Kidung Jemaat

Proverbs 8:29

• 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 3:1

• [Pro 3:1] He Liveth Long Who Liveth Well

  He liveth long who liveth well; All other life is short and vain; He liveth longest who can tell Of living most for heavenly gain. He liveth long who liveth well; All else is being flung away; He liveth longest who can tell Of true things truly done each day. Be what thou seemest; live thy creed; Hold up to earth the torch divine: Be what thou prayest to be made; Let the great Master’s steps be thine. Fill up each hour with what will last; Buy up the moments as they go; The life above, when this is past, Is the ripe fruit of life below. Sow love, and taste its fruitage pure; Sow peace, and reap its harvest bright; Sow sunbeams on the rock and moor, And find a harvest-home of light.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Proverbs 6:20

• [Pro 6:20] Memories Of Mother

  My mother’s hand is on my brow, Her gentle voice is pleading now; Across the years so marred by sin What memories of love steal in! Refrain O mother, when I think of thee, ’Tis but a step to Calvary; Thy gentle hand upon my brow Is leading me to Jesus now. Once more I see that look of pain, The anguish in those eyes again; My heart is sad, for well I know My sin has caused this bitter woe. Refrain While others scorned me in their pride She gently drew me to her side; When all the world has turned away, My mother stood by me that day. Refrain The memories of bygone years, My mother’s love, my mother’s tears, The tho’t of all her constant care Doth bring the answer to her prayer. Refrain I’m coming home, by sin beset, For Jesus loves me even yet; My mother’s love brings home to me The greater love of Calvary. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal