Kidung Jemaat

Isaiah 25:6-7

• Kota Sion, Kota Allah [KJ.262] ( Glorious Things of Thee are Spoken )

  1. Kota Sion, kota Allah, puri agung dan tenar, kau dipilih tempat tinggal oleh Yang Maha Besar. Kau berdiri atas Cadas yang abadi dan teguh, Tiada tertembus musuhmu tembok kes'lamatanmu.	Mzm 48 Mzm 78:13 Mzm 87 Mzm 122 Mzm 132:13 Yes 25:6-8 Yes 33:20-21 Yes 60:14 Yl 3:17 Why 3:12 Yes 28:16 Mat 16:18
  2. Putera serta putrimu cukup akan air sejuk. Yang bersumber pada kasih, pantang takut dan keluh. Siapa akan haus lagi, bila ada air sedap? Rahmat, seperti Sumbernya tak henti, akan tetap.	Yeh 47:1-12 Why 7:17 Why 21:6 Why 22:1-2 Why 22:17
  3. Tiap rumah terselubung oleh awan yang pekat. Ada api menerangi Allah pun tetap dekat. B'ri naungan pada siang, b'ri terang dalam gelap; Manna pun dib'ri makanan atas doa yang tetap.	Bil 14:14 Kel 13:21-22 Kel 16:15 Yoh 6:32-58 Why 2:17
  4. Yesus, bila k'lak pun aku jadi warga kotaMu, walau dunia menekanku, 'ku kupuji namaMu. Kebesaran anak dunia akan hilang dan lenyap. Hanya harta warga Sion dan sukanya yang tetap.	Mzm 87:6 Flp 3:20 Ibr 12:23 1 Yoh 2:16-17
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Matthew 22:2-14

• Keluar Dari Kaum [KJ.342]

  1. Keluar dari kaum dan rumah bapakmu, serahkan dirimu kepada rahmat Hu. Percaya sabdaNya. Berjalan dengan suka ke tanah air baka yang tertentu di muka.	Kej 12:1-9 Ibr 11:8-10
  2. Pergi dengan seg'ra ke lorong negeri dan simpangannya yang buruk dan keji. B'ri rumahKu penuh. Jemput segala orang ke rumah s'lamatKu; tempatnya tidak kurang.	Mat 22:8-10 Yoh 14:2
  3. Keluar! Ajarlah seluruh dunia. Taburkan InjilKu di sawah- ladangnya! Mau t'rang, maupun gelap di rumah dan kerjamu, baik ingatlah tetap: 'Ku menyertai kamu.	Mat 28:19-20 Mrk 16:15 Luk 24:47 Kis 1:8
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Hymns

Jeremiah 31:12-14

• [Jer 31:12] Garden Of My Heart, The

  There’s a sacred and hallowed retreat, Where my soul finds a fellowship sweet, Where the Lord of my life I may meet, In the garden of my heart. Refrain In the cool of the day He walks with me, In the rose bordered way He talks with me; In love’s holy union, And sacred communion, In the garden of my heart. There is naught can disturb or molest, There my spirit finds comfort and rest, And my soul is no longer distressed In the garden of my heart. Refrain Shut away from earth’s strife and its din, And protected from soul staining sin, For my Savior is dwelling within, In the garden of my heart. Refrain There the dove of sweet peace always sings, And my faith ever trustingly clings; And the chime of sweet happiness rings In the garden of my heart. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Jer 31:13] Jesus, Lord And Precious Savior

  Jesus, Lord and precious Savior, All my comfort and my joy! Graciously extend Thy favor, Let Thy Word my soul employ. Refrain Jesus, come abide with me, Let me ever be with Thee. All I do, O let me ever, Jesus, in Thy Name begin; Give me success to my endeavor, Final victory therein. Refrain Let my words and thoughts, O Savior, To Thy praise and glory tend; Help me, Lord, that I may gather Treasures that shall never end. Refrain When my days on earth are over, Let me enter into rest. Bear me home, O blessèd Savior, When to Thee it seemeth best. Refrain

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Matthew 22:2-14

• [Mat 22:4] All Is Ready

  All is ready, the Master, said, All is ready, the feast is spread; Sweet His message of love to all, Yet how many will slight the call! Refrain Why, why, why will you die? Ask, and the Savior will freely forgive; Why, why, why will you die? Only a look, and your soul shall live. All is ready, He calleth still; Come, and welcome, whoever will; Bring your burdens of doubts and fears, Bring your sorrow, your cares and tears. Refrain Though His mercy prolongs your day, Time is precious, no more delay; Now He listens to hear your prayer, Haste the garment of praise to wear. Refrain Take the pardon His love bestows, Take the water of life that flows; Lo, He standeth beside the door: Hear the Spirit your hearts implore. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 22:4] All Things Are Ready

  “All things are ready,” come to the feast! Come, for the table now is spread; Ye famishing, ye weary, come, And thou shalt be richly fed. Refrain Hear the invitation, Come, “whosoever will”; Praise God for full salvation For “whosoever will.” “All things are ready,” come to the feast! Come, for the door is open wide; A place of honor is reserved For you at the Master’s side. Refrain “All things are ready,” come to the feast! Come, while He waits to welcome thee; Delay not while this day is thine, Tomorrow may never be. Refrain “All things are ready,” come to the feast! Leave ev’ry care and worldly strife; Come, feast upon the love of God, And drink everlasting life. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 22:4] Come, Come Away!

  Oh, list to the watchman crying: Come, come away! The arrows of death are flying: Come, come today! Refrain Come, come away! Come, come away! Jesus is gently calling: Come, come today! The Spirit of God is pleading: Come, come away! The Savior is interceding: Come, come today! Refrain The mercy of God is calling: Come, come away! How sweetly the words are falling: Come, come today! Refrain The angels of God entreat you: Come, come away! The Father Himself will meet you: Come, come today! Refrain

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• [Mat 22:4] Come, For All Things Are Ready!

  Come, for all things are ready! ’Tis a banquet of love; Here’s a free invitation from the Master above: It is written in crimson, drawn from Calvary’s flood, From the wonderful fountain of the soul cleansing blood. Refrain Oh, what fullness in Jesus! Oh, what gladness to know, Though our sins be as scarlet, He’ll make them as snow. Come, for all things are ready! Heaven’s bounty is spread; Take the cup of salvation, take the life giving bread: Come, the poor and unworthy, come, though sinful and weak; ’Tis the hungry and thirsty whom the Master doth seek. Refrain Come, for all things are ready! Here’s a robe, snowy white, Fairer far than the raiment of the angels of light: For the beauty of Jesus will thy covering be; Only ask for this garment, ’twill be given to thee. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 22:4] Come, For The Feast Is Spread

  Come, for the feast is spread, hark to the call; Come to the living Bread, offered to all. Come to His house of wine, low on His breast recline, All that He has is thine; come, sinner, come. Come where the fountain flows, river of life; Healing for all thy woes, doubting, and strife. Millions have been supplied; no one was e’er denied; Come to the crimson tide; come, sinner, come. Come to the throne of grace, boldly draw near; He who would win the race must tarry here. Whate’er thy want may be, here is the grace for thee, Jesus thine only plea; come, sinner, come.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mat 22:4] Hear The Word

  Come, for all is ready, and the feast is spread, Come, for Jesus offers you the living Bread, Hear His invitation, ’mid the toil and strife, Come, and take the gift of life. Refrain Hear the word, All may come, Without price, Come and take eternal life. Gospel bells are ringing, hear the echo sweet, Calling in the wand’ring to the Savior’s feet, Heed the tender message, seek the great reward, Hear the voice of Christ your Lord. Refrain Welcome, ever welcome to the feast of love, Whosoever will, may see His face above, Hark, with hallelujahs, how the high courts ring, Come, and crown the Savior King. Refrain You who know how precious is His grace so free, Take the gift of life yet more abundantly. Spread the invitation, there is room for all, Sound abroad the loving call. Refrain

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• [Mat 22:9] Where Cross The Crowded Ways Of Life

  Where cross the crowded ways of life, Where sound the cries of race and clan Above the noise of selfish strife, We hear your voice, O Son of Man. In haunts of wretchedness and need, On shadowed thresholds dark with fears, From paths where hide the lures of greed, We catch the vision of Your tears. From tender childhood’s helplessness, From woman’s grief, man’s burdened toil, From famished souls, from sorrow’s stress, Your heart has never known recoil. The cup of water given for You, Still holds the freshness of Your grace; Yet long these multitudes to view The sweet compassion of Your face. O Master, from the mountainside Make haste to heal these hearts of pain; Among these restless throngs abide; O tread the city’s streets again. Till sons of men shall learn Your love And follow where Your feet have trod, Till, glorious from Your Heaven above, Shall come the city of our God!

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  source: Cyberhymnal