. Yesus, Kau kehidupanku, Kau penumpas mautku; pada salib Kau dipaku sampai mati gantiku; agar aku mendapati hidup baru yang abadi. Syukur hati tak henti kepadaMu kuberi.	Yoh 11:25 Mrk 15:15 Yes 53:5-7 1 Ptr 2:22-24
  2. Yesus, Kau telah memikul fitnah, siksa terbesar; Kau ditambat dan dipukul, walau hidupMu benar, Agar aku tak binasa, s'lamat dari rantai dosa. Syukur hati tak henti kepadaMu kuberi.	Mrk 15:16-37 Luk 23:47 Rm 6:18
  3. Tinggi hatiku t'lah pupus oleh kelembutanMu; oleh matiMu Kauhapus rasa pahit matiku. Oleh nista yang Kautanggung 'ku yang hina jadi agung. Syukur hati tak henti kepadaMu kuberi.	Mat 11:29 1 Kor 15:56
  4. T'rima kasih, Jurus'lamat, atas pengorbananMu: atas sakitMu yang sangat, atas pahit matiMu. Atas luka, atas bilur, atas salib yang Kaupikul Syukur hati tak henti kepadaMu kuberi.	Yes 53:5
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John 19:28-30

• Kristus Bangkit! Soraklah' [KJ.188]

  1. Kristus bangkit! Soraklah: Haleluya! Bumi, sorga bergema: Haleluya! Berbalasan bersyukur: Haleluya! Muliakan Tuhanmu! Haleluya!	Mrk 16:1-8
  2. Karya kasihNya genap, kemenanganNya tetap. Surya s'lamat jadi t'rang takkan lagi terbenam.	Yoh 19:30 Yes 60:20
  3. Kuasa kubur menyerah dan neraka takluklah. Kristus jaya atas maut dan terbukalah Firdaus.	Ibr 2:14 Why 1:18
  4. Hidup Raja mulia: kita s'lamat OlehNya. Maut, di mana jayamu? Kubur, mana kuasamu?	1 Kor 15:54-56
  5. Hai tinggalkan maut kelam; ikut Dia yang menang! Bangkitlah, manusia, dalam kebangkitanNya!	Rm 6:3-4 Kol 2:12
  6. Raja agung, t'rimalah sorak puji semesta! Hormat kami bergema: Kaulah Hidup yang baka.	Flp 2:9-11 Yoh 11:25
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• Tersalib dan Sengsara [KJ.166]

  1. Tersalib dan sengsara Kau, Yesus, Tuhanku, terkulai menderita akibat salahku; dengan hati yang pilu, sedih tak terperi kulihat siksaanMu yang dashyat dan keji.	Mrk 15:22-26
  2. Alam berdukacita dan langit menggelap saksikan Putra Allah membuat Firman g'nap; ditanggung s'gala siksa yang sakit dan pedih demi tebusan dosa manusia di bumi.	Mrk 15:33 Yoh 19:30 1 Ptr 2:4
  3. Tertumpah darah Yesus di bukit Kalvari; dipikul dengan tulus durhaka insani. Bertobatlah, manusia, memohon ampunNya, Supaya di sucikan di dalam darahNya!	Yoh 1:29 1 Yoh 1:7
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• Yang Sengsara Itulah [KJ.181]

  1. "Yang Sengsara" itulah Putra Allah mulia, Penebus manusia. Haleluya, puji Dia!	Mrk 15:9
  2. Ganti aku Dialah yang dihukum, disesah. Bebas aku olehNya. Haleluya, puji Dia!	Yes 53:3-7 Mrk 15:15
  3. Kita salah dan lemah; Ia tidak bercela. Damai pulih olehNya. Haleluya, puji Dia!	1 Ptr 2:22-25 2 Kor 5:18-19
  4. Di salib di Golgota "Selesailah!" sabdaNya. Kini sorga arasyNya. Haleluya, puji Dia!	Yoh 19:30 Mrk 16:19
  5. Bila Raja mulia menjemput jemaatNya, kidung kita bergema, "Haleluya, puji Dia!	Yoh 14:2-3 Why 19:6-7
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Hymns

Mark 15:34

• [Mar 15:34] From Calvary A Cry Was Heard

  From Calvary a cry was heard, A bitter and heart-rending cry; My Savior! every mournful word Bespeaks Thy soul’s deep agony. A horror of great darkness fell On Thee, Thou spotless, holy One! And all the swarming hosts of hell Conspired to tempt God’s only Son. The scourge, the thorns, the deep disgrace, These Thou couldst bear, nor once repine; But when Jehovah veiled His face, Unutterable pangs were Thine. Let the dumb world its silence break; Let pealing anthems rend the sky; Awake, my sluggish soul, awake! He died, that we might never die. Lord, on Thy cross I fix mine eye: If e’er I lose its strong control, O let that dying, piercing cry Melt and reclaim my wandering soul.

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Luke 23:46

• [Luk 23:46] And Now, Beloved Lord, Thy Soul Resigning

  And now, belovèd Lord, Thy Soul resigning, Into Thy Father’s arms with conscious will, Calmly, with reverend grace, Thy head inclining, The throbbing brow and laboring breast grow still. Freely Thy life Thou yieldest, meekly bending E’en to the last beneath our sorrows’ load, Yet strong in death, in perfect peace commending, Thy Spirit to Thy Father and Thy God. My Savior, in mine hour of mortal anguish, When earth grows dim, and round me falls the night, O breathe Thy peace, as flesh and spirit languish, At that dread eventide let there be light. To Thy dear cross turn Thou my eyes in dying; Lay but my fainting head upon Thy breast; Those outstretched arms receive my latest sighing; And then, oh! then, Thine everlasting rest. O love! o’er mortal agony victorious, Now is Thy triumph! now that cross shall shine To earth’s remotest age revered and glorious, Of suffering’s deepest mystery the sign. The present, past and future here are blending, Moment supreme in this world’s history, Mid darkness, opening graves, and mountains rending, New light is dawning on humanity.

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• [Luk 23:46] Into Thy Gracious Hands I Fall

  Into Thy gracious hands I fall, And with the arms of faith embrace; O King of glory, hear my call! O raise me, heal me by Thy grace! Arm me with Thy whole armor, Lord, Support my weakness with Thy might; Gird on my thigh Thy conquering sword, And shield me in the threatening fight. From faith to faith, from grace to grace, So in Thy strength shall I go on, Till heaven and earth flee from Thy face, And glory end what grace begun.

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• [Luk 23:46] Wide Open Are Thy Hands

  Wide open are Thy hands, Paying with more than gold The awful debt of guilty men, Forever and of old. Ah, let me grasp those hands, That we may never part, And let the power of their blood Sustain my fainting heart. Wide open are Thine arms, A fallen world to embrace; To take to love and endless rest Our whole forsaken race. Lord, I am sad and poor, But boundless is Thy grace; Give me the soul transforming joy For which I seek Thy face. Draw all my mind and heart Up to Thy throne on high, And let Thy sacred cross exalt My spirit to the sky. To these, Thy mighty hands, My spirit I resign; Living, I live alone to Thee, Dying, alone am Thine.

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John 19:28-30

• [Joh 19:28] His Are The Thousand Sparkling Rills

  His are the thousand sparkling rills That from a thousand fountains burst, And fill with music all the hills; And yet He saith, “I thirst.” All fiery pangs on battlefields; On fever beds where sick men toss, And in that human cry He yields To anguish on the cross. But more than pains that racked Him then, Was the deep longing thirst divine That thirsted for the souls of men: Dear Lord! and one was mine. O Love most patient, give me grace; Make all my soul athirst for Thee; That parched dry lip, that fading face, That thirst, were all for me.

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• [Joh 19:28] O Perfect God, Thy Love

  O perfect God, Thy love As perfect Man did share Here upon earth each form of ill Thy fellow men must bear. Now from the tree of scorn We hear Thy voice again; Thou Who didst take our mortal flesh Hast felt our mortal pain. Thy body suffers thirst, Parched are Thy lips and dry: How poor the offering man can bring Thy thirst to satisfy! O Savior, by Thy thirst Borne on the cross of shame, Grant us in all our sufferings leave To glorify Thy Name. That through each pain and grief Our souls may onward move To gain more likeness to Thy life, More knowledge of Thy love.

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• [Joh 19:30] All Is O’er, The Pain, The Sorrow

  All is o’er, the pain, the sorrow, Human taunts and fiendish spite; Death shall be despoiled tomorrow Of the prey he grasps tonight; Yet awhile, His own to save, Christ must linger in the grave. Dark and still the cell that holds Him, While in brief repose He lies; Deep the slumber that enfolds Him, Veiled awhile from mortal eyes; Slumber such as needs must be After hard won victory. Fierce and deadly was the anguish Which on yonder cross He bore; How did soul and body languish Till the toil of death was o’er: But that toil, so fierce and dread, Bruised and crushed the serpent’s head. All night long, with plaintive voicing, Chant His requiem soft and low: Loftier strains of loud rejoicing From tomorrow’s harps shall flow: “Death and hell at length are slain! Christ hath triumphed! Christ doth reign!”

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• [Joh 19:30] All The Sacrifice Is Ended

  All the sacrifice is ended, Breathed His body’s latest breath, And His human Soul hath wended Where the weary rest beneath; Christ as Man hath comprehended All the human law of death! Yet not there His Soul remaineth Nor His body in the tomb: Lo! what sudden glory gaineth Quick dominion o’er the gloom! Yea, o’er death and hell He reigneth Bursting back the gates of doom! Manifold the attestation Brethren tell the marvel o’er, And the soldiers from their station, And the angels at the door, And His own Word’s revelation, “Lo! I live for evermore.” Hail, thou morn of resurrection, Primal holy Easter Day! Now the hours of deep dejection ’Neath the night-clouds’ dark array, Foes’ reviling, friends’ defection, In thy glory pass away! Now He lives and reigns for ever! That we too may enter in Where eternal life shall never Taste of sorrow or of sin, Where from Him no death shall sever Those He vanquished death to win. Savior! in our night of weeping Tell us of the joyful morn, Guard our souls, their vigil keeping In the hours of hate and scorn Raise us falling, wake us sleeping, Till our Easter Day be born.

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• [Joh 19:30] From The Cross

  From the cross uplifted high, Where the Savior deigns to die, What melodious sounds we hear, Bursting on the ravished ear! “Love’s redeeming work is done— Come and welcome! sinner, come! Sprinkled now with blood the throne; Why beneath thy burdens groan? On My piercèd body laid, Justice owns the ransom paid: Bow the knee, and kiss the Son, Come and welcome, sinner, come. “Spread for thee, the festal board See with richest bounty stored; To thy Father’s bosom pressed, Thou shalt be a child confessed, Never from His house to roam; Come and welcome! sinner, come! “Soon the days of life shall end— Lo, I come—your Savior, Friend! Safe your spirit to convey To the realms of endless day, Up to My eternal home— Come and welcome! sinner, come!”

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• [Joh 19:30] It Is Finished (gillett)

  It is finished! Christ hath known All the life of men wayfaring; Human joys and sorrows sharing, Making human needs His own. Lord, in us Thy life renewing, Lead us where Thy feet have trod, Till, the way of truth pursuing, Human souls find rest in God. It is finished! Christ is slain, On the altar of creation, Offering for a world’s salvation Sacrifice of love and pain. Lord, Thy love through pain revealing, Purge our passions, scourge our vice, Till, upon the tree of healing, Self is slain in sacrifice. It is finished! Christ our King Wins the victor’s crown of glory; Sun and stars recite His story, Floods and fields His triumph sing. Lord, whose praise the world is telling, Lord, to Whom all power is given, By Thy death, hell’s armies quelling, Bring Thy saints to reign in Heav’n.

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• [Joh 19:30] It Is Finished (proctor)

  Nothing, either great or small— Nothing, sinner, no; Jesus died and paid it all, Long, long ago. Refrain “It is finished!” yes, indeed, Finished, ev’ry jot; Sinner, this is all you need, Tell me, is it not? Refrain When He, from His lofty throne, Stooped to do and die, Ev’rything was fully done; Hearken to His cry! Refrain Weary, working, burdened one, Wherefore toil you so? Cease your doing; all was done Long, long ago. Refrain Till to Jesus’ work you cling By a simple faith, “Doing” is a deadly thing— “Doing” ends in death. Refrain Cast your deadly “doing” down— Down at Jesus’ feet; Stand in Him, in Him alone, Gloriously complete. Refrain

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• [Joh 19:30] ’tis Finished! So The Savior Cried

  ’Tis finished! so the Savior cried, And meekly bowed His head and died; ’Tis finished—yes, the race is run, The battle fought, the victory won. “’Tis finished—all that Heaven decreed, And all the ancient prophets said, Is now fulfilled, as was designed, In Me the Savior of mankind.” ’Tis finished—Heaven is reconciled, And all the powers of darkness spoiled. Peace, love, and happiness again Return and dwell with sinful men. ’Tis finished—let all the joyful sound Be heard through all the nations round: ’Tis finished—let the echo fly Thro’ Heav’n and hell, thro’ earth and sky.

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• [Joh 19:30] ’tis Finished! The Messiah Dies

  ’Tis finished! The Messiah dies, Cut off for sins, but not His own: Accomplished is the sacrifice, The great redeeming work is done. ’Tis finished! all the debt is paid; Justice divine is satisfied; The grand and full atonement made; God for a guilty world hath died. The veil is rent in Christ alone; The living way to Heaven is seen; The middle wall is broken down, And all mankind may enter in. The types and figures are fulfilled; Exacted is the legal pain; The precious promises are sealed; The spotless Lamb of God is slain. The reign of sin and death is o’er, And all may live from sin set free; Satan hath lost his mortal power; ’Tis swallowed up in victory. Saved from the legal curse I am, My Savior hangs on yonder tree: See there the meek, expiring Lamb! ’Tis finished! He expires for me. Accepted in the Well-beloved, And clothed in righteousness divine, I see the bar to heaven removed; And all Thy merits, Lord, are mine. Death, hell, and sin are now subdued; All grace is now to sinners given; And lo, I plead the atoning blood, And in Thy right I claim Thy Heaven!

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Hebrews 5:7

• [Heb 5:7] Our Blessèd Savior Seven Times Spoke

  Our blessèd Savior sev’n times spoke When on the cross our sins He took And died lest men should perish. Let us His last and dying words In our remembrance cherish. “Father, forgive these men; for, lo, They truly know not what they do.” So far His love extended. Forgive us, Lord, for we, too, have Through ignorance offended. Now to the contrite thief He cries: “Thou, verily, in Paradise Shall meet Me ere tomorrow.” Lord, take us to Thy kingdom soon Who linger here in sorrow. To weeping Mary, standing by, “Behold thy Son,” now hear Him cry; To John, “Behold thy mother.” Provide, O Lord, for those we leave; Let each befriend the other. The Savior’s fourth word was “I thirst.” O mighty Prince of Life, Thy thirst For us and our salvation Is truly great; do help us, then, That we escape damnation. The fifth, “My God, My God, O why Forsake Me?” Hark, the awful cry! Lord, Thou wast here forsaken That we might be received on high; Let this hope not be shaken. The sixth, when victory was won, “’Tis finished!” for Thy work was done. Grant, Lord, that, onward pressing, We may the work Thou dost impose Fulfill with Thine own blessing. The last, as woe and sufferings end, “O God, My Father, I commend Into Thy hands My Spirit.” Be this, dear Lord, my dying wish; O heavenly Father, hear it. Whoe’er, by sense of sin oppressed, Upon these words his thoughts will rest, He joy and hope obtaineth And through God’s love and boundless grace A peaceful conscience gaineth. O Jesus Christ, Thou Crucified, Who hast for our offenses died, Grant that we e’er may ponder Thy wounds, Thy cross, Thy bitter death, Both here below and yonder.

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  source: Cyberhymnal