Kidung Jemaat

Romans 7:22-25

• Mungkinkah Aku pun Serta [KJ.31a]

  1. Mungkinkah aku pun serta tertolong oleh darahNya? Akulah pangkal siksaNya, yang menyebabkan matiNya. Agung benar, ya Tuhanku: Engkau tersiksa gantiku! Agung benar, ya Tuhanku: Engkau tersiksa gantiku!

• Mungkinkah Aku pun Serta [KJ.31b]

  1. Mungkinkah aku pun serta tertolong oleh darahNya? Akulah pangkal siksaNya, yang menyebabkan matiNya. Agung benar, ya Tuhanku: Engkau tersiksa gantiku! Agung benar, ya Tuhanku: Engkau tersiksa gantiku!	Rm 7:24-25 Mrk 15:15 Flp 2:6-8
  2. Para malak sekalipun tiada dapat mengerti apa sebabnya Yang Kudus menanggung siksa yang keji. KasihNyalah alasannya menanggung dosa dunia.	1 Ptr 1:12 1 Yoh 4:9-10
  3. DitinggalkanNya takhtaNya dan masuk kedunia yang cemar; ditinggalkanNya kuasaNya, terdorong kasih yang besar dan aku pun tertolonglah terpilih jadi milikNya.	Ef 2:4-5 Yes 43:1 Rm 14:8
  4. Jiwaku lama menjerit, dipasung dosa yang seram. SuryaMu bagiku terbit; penjaraku pun benderang. Terbukalah pasunganku ; 'ku bangkit dan mengikutMu.	Rm 6:12-23 Rm 7:13-26 Yes 42:7
  5. Di dalam Yesus Penebus hukuman dosa hilanglah. Kudapat hidup yang kudus, jubahku kebenaranNya; 'ku mendekat ke takhtaMu hendak terima tajukku.	Yes 53:5 Why 7:14 1 Ptr 5:4

• Pengikut Kristus, Nyanyilah [KJ.284]

  1. Pengikut Kristus, nyanyilah, berdendang dan menari, terhibur oleh kurnia bersatu dalam kasih: Terang Ilahi berseri, yang dari sorga diberi; harganya paling mahal.
  2. Si jahat dan kuasa maut membuatku binasa. 'Ku lahir dalam kemelut, tersiksa oleh dosa. Semakin aku terjerat: celaka aku yang sesat, dirasuk kejahatan.	Mzm 51:6-7 2 Tim 2:26
  3. Percuma perbuatanku, niatku sudah salah; durhaka keinginanku, melawan hukum Allah. Berputus asa dan cemas di pintu maut terhempas, 'ku harus ke neraka!	Rm 7:13-26 Gal 3:1-14 Ef 2:8-9 Tit 3:5
  4. Allahku pun terharulah melihatku melarat; Ia mengingat rahmatNya dan ingin 'ku selamat; berpaling Ia padaku dengan anugerah penuh, berkurban yang termahal.	Mzm 98:3 2 Tim 1:9 Rm 8:32 1 Kor 6:20
  5. SabdaNya pada putraNya: "T'lah tiba zaman rahmat; pergilah Kau ke dunia, s'lamatkan yang melarat. Supaya dosa tak tetap, kuasa maut pun lenyap, berilah hidup baru!"	Yes 60:1-2 Yoh 3:16 Gal 4:4-5 2 Tim 1:10
  6. Sang Putra patuh segera dan datang kepadaku sebagai Anak Maria menjadi sesamaku, mengambil rupa terendah dan oleh cara itulah si Iblis Ia tangkap.	Mzm 40:8-9 Flp 2:5-8 Luk 10:18 Why 12:9
  7. SabdaNya: "Dengan kasihKu hatimu kini tabah: diriKu ganti dirimu, bagimu 'Ku berlaga; engkau dan Aku satulah di dunia dan selamanya; tiada yang pisahkan."	1 Ptr 2:24 Rm 8:37-39
  8. "Telah tercurah darahKu dan rela Aku mati demi keselamatanmu: percaya dalam hati! Dengan perangai suciKu Kuhapus dosa-dosamu dan kau beroleh rahmat."	Mrk 14:24 Yoh 15:13 Gal 2:20 Hab 2:4 Rm 1:16-17 Ibr 9:11-14 1 Yoh 1:7
  9. "Kepada Bapa 'Ku pergi sesudah 'Ku berkurban dan kepadamu Kuberi Roh Kudus penghiburan yang mengajarkan padamu segala makna sabdaKu Di dalam kebenaran."	Yoh 14:28 Yoh 14:25-26 Yoh 16:13-14
  10. "KaryaKu dan ajaranKu mestilah kauterapkan, sehingga dunia penuh semarak Kerajaan; hartamu pertahankanlah terhadap dalih dunia. Hayatilah sabdaKu."	Kis 1:1 Mat 28:19-20 Why 3:11
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Hymns

Psalms 119:81

• [Psa 119:81] My Soul For Thy Salvation Faints

  My soul for Thy salvation faints, But still I hope in Thee; I long to see Thy promised help, When Thou shalt comfort me. Thy statutes I do not forget, Though wasting grief I know; Thy servant’s days are few, O Lord: When wilt Thou judge my foe? The proud, disdainful of Thy law, Entrap me wrongfully; O Thou, whose law is just and true, Help and deliver me. Almost consumed, yet from Thy law I have not turned away; In lovingkindness give me strength, That I may still obey.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Proverbs 13:12

• [Pro 13:12] Gather Round The Christmas Tree

  Gather around the Christmas tree! Gather around the Christmas tree! Evergreen have its branches been, It is king of all the woodland scene; For Christ our King is born today! His reign shall never pass away. Refrain Hosanna, hosanna, Hosanna in the highest! Gather around the Christmas tree! Gather around the Christmas tree! Once the pride of the mountainside, Now cut down to grace our Christmastide; For Christ from Heav’n to earth came down, To gain, through death, a nobler crown. Refrain Gather around the Christmas tree! Gather around the Christmas tree! Every bough bears a burden now— They are gifts of love for us, we trow; For Christ is born, His love to show, And give good gifts to men below. Refrain Farewell to thee, O Christmas tree! Farewell to thee, O Christmas tree! Twelve months o’er, we shall meet once more, Merry welcome singing, as of yore, For Christ now reigns, our Savior dear, And gives us Christmas every year! Refrain

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• [Pro 13:12] Object Of All Our Knowledge Here

  Object of all our knowledge here, Our one Desire, and Hope below, Jesus, the Crucified, draw near, And with Thy sad disciples go: Our thoughts and words to Thee are known, We commune of Thyself alone. How can it be, our reason cries, That God should leave His throne above? Is it for man th’Immortal dies? For man, who tramples on His love? For man, who nailed Him to the tree? O Love! O God! He dies for me! Why then, if Thou for me hast died, Dost Thou not yet Thyself impart? We hoped to feel Thy blood applied, To find Thee risen in our heart, Redeemed from all iniquity, Saved, to the utmost saved, thro’ Thee. Have we not then believed in vain, By Christ unsanctified, unfreed? In us He is not ris’n again, We know not but He still is dead, No life, no righteousness we have, Our hopes seem buried in His grave. Ah! Lord, if Thou indeed art ours, If Thou for us hast burst the tomb, Visit us with Thy quickening powers, Come to Thy mournful followers, come, Thyself to Thy weak members join, And fill us with the life divine. Thee, the great Prophet sent from God, Mighty in deed and word we own; Thou hast on some the grace bestowed, Thy rising in their hearts made known; They publish Thee to life restored, Attesting they have seen the Lord. Alas for us, whose eyes are held! Why cannot we our Savior see? With us Thou art yet still concealed: O might we hear one word from Thee! Speak, and to our unbelief reprove, Our baseness to mistrust Thy love. Fools as we are, and slow of heart, So backward to believe the Word! The Prophets’ only aim Thou art: They sang the sufferings of their Lord, Thy life for ours a ransom given, Thy rising to ensure our Heaven. Ought not our Lord the death to die, And then the glorious life to live? To stoop; and then to go up on high? The pain, and then the joy receive? His blood, the purchase price lay down, Endure the cross, and claim the crown? Ought not the members all to pass The way their Head had passed before? Thro’ sufferings perfected He was, The garment dipped in blood He wore, That we with Him might die, and rise And bear His nature to the skies!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Romans 7:22-25

• [Rom 7:25] I Do Not Come Because My Soul

  I do not come because my soul Is free from sin and pure and whole And worthy of Thy grace; I do not speak to Thee because I’ve ever justly kept Thy laws And dare to meet Thy face. I know that sin and guilt combine To reign o’er every thought of mine And turn from good to ill; I know that, when I try to be Upright and just and true to Thee, I am a sinner still. I know that often when I strive To keep a spark of love alive For Thee, the powers within Leap up in unsubmissive might And oft benumb my sense of right And pull me back to sin. I know that, though in doing good I spend my life, I never could Atone for all I’ve done; But though my sins are black as night, I dare to come before Thy sight Because I trust Thy Son. In Him alone my trust I place, Come boldly to Thy throne of grace, And there commune with Thee. Salvation sure, O Lord, is mine, And, all unworthy, I am Thine, For Jesus died for me.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Philippians 1:23

• [Phi 1:23] While On The Verge Of Life I Stand

  While on the verge of life I stand, And view the scene on either hand, My spirit struggles with my clay, And longs to wing its flight away. Where Jesus dwells my soul would be, And faints my much loved Lord to see: Earth, twine no more about my heart, For ’tis far better to depart. Come, ye angelic envoys, come, And lead the willing pilgrim home! Ye know the way to Jesus’ throne— Source of my joys and of your own. That blissful interview, how sweet, To fall transported at His feet: Raised in His arms to view His face, Thro’ the full beamings of His grace.

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  source: Cyberhymnal