Kidung Jemaat

Proverbs 8:26

• Mari, Lihatlah Semua [KJ.114]

  1. Mari, lihatlah semua tanda kasih Allahmu; lihatlah harapan dunia dalam Bayi yang kudus! Firman, namun tanpa kata, Tuan, namun tanpa hak, Raja, namun tanpa takhta, Nur di malam yang gelap. Lihat Dia, Yang Mulia, tidak diberi tempat.	Yoh 1:14 Flp 2:6-8 Yoh 1:5 Luk 2:7
  2. Lihat Dia dalam lampin, bersahaja dan lemah Yang menunggang sayap angin dan di sorga disembah. Lihat Bayi ditidurkan, tidak sadar harkatNya, Yang di sorga diluhurkan: Hikmat Allah yang baka! Lihat Tuhan di palungan: Yang memangku semesta.	Luk 2:7, 12 Mzm 104:3 Flp 2:6 Ams 8:22-31
  3. Bayi Yesus, ya Tuhanku dalam rupa yang lemah, b'rilah daku itikadMu, b'rilah hati yang rendah. Buat aku asuhanMu, suci oleh kurbanMu, Bebas oleh tanggunganMu, Buat aku jadi baru, Hidup oleh matiMu!	Ibr 10:10, 14 2 Kor 8:9 1 Tes 5:10
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Proverbs 8:23

• Mari, Lihatlah Semua [KJ.114]

  1. Mari, lihatlah semua tanda kasih Allahmu; lihatlah harapan dunia dalam Bayi yang kudus! Firman, namun tanpa kata, Tuan, namun tanpa hak, Raja, namun tanpa takhta, Nur di malam yang gelap. Lihat Dia, Yang Mulia, tidak diberi tempat.	Yoh 1:14 Flp 2:6-8 Yoh 1:5 Luk 2:7
  2. Lihat Dia dalam lampin, bersahaja dan lemah Yang menunggang sayap angin dan di sorga disembah. Lihat Bayi ditidurkan, tidak sadar harkatNya, Yang di sorga diluhurkan: Hikmat Allah yang baka! Lihat Tuhan di palungan: Yang memangku semesta.	Luk 2:7, 12 Mzm 104:3 Flp 2:6 Ams 8:22-31
  3. Bayi Yesus, ya Tuhanku dalam rupa yang lemah, b'rilah daku itikadMu, b'rilah hati yang rendah. Buat aku asuhanMu, suci oleh kurbanMu, Bebas oleh tanggunganMu, Buat aku jadi baru, Hidup oleh matiMu!	Ibr 10:10, 14 2 Kor 8:9 1 Tes 5:10
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• Sebelum Semua Jadi [KJ.136]

  1. Sebelum semua jadi ada Firman Mulia; Dia Alfa dan Omega, citra Allah BapaNya. Dia itu Yang Pertama, pun Yang Akhir Dialah selamanya dan abadi.	Ams 8:23 Yoh 1:1-2 Why 1:8 Why 22:13
  2. Oleh Firman diciptakan yang mengisi semesta: langit, bumi dan samud'ra beserta penghuninya. Oleh Dia, untuk Dia terbentuk semuanya selamanya dan abadi.	Kej 1:3-31 Mzm 33:6 Yoh 1:3 Ibr 1:2 Kol 1:16
  3. Ia ambil rupa insan, rupa Adam yang fana, menderita sampai mati menebus manusia, agar kita tak binasa, tapi hidup olehNya selamanya dan abadi.	Yoh 1:14 Flp 2:6-8 Yoh 3:16
  4. Ia pun telah dikandung dar pada Roh Kudus dan perawan terberkati melahirkan penebus. Tampak wujud Jurus'lamat di wajahNya yang kudus selamanya dan abadi.	Mat 1:20 Luk 1:35, 42 2 Kor 4:6
  5. Puji, hai malaikat sorga, puji Raja semesta! Penguasa duniawi, puji Allah Yang Esa! Biarlah segala lidah mengagungkan Tuhannya selamanya dan abadi.	Mzm 148 Luk 2:14 Flp 2:9-11
  6. Janji pada masa lampau dalam Dia t'lah genap. Dialah yang disyairkan di halaman Alkitab. Sudah datang Jurus'lamat; puji syukur menggegap selamanya dan abadi.	Mat 1:22-23
  7. Maha Hakim orang mati, Raja orang hidup pun, Kau di takhta Allah Bapa mengalahkan lawanMu. Unsur jahat Kauenyahkan dalam penghakimanMu selamanya dan abadi.	2 Kor 5:10 Why 20:11-15 Kis 2:33-35
  8. Biar kami, tua-muda, umatMu, kecil-besar, bersyukur memuji Dikau, Raja adil dan benar: biar madah orang s'lamat silih-ganti terdengar selamanya dan abadi.	Mzm 148:12-13 Why 19:5 Why 15:2-4
  9. KepadaMu, Yesus Kristus, dan kepada BapaMu dan kepada Roh Penghibur layak diberi syukur, puji, hormat dan kuasa dalam KerajaanMu selamanya dan abadi.
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Proverbs 8:22

• Mari, Lihatlah Semua [KJ.114]

  1. Mari, lihatlah semua tanda kasih Allahmu; lihatlah harapan dunia dalam Bayi yang kudus! Firman, namun tanpa kata, Tuan, namun tanpa hak, Raja, namun tanpa takhta, Nur di malam yang gelap. Lihat Dia, Yang Mulia, tidak diberi tempat.	Yoh 1:14 Flp 2:6-8 Yoh 1:5 Luk 2:7
  2. Lihat Dia dalam lampin, bersahaja dan lemah Yang menunggang sayap angin dan di sorga disembah. Lihat Bayi ditidurkan, tidak sadar harkatNya, Yang di sorga diluhurkan: Hikmat Allah yang baka! Lihat Tuhan di palungan: Yang memangku semesta.	Luk 2:7, 12 Mzm 104:3 Flp 2:6 Ams 8:22-31
  3. Bayi Yesus, ya Tuhanku dalam rupa yang lemah, b'rilah daku itikadMu, b'rilah hati yang rendah. Buat aku asuhanMu, suci oleh kurbanMu, Bebas oleh tanggunganMu, Buat aku jadi baru, Hidup oleh matiMu!	Ibr 10:10, 14 2 Kor 8:9 1 Tes 5:10
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Hymns

Proverbs 3:9

• [Pro 3:9] Fair Waved The Golden Corn

  Fair waved the golden corn, In Canaan’s pleasant land, When full of joy, some shining morn, Went forth the reaper band. To God so good and great Their cheerful thanks they pour; Then carry to His temple gate The choicest of their store. Like Israel, Lord, we give Our earliest fruits to Thee, And pray that, long as we shall live, We may Thy children be. Thine is our youthful prime, And life and all its powers, Be with us in our morning time, And bless our evening hours. In wisdom let us grow, As years and strength are given, That we may serve Thy Church below, And join Thy saints in Heaven.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Pro 3:9] Give Of Your Best To The Master

  Give of your best to the Master; Give of the strength of your youth. Throw your soul’s fresh, glowing ardor Into the battle for truth. Jesus has set the example, Dauntless was He, young and brave. Give Him your loyal devotion; Give Him the best that you have. Refrain Give of your best to the Master; Give of the strength of your youth. Clad in salvation’s full armor, Join in the battle for truth. Give of your best to the Master; Give Him first place in your heart. Give Him first place in your service; Consecrate every part. Give, and to you will be given; God His beloved Son gave. Gratefully seeking to serve Him, Give Him the best that you have. Refrain Give of your best to the Master; Naught else is worthy His love. He gave Himself for your ransom, Gave up His glory above. Laid down His life without murmur, You from sin’s ruin to save. Give Him your heart’s adoration; Give Him the best that you have. Refrain

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Proverbs 8:22

• [Pro 8:22] Ere God Had Built The Mountains

  Ere God had built the mountains, Or raised the fruitful hills; Before He filled the fountains That feed the running rills; In me from everlasting, The wonderful I Am, Found pleasures never wasting, And Wisdom is my name. When, like a tent to dwell in, He spread the skies abroad, And swathed about the swelling Of Ocean’s mighty flood; He wrought by weight and measure, And I was with Him then: Myself the Father’s pleasure, And mine, the sons of men. Thus Wisdom’s words discover Thy glory and Thy grace, Thou everlasting Lover Of our unworthy race! Thy gracious eye surveyed us Ere stars were seen above; In wisdom Thou hast made us, And died for us in love. And couldst Thou be delighted With creatures such as we, Who, when we saw Thee, slighted, And nailed Thee to a tree? Unfathomable wonder, And mystery divine! The voice that speaks in thunder, Says, “Sinner, I am thine!”

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Pro 8:22] Shall Wisdom Cry Aloud?

  Shall Wisdom cry aloud, And not her speech be heard? The voice of God’s eternal Word, Deserves it no regard? “I was His chief delight, His everlasting Son, Before the first of all His works, Creation, was begun. “Before the flying clouds, Before the solid land, Before the fields, before the floods, I dwelt at His right hand. “When He adorned the skies, And built them, I was there, To order where the sun should rise, And marshal every star. “When He poured out the sea, And spread the flowing deep, I gave the flood a firm decree In its own bounds to keep. “Upon the empty air The earth was balanced well: With joy I saw the mansion where The sons of men should dwell. “My busy thoughts at first On their salvation ran, Ere sin was born, or Adam’s dust Was fashioned to a man. “Then come, receive My grace, Ye children, and be wise; Happy the man that keeps My ways; The man that shuns them dies.”

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Proverbs 20:21

• [Pro 20:21] I Bind My Heart This Tide

  I bind my heart this tide To the Galilean’s side, To the wounds of Calvary, To the Christ who died for me. I bind my soul this day To the brother far away, And the brother near at hand, In this town, and in this land. I bind my heart to thrall To the God, the Lord of all, To the God, the poor man’s Friend, And the Christ whom He did send. I bind myself to peace, To make strife and envy cease, God, knit Thou sure the cord Of my thralldom to my Lord!

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  source: Cyberhymnal