Kidung Jemaat

Psalms 121:1

• Pujian Malam Kunyanyikan [KJ.326]

  1. Pujian malam kunyanyikan; syukur, ya Tuhan, padaMu. Meskipun sinar surya hilang, Engkau tetap cahayaku. Tiada sayang ibu-bapak yang menandingi sayangMu: Tak putus 'ku Kau pelihara, Kau Sumber rahmat bagiku.	Mat 7:11
  2. Dengan setia Kau menjaga, mengasuh dan membimbingku. Engkau sertaku tiap saat, pun dalam susah dan keluh. Sekarang tiba malam hari; tubuhku melepas lelah. Telah Kautolong dari pagi: syukurku, Tuhan t'rimalah!	Mzm 121
  3. Anug'rah yang Engkau berikan tak beralaskan jasaku: jikalau dosaku Kauingat 'ku layak t'rima murkaMu. Syukur, di dalam darah Kristus pengampunanMu Tertera dan oleh pendamaian itu Kaubuat hatiku lega.	Mzm 130:3 Rm 3:23-25 Ef 2:3-10
  4. Ya Tuhan, malam ini juga padaMu aku berserah. Semoga 'ku bernyanyi pula ketika fajar merekah. Dan bila Kau memanggil aku selagi aku terlelap, Kiranya di depan takhtaMu sejahteraMu kukecap.	Mzm 5:4 Mzm 59:17 Mzm 92:3
  5. Kutahu siapa 'ku percaya, baik siang atau malam pun: Kau Gunung Batu kes'lamatan, landasan pengharapanku! Sesudah hariku berakhir dan aku tamat berlelah, 'kan Kusyukuri hari-hari yang t'lah kaub'ri di dunia.	2 Kor 1:20-22 2 Tim 1:12 Mzm 62:3, 7 Mzm 95:1
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Psalms 122:1

• 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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• Yerusalem, Mulia dan Kudus [KJ.261]

  1. Yerusalem, mulia dan kudus, rinduan hatiku! 'Ku tergerak hendak terbang terus ke puncak bukitmu, diatas hutan rimba dan gunung dan lembah, supaya aku tiba di negeri baka.	Mzm 48 Mzm 87 Mzm 122 Ibr 11:10 Why 3:12 Why 21:2, 9-11
  2. Bila kelak bersinar cahyamu, o hari cemerlang, waktunyalah kus'rahkan nyawaku gembira dan senang ke dalam tangan Bapa yang t'lah memilihnya dan kuperoleh s'lamat di Sion s'lamanya.	Mzm 31:6
  3. Kota emas, gerbangmu bukalah, terima salamku! Di dunia alangkah lamanya 'ku rindu padamu, Tatkala aku susah di alam yang fana dan kudambakan sorga pusaka yang baka.	Mat 5:3, 10
  4. O lihatlah kumpulan yang kudus, berlaksa banyaknya! Jumlah besar yang sudah ditebus, pilihan mulia, Telah diutus Tuhan menyambut diriku Di saat 'ku berjuang di kancah kemelut.	Why 5:11 Why 7:9 1 Tes 3:13
  5. Nabi besar, leluhur mulia, jemaat beriman, yang t'lah pernah memikul salibnya, disiksa, ditekan, sekarang aku lihat berwajah yang cerah di cahya yang gemilang yang tiada habisnya.	Why 18:20 1 Ptr 2:21 Ibr 11:35-40 Why 7:9-12
  6. Wahai Firdaus, nyanyianmu merdu dan warnamu segar, udaramu dan tamanmu penuh bahagia benar. Kemuliaan sorga t'lah masuk hatiku dan 'ku menyanyi Juga menurut lagumu.	Why 21:1-2
  7. Madah besar gempita cemerlang di sana menggegap; gambus, gendang, kecapi dan serdam membuatnya lengkap: berlaksa-laksa lidah bersuara bergema di dalam gita indah di sorga s'lamanya.	Why 4:8-11 Why 5:9-14 Why 7:9-12 Why 14:2-3 Why 15:2-4 Why 19:1-8
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Psalms 130:1

• Dari Lembah Sengsaraku [KJ.24a]

  	Mzm 130
  1. Dari lembah sengsaraku 'ku berseru, ya Tuhan! Dengarlah suara hambaMu, dosaku pun kabulkan! Jikalau kesalahanku terus teringat olehMu, Tak dapat 'ku bertahan.	Rat 3:55
  2. Namun, ya Tuhan, padaMu terdapat pengampunan; kesalahanku Kautebus, kasihMu Kautunjukkan. Tiada insan yang benar, tetapi rahmatMu yang besar: Terpujilah namaMu!	Mzm 32:1
  3. 'Ku menantikanMu teguh, rahmatMu kudambakan; tak kuandalkan jasaku, firmanMu kuharapkan. Lebih dari pengawal pun menunggu fajar bertekun, Kutunggu Dikau, Tuhan!
  4. Hai Israel, berharaplah kepada Tuhan saja! Maha Pengasih Dialah, Penolong kaum percaya. UmatNya dibebaskanNya dari segala dosanya; Dib'riNya hidup baru!	Mat 1:21 Tit 2:14

• Dari Lembah Sengsaraku [KJ.24b]

  1. Dari lembah sengsaraku 'ku berseru, ya Tuhan! Dengarlah suara hambaMu, doaku pun kabulkan! Jikalau kesalahanku terus teringat olehMu, tak dapat 'ku bertahan

Psalms 133:1

• Alangkah Indahnya [KJ.448] ( Blest Be the Tie That Binds )

  1. Alangkah indahnya serikat beriman, cerminan kasih Tuhannya di dalam sorga t'rang.	Mzm 16:3 Mzm 133 Flp 2:1-5
  2. Baik suka, baik keluh berpadu berserah; segala doa bertemu di takhta rahmatNya.	Rm 12:15 1 Kor 12:26-27 Ibr 4:16
  3. Sengsara dan beban 'kan ringan rasanya, sebab saudara seiman memikulnya serta.	Rm 15:1 Gal 6:2
  4. Kendati sebentar berpisah tersedu, di dalam Kristus kita k'lak kembali bertemu!
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• Indahnya Saat yang Teduh [KJ.454] ( Sweet Hour of Prayer )

  1. Indahnya saat teduh menghadap takhta Bapaku: kunaikkan doa padaNya, sehingga hatiku lega. Di waktu bimbang dan gentar, jiwaku aman dan Segar; 'ku bebas dari seteru di dalam saat yang teduh.	Ibr 4:16 Flp 4:6
  2. Indahnya saat yang teduh dengan bahagia penuh. Betapa rindu hatiku kepada saat doaku. Bersama orang yang kudus kucari wajah Penebus; Dengan gembira dan teguh kunanti saat yang teduh.	Mzm 16:3 Mzm 133
  3. Indahnya saat yang teduh penampung permohonanku kepada yang Mahabenar yang bersedia mendengar. Sejak kulihat wajahNya, 'ku yakin pada firmanNya dan menyerahkan bimbangku di dalam saat yang teduh.	Mzm 65:3 Mzm 27:8
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Hymns

Psalms 121:1

• [Psa 121:1] Across The Sky The Shades Of Night

  Across the sky the shades of night This New Year’s Eve are fleeting, We deck Thine altar, Lord, with light, In solemn worship meeting; And as the year’s last hours go by, We raise to Thee our earnest cry, Once more Thy love entreating. Before the cross subdued we bow, To Thee our prayers addressing, Recounting all Thy mercies now, And all our sins confessing; Beseeching Thee this coming year To keep us in Thy faith and fear And crown us with Thy blessing. And while we pray, we lift our eyes To dear ones gone before us, Safe home with thee in paradise, Whose peace descendeth o’er us; And beg of Thee, when life is past, To reunite us all at last With those who’ve gone before us. We gather up in this brief hour The memory of Thy mercies; Thy wondrous goodness, love and power Our grateful song rehearses; For Thou hast been our Strength and Stay In many a dark and dreary day Of sorrow and reverses. In many an hour when fear and dread, Like evil spells, have bound us And clouds were gathering overhead, Thy providence hath found us. In many a night when seas ran high, Thy gracious presence, drawing nigh, Hath made all calm around us. Then, O great God, in years to come, Whatever may betide us, Right onward through our journey home Be Thou at hand to guide us; Nor leave us till at close of life, Safe from all perils, toil, and strife, Heaven shall enfold and hide us.

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• [Psa 121:1] I To The Hills Will Lift My Eyes

  I to the hills will lift my eyes; O whence shall come my aid? My help is from the Lord alone, Who Heav’n and earth has made. He will not let thy foot be moved, Thy Guardian never sleeps; With watchful and unslumbering care, His own He safely keeps. Thy faithful Keeper is the Lord, Thy Shelter and thy Shade; ’Neath sun or moon, by day or night, Thou shalt not be afraid. From evil He will keep thee safe, For thee He will provide; Thy going out, thy coming in, Forever He will guide.

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• [Psa 121:1] Mine Eyes Look Toward The Mountains

  Mine eyes look toward the mountains, Help cometh from on high; From God Who never slumbers, Whose care is ever nigh. My foot shall not be movèd, My keeper is the Lord; He never shall forsake me; I trust me to His Word. God keepeth me from falling, Fulfilleth all my need; His love doth e’er uphold me, In faithful word and deed. He keepeth me from evil, My onward way doth trace, My going and my coming, He crowneth with His grace.

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• [Psa 121:1] To The Hills I Lift Mine Eyes

  To the hills I lift mine eyes; Whence shall help for me arise? From the Lord shall come mine aid, Who the Heav’n and earth has made. He will guide through dangers all, Will not suffer thee to fall; He Who safe His people keeps Slumbers not and never sleeps. Thy Protector is the Lord, Shade for thee He will afford; Neither sun nor moon shall smite, God shall guard by day and night. He will ever keep thy soul, What would harm He will control; In the home and by the way He will keep thee day by day.

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• [Psa 121:1] Unto The Hills Around Do I Lift Up

  Unto the hills around do I lift up my longing eyes O whence for me shall my salvation come, from whence arise? From God, the Lord, doth come my certain aid, From God, the Lord, who heaven and earth hath made. He will not suffer that thy foot be moved: safe shalt thou be. No careless slumber shall His eyelids close, who keepeth thee. Behold, He sleepeth not, He slumbereth ne’er, Who keepeth Israel in His holy care. Jehovah is Himself thy Keeper true, thy changeless Shade; Jehovah thy Defense on thy right hand Himself hath made. And thee no sun by day shall ever smite; No moon shall harm thee in the silent night. From every evil shall He keep thy soul, from every sin; Jehovah shall preserve thy going out, thy coming in. Above thee watching, He Whom we adore Shall keep thee henceforth, yea, forevermore.

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Psalms 122:1

• [Psa 122:1] Church In The Village, The

  There’s a dear little church in the village, Near the spot where I first saw the day; Where in childhood I learned of the Savior, As the Life, and the Truth, and the Way. Refrain O come to the church in the village, O come while the bells sweetly chime, O come from the hills and the valleys, And list to the Gospel sublime; O come to the church in the village, O come while the bells sweetly chime, O come to the church in the village, Seek God, while still there is time. There it stands, when the bright sun is shining, Where the broad, spreading trees cast their shade, Then at eve, when the sun has descended, See it stand in the twilight arrayed. Refrain Then the light, shining thro’ stainèd windows Sifting out, shimmers into the night, Giving all that it touches new beauty, And dispelling the darkness with light. Refrain Thus the darkness and blindness that bound me Were removed in that dear, sacred place, And no matter how far I may wander, ’Twill be dear till the end of my race. Refrain

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• [Psa 122:1] Come With Happy Faces

  Come with happy faces, To the place of prayer; Jesus now is waiting; We shall find Him there. Refrain With a grateful spirit, Now our voices raise; Thank Him for His goodness, In a song of praise. Come with happy faces; Jesus rose today; Leave the world behind us, Seek the narrow way. Refrain Come with happy faces, Come with hearts sincere; God our thoughts is reading, He is ever near. Refrain Come with happy faces, Learn the words of truth; Jesus loves the children; Trust Him in our youth. Refrain

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• [Psa 122:1] How Did My Heart Rejoice To Hear

  How did my heart rejoice to hear My friends devoutly say, “In Zion let us all appear, And keep the solemn day!” I love her gates, I love the road; The church, adorned with grace, Stands like a palace built for God, To show His milder face. Up to her courts with joys unknown The holy tribes repair; The Son of David holds His throne, And sits in judgment there. He hears our praises and complaints; And while His awful voice Divides the sinners from the saints, We tremble and rejoice. Peace be within this sacred place, And joy a constant guest! With holy gifts and heav’nly grace Be her attendants blest! My soul shall pray for Zion still, While life or breath remains; There my best friends, my kindred dwell, There God my Savior reigns.

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• [Psa 122:1] How Pleased And Blest Was I

  How pleased and blest was I To hear the people cry, “Come, let us seek our God today!” Yes, with a cheerful zeal We haste to Zion’s hill, And there our vows and honors pay. Zion, thrice happy place, Adorned with wondrous grace, And walls of strength embrace thee round; In thee our tribes appear To pray, and praise, and hear The sacred Gospel’s joyful sound. There David’s greater Son Has fixed His royal throne, He sits for grace and judgment there: He bids the saint be glad, He makes the sinner sad, And humble souls rejoice with fear. May peace attend thy gate, And joy within thee wait To bless the soul of every guest! The man that seeks thy peace, And wishes thine increase, A thousand blessings on him rest! My tongue repeats her vows, “Peace to this sacred house!” For there my friends and kindred dwell; And since my glorious God Makes thee His blest abode, My soul shall ever love thee well.

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• [Psa 122:1] My Heart Was Glad To Hear The Welcome Sound

  My heart was glad to hear the welcome sound, The call to seek Jehovah’s house of prayer; Our feet are standing here on holy ground, Within thy gates, thou city grand and fair. God’s people to Jerusalem repair To hear his Word and worship Him with praise; The throne of justice stands eternal there, Messiah’s throne through endless length of days. Let earnest prayer be made for Zion’s peace; Thy sons who hold thee dear shall prosper well; May blessing in thy palaces increase And peace within thy walls forever dwell. For all my brethren and companions’ sakes My prayer shall be, Let peace in thee abide; Since God the Lord in thee His dwelling makes, To thee my love shall never be denied.

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• [Psa 122:1] O ’twas A Joyful Sound To Hear

  O ’twas a joyful sound to hear Our tribes devoutly say, Up, Israel! to the temple haste, And keep your festal day. At Salem’s courts we must appear, With our assembled powers, In strong and beauteous order ranged, Like her united towers. O ever pray for Salem’s peace; For they shall prosperous be, Thou holy city of our God, Who bear true love to Thee. May peace within Thy sacred walls A constant guest be found; With plenty and prosperity Thy palaces be crowned. For my dear brethren’s sake, and friends No less than brethren dear, I’ll pray: May peace in Salem’s towers A constant guest appear. But most of all I’ll seek thy good, And ever wish thee well, For Sion and the temple’s sake, Where God vouchsafes to dwell.

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• [Psa 122:1] To Thy Temple I Repair

  To Thy temple I repair; Lord, I love to worship there When within the veil I meet Christ before the mercy seat. I through Him am reconciled, I through Him become Thy child. Abba, Father, give me grace In Thy courts to seek Thy face. While Thy glorious praise is sung, Touch my lips, unloose my tongue, That my joyful soul may bless Christ the Lord, my Righteousness. While the prayers of saints ascend, God of Love, to mine attend. Hear me, for Thy Spirit pleads; Hear, for Jesus intercedes. While I hearken to Thy law, Fill my soul with humble awe Till Thy Gospel bring to me Life and immortality. While Thy ministers proclaim Peace and pardon in Thy Name, Through their voice, by faith, may I Hear Thee speaking from the sky. From Thy house when I return, May my heart within me burn, And at evening let me say, “I have walked with God today.”

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• [Psa 122:1] With Joy I Heard My Friends Exclaim

  With joy I heard my friends exclaim, “Come, let us in God’s temple meet; Within thy gates, O Zion blest, Shall ever stand our willing feet.” How beautiful doth Zion stand, A city built compact and fair; The people of the Lord unite With joy and praise to worship there. They come to learn the will of God, To pay their vows, His grace to own; For there is judgment’s royal seat, Messiah’s sure and lasting throne. For Zion’s peace let prayer be made; May all that love thee prosper well; Within thy walls let peace abide, And gladness with thy children dwell. For sake of friends and kindred dear, My heart’s desire is Zion’s peace; And for the house of God, the Lord, My loving care shall never cease.

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Psalms 123:1

• [Psa 123:1] To Thee, O Lord, I Lift Mine Eyes

  To Thee, O Lord, I lift mine eyes, O Thou enthroned above the skies; As servants watch their master’s hand, Or maidens by their mistress stand; So to the Lord our eyes we raise, Until His mercy He displays. Refrain To Thee, O Lord, I lift mine eyes, O Thou enthroned above the skies. O Lord, our God, Thy mercy show, For man’s contempt and scorn we know; Reproach and shame Thy saints endure From wicked men who dwell secure; Man’s proud contempt and scorn we know; O Lord, our God, Thy mercy show. Refrain

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• [Psa 123:1] With Joy We Lift Our Eyes

  With joy we lift our eyes, To those bright realms above, That glorious temple in the skies, Where dwells eternal Love. Before Thy throne we bow, O Thou almighty King; Here we present the solemn vow And hymns of praise we sing. While in Thy house we kneel, With trust and holy fear, Thy mercy and Thy truth reveal, And lend a gracious ear. Lord, teach our hearts to pray, And tune our lips to sing, Nor from Thy presence cast away, The sacrifice we bring.

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Psalms 124:1

• [Psa 124:1] Now Israel May Say

  Now Israel may say, and that in truth, If that the Lord had not our right maintained, If that the Lord had not with us remained, When cruel men against us rose to strive, We surely had been swallowed up alive. Yea, when their wrath against us fiercely rose, The swelling tide had o’er us spread its wave, The raging stream had then become our grave, The surging flood, in proudly swelling roll, Most surely then had overwhelmed our soul. Blest be the Lord, who made us not their prey; As from the snare a bird escapeth free, Their net is rent and so escaped are we; Our only help is in God’s holy Name, Who made the earth and all the heavenly frame.

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Psalms 125:1

• [Psa 125:1] All Who, With Heart Confiding

  All who, with heart confiding, Depend on God alone, Like Zion’s mount abiding, Shall ne’er be overthrown. Like Zion’s city, bounded By guarding mountains broad, His people are surrounded Forever by their God. No scepter of oppression Shall hold unbroken sway, Lest unto base transgression The righteous turn away. Thy favor be imparted To godly men, O Lord, Bless all that are pure-hearted, The good with good reward. The men who falsehood cherish, Forsaking truth and right, With wicked men shall perish; God will their sin requite; From sin Thy saints defending, Their joy, O Lord, increase, With mercy never ending And everlasting peace.

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• [Psa 125:1] Such As In God The Lord Do Trust

  Such as in God the Lord do trust As Mount Sion shall firmly stand, And be removèd at no hand, The Lord will count them right and just, So that they shall be sure Forever to endure. As mighty mountains huge and great Jerusalem about do close, So will the Lord be unto those Who on His godly will do wait; Such are to Him so dear They never need to fear. For though the righteous try doth He By making wicked men His rod, Lest they through grief forsake their God; It shall not as their lot still be. Give, Lord, to us Thy light Whose hearts are true and right.

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Psalms 126:1

• [Psa 126:1] When In His Might The Lord

  When in His might the Lord arose to set us free, And Zion was restored from her captivity, In transports then of joy and mirth We praised the Lord of all the earth. The nations saw with fear the might of God displayed, When He at last drew near to give His people aid; Great things for us the Lord has wrought, And gladness to our hearts has brought. Again refresh us, Lord, with Thy reviving love, And be Thy blessing poured in mercy from above; By grace revive our hearts again, As streams refreshed by copious rain. Although with bitter tears the sower bears his seed, When harvest time appears he shall be glad indeed; For they that in the sowing weep Shall yet in joy and gladness reap.

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• [Psa 126:1] When Zion In Her Low Estate

  When Zion in her low estate Was brought from bondage by the Lord, In ecstasy we sang for joy, By grace and wondrous love restored. The Lord, in greatly blessing us, Before the world His power displays; Yea, great things God has done for us And filled our hearts with joy and praise. O Lord, refresh us by Thy grace, Revive and quicken all our powers, As failing streams are made to flow, Replenished by abundant showers. The sower, bearing precious seed, May weep as in his toil he grieves, But he shall come again with joy In harvest time with golden sheaves.

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Psalms 127:1

• [Psa 127:1] Father Of Men, In Whom Are One

  Father of men, in Whom are one All humankind beneath Thy sun, Stablish our work in Thee begun. Except the house be built of Thee, In vain the builder’s toil must be: O strengthen our infirmity. Man lives not for himself alone, In others’ good he finds his own; Life’s worth in fellowship is known. We, friends and comrades on life’s way, Gather within these walls to pray: Bless Thou our fellowship today. O Christ, our Elder Brother, who By serving man God’s will didst do, Help us to serve our brethren, too. Guide us to seek the things above, The base to shun, the pure approve, To live by Thy free law of love. In all our work, in all our play, Be with us, Lord, our Friend, our Stay; Lead onward to the perfect day: Then may we know, earth’s lesson o’er, With comrades missed or gone before, Heav’n’s fellowship for evermore.

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• [Psa 127:1] O Father, All Creating

  O Father, all creating, Whose wisdom, love, and power First bound two lives together In Eden’s primal hour, Today to these Thy children Thine earliest gifts renew, A home by Thee made happy, A love by Thee kept true. O Savior, Guest most bounteous Of old in Galilee, Vouchsafe today Thy presence With these who call on Thee; Their store of earthly gladness Transform to heavenly wine, And teach them, in the tasting, To know the gift is Thine. O Spirit of the Father, Breathe on them from above, So mighty in Thy pureness, So tender in Thy love; That, guarded by Thy presence, From sin and strife kept free, Their lives may own Thy guidance, Their hearts be ruled by Thee. Except Thou build it, Father, The house is built in vain; Except Thou, Savior, bless it, The joy will turn to pain; But naught can break the union Of hearts in Thee made one; And love Thy Spirit hallows Is endless love begun.

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• [Psa 127:1] Unless The Lord The House Shall Build

  Unless the Lord the house shall build, The weary builders toil in vain; Unless the Lord the city shield, The guards a useless watch maintain. In vain you rise ere morning break, And late your nightly vigils keep, And of the bread of toil partake; God gives to His belovèd sleep. Lo, children are a great reward, A gift from God in very truth; With arrows is his quiver stored Who joys in children of his youth. And blest the man whose age is cheered By stalwart sons and daughters fair; No enemies by him are feared, No lack of love, no want of care.

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• [Psa 127:1] We Cannot Build Alone

  We cannot build alone; to rear, great God, to Thee, A house which Thou wilt own, Thou must the builder be. Not by our might, but Thy power, Must dome and tower take upward flight, Must dome and tower take upward flight. Were all the stones that lie unquarried ’neath the sod Piled up against the sky, it were not worthy God. To make this dear, Lord, condescend Thy head to bend and enter here, Thy head to bend and enter here. Let faith here rear to God! Here love erect her thrones! A house for Thine abode be built of lively stones! We do not err, O Holy Ghost! Pure hearts Thou dost to fanes prefer, Pure hearts Thou dost to fanes prefer. The heavenly only stands: Earth briefly typifies The House not made with hands, eternal in the skies— We see its towers: how sweet to know, When hence we go, that House is ours! When hence we go, that House is ours!

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Psalms 128:1

• [Psa 128:1] Happy The Man Who Feareth God

  Happy the man who feareth God, Whose feet His holy ways have trod; Thine own good hand shall nourish thee, And well and happy shalt thou be. Thy wife shall, like a fruitful vine, Fill all thy house with clusters fine; Thy children all be fresh and sound, Like olive-plants thy table round. Lo! to the man these blessings cleave Who in God’s holy fear doth live; From him the ancient curse hath fled By Adam’s race inherited. Out of Mount Zion God shall send, And crown with joy thy latter end; That thou Jerusalem mayst see, In favor and prosperity. He shall be with thee in thy ways, And give thee health and length of days; Yea, thou shalt children’s children see, And peace on Israel shall be.

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• [Psa 128:1] What Cheering Words Are These!

  What cheering words are these! Their sweetness who can tell? In time and to eternity, ’Tis with the righteous well; In time and to eternity, ’Tis with the righteous well. In every state secure, Kept by Jehovah’s eye, ’Tis well with them while life endures, And well when called to die; ’Tis well with them while life endures, And well when called to die. ’Tis well when joys arise, ’Tis well when sorrows bow, ’Tis well when darkness veils the skies, And strong temptations blow; ’Tis well when darkness veils the skies, And strong temptations blow. ’Tis well when on the mount They feast on dying love, And ’tis as well in God’s account, When they the furnace prove; And ’tis as well in God’s account, When they the furnace prove.

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Psalms 129:1

• [Psa 129:1] Through All The Years, May Israel Say

  Through all the years, may Israel say, My bitter foes have oft assailed, Have sought my hurt in fierce array, Yet over me have not prevailed. Though scars of conflict and distress Remain to tell of trials past, Jehovah in His righteousness Has safely brought us through at last. The foes of Zion shall be brought To hopeless flight and put to shame; Their wicked plans shall come to naught And all mankind forget their name. To them no kindly friend shall say, “God bless you now and speed you well”; No grateful heart for them shall pray, “May God’s rich blessing on you dwell.”

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Psalms 130:1

• [Psa 130:1] From Deep Distress And Troubled Thoughts

  From deep distress and troubled thoughts To Thee, my God, I raised my cries; If Thou severely mark our faults, No flesh can stand before Thine eyes. But Thou hast built Thy throne of grace Free to dispense Thy pardons there, That sinners may approach Thy face, And hope and love, as well as fear. As the benighted pilgrims wait And long, and wish for breaking day, So waits my soul before Thy gate; When will my God His face display? My trust is fixed upon Thy Word, Nor shall I trust Thy Word in vain; Let mourning souls address the Lord And find relief from all their pain. Great is His love, and large His grace, Through the redemption of His Son; He turns our feet from sinful ways, And pardons what our hands have done.

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• [Psa 130:1] From Depths Of Woe I Raise To Thee

  From depths of woe I raise to Thee The voice of lamentation; Lord, turn a gracious ear to me And hear my supplication; If Thou iniquities dost mark, Our secret sins and misdeeds dark, O who shall stand before Thee? To wash away the crimson stain, Grace, grace alone availeth; Our works, alas! are all in vain; In much the best life faileth: No man can glory in Thy sight, All must alike confess Thy might, And live alone by mercy. Therefore my trust is in the Lord, And not in mine own merit; On Him my soul shall rest, His Word Upholds my fainting spirit: His promised mercy is my fort, My comfort, and my sweet support; I wait for it with patience. What though I wait the livelong night, And till the dawn appeareth, My heart still trusteth in His might; It doubteth not nor feareth: Do thus, O ye of Israel’s seed, Ye of the Spirit born indeed; And wait till God appeareth. Though great our sins and sore our woes, His grace much more aboundeth; His helping love no limit knows, Our utmost need it soundeth. Our Shepherd good and true is He, Who will at last His Israel free. From all their sin and sorrow.

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• [Psa 130:1] From Out The Depths I Cry, O Lord

  From out the depths I cry, O Lord, to Thee, Lord, hear my call. I love Thee, Lord, for Thou dost heed my plea, Forgiving all. If Thou dost mark our sins, who then shall stand? But grace and mercy dwell at Thy right hand. I wait for God, the Lord, and on His Word My hope relies; My soul still waits and looks unto the Lord Till light arise. I look for Him to drive away my night, Yea, more than watchmen look for morning light. Hope in the Lord, ye waiting saints, and He Will well provide; For mercy and redemption full and free With Him abide. From sin and evil, mighty though they seem, His arm almighty will His saints redeem.

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• [Psa 130:1] From The Depths Do I Invoke Thee

  From the depths do I invoke Thee, Lord, to me incline Thine ear; To my voice be Thou attentive, And my supplications hear. Lord, if Thou shouldst mark transgressions, In Thy presence who shall stand? But with Thee there is forgiveness, That Thy Name may fear command. For Jehovah I am waiting And my hope is in His Word; In His Word of promise given, Yea, my soul waits for the Lord. For the Lord my soul is waiting More than watchers in the night; More than they for morning watching, Watching for the morning light. Hope in God, ye waiting people, Mercies great in Him abound; With the Lord a full redemption From the guilt of sin is found.

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• [Psa 130:1] From The Depths My Prayer Ascendeth

  From the depths my prayer ascendeth Unto God on high; Hear, O Lord, my supplication And my cry. None can stand unscathed and blameless In Thy judgment just, But the contrite in Thy mercy Humbly trust. Lord, my hope is in Thy promise, And I wait for Thee More than they who watch for morning, Light to see. With the Lord is tender mercy, And redeeming love; Israel, look for full salvation From above.

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• [Psa 130:1] Lord, From The Depths To Thee I Cried

  Lord, from the depths to Thee I cried: My voice, Lord, do Thou hear; Unto my supplication’s voice Give an attentive ear. Lord, who shall stand, if Thou, O Lord, Shouldst mark iniquity? But yet with Thee forgiveness is, That feared Thou mayest be. I wait for God, my soul doth wait; My hope is in His Word. More than they that for morning watch, My soul waits for the Lord. I say, more than they that do watch The morning light to see. Let Israel hope in the Lord, For with Him mercies be. Redemption also plenteous Is ever found with Him; And from all his iniquities He Israel shall redeem.

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• [Psa 130:1] Out Of My Bondage, Sorrow, And Night

  Out of my bondage, sorrow, and night, Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come; Into Thy freedom, gladness, and light, Jesus, I come to Thee; Out of my sickness, into Thy health, Out of my want and into Thy wealth, Out of my sin and into Thyself, Jesus, I come to Thee. Out of my shameful failure and loss, Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come; Into the glorious gain of Thy cross, Jesus, I come to Thee. Out of earth’s sorrows into Thy balm, Out of life’s storms and into Thy calm, Out of distress to jubilant psalm, Jesus, I come to Thee. Out of unrest and arrogant pride, Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come; Into Thy blessèd will to abide, Jesus, I come to Thee. Out of myself to dwell in Thy love, Out of despair into raptures above, Upward for aye on wings like a dove, Jesus, I come to Thee. Out of the fear and dread of the tomb, Jesus, I come, Jesus, I come; Into the joy and light of Thy throne, Jesus, I come to Thee. Out of the depths of ruin untold, Into the peace of Thy sheltering fold, Ever Thy glorious face to behold, Jesus, I come to Thee.

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• [Psa 130:1] Out Of The Deep I Call

  Out of the deep I call, To Thee, O Lord, to Thee, Before Thy throne of grace I fall; Be merciful to me. Out of the deep I cry, The woeful deep of sin, Of evil done in days gone by, Of evil now within. Out of the deep of fear And dread of coming shame; All night till morning watch is near I plead the precious Name. Lord, there is mercy now, As ever was, with Thee, Before Thy throne of grace I bow; Be merciful to me.

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• [Psa 130:1] Out Of The Deeps Of Long Distress

  Out of the deeps of long distress, The borders of despair, I sent my cries to seek Thy grace, My groans to move Thine ear. Great God, should Thy severer eye, And Thine impartial hand, Mark and revenge iniquity, No mortal flesh could stand. But there are pardons with my God For crimes of high degree; Thy Son has bought them with His blood, To draw us near to Thee. I wait for Thy salvation, Lord, With strong desires I wait; My soul, invited by Thy Word, Stands watching at Thy gate. Just as the guards that keep the night Long for the morning skies, Watch the first beams of breaking light, And meet them with their eyes; So waits my soul to see Thy grace, And, more intent than they, Meets the first openings of Thy face, And finds a brighter day. Then in the Lord let Israel trust, Let Israel seek His face; The Lord is good as well as just, And plenteous is His grace. There’s full redemption at His throne For sinners long enslaved; The great Redeemer is His Son, And Israel shall be saved.

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• [Psa 130:1] Out Of The Depths To Thee I Cry

  Out of the depths to Thee I cry, Whose fainting footsteps trod The paths of our humanity, Incarnate Son of God! Thou Man of grief, who once apart Didst all our sorrows bear, The trembling hand, the fainting heart The agony, and prayer! Is this the consecrated dower, Thy chosen ones obtain, To know Thy resurrection power Through fellowship of pain? Then, O my soul, in silence wait; Faint not, O faltering feet; Press onward to that blest estate, In righteousness complete. Let faith transcend the passing hour, The transient pain and strife, Upraised by an immortal power, The power of endless life.

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• [Psa 130:1] When In The Hour Of Utmost Need

  When in the hour of utmost need We know not where to look for aid, When days and nights of anxious thought Nor help nor counsel yet have brought. Then this our comfort is alone, That we may meet before Thy throne, And cry, O faithful God, to Thee For rescue from our misery. That so with all our hearts we may Once more our glad thanksgivings pay, And walk obedient to Thy Word, And now and ever praise the Lord.

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Psalms 131:1

• [Psa 131:1] Is There Ambition In My Heart?

  Is there ambition in my heart? Search, gracious God, and see; Or do I act a haughty part? Lord, I appeal to Thee. I charge my thoughts, be humble still, And all my carriage mild, Content, my Father, with Thy will, And quiet as a child. The patient soul, the lowly mind, Shall have a large reward: Let saints in sorrow lie resigned, And trust a faithful Lord.
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• [Psa 131:1] Not Haughty Is My Heart

  Not haughty is my heart, Not lofty is my pride; I do not seek to know the things God’s wisdom hath denied. With childlike trust, O Lord, In Thee I calmly rest, Contented as a little child Upon its mother’s breast. Ye people of the Lord, In Him alone confide; From this time forth and evermore His wisdom be your guide.
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Psalms 132:1

• [Psa 132:1] Gracious Lord, Remember David

  Gracious Lord, remember David, How he made Thy house his care, How he vowed to seek no pleasure Till Thy house he should prepare. Lord, remember his devotion; Restless in his courts he trod Till he found a habitation Fit for Israel’s mighty God; Till he found a habitation Fit for Israel’s mighty God. Far away God’s ark was resting, It is with His people now; We will go into His temple, At His footstool we will bow. With the ark, Thy might revealing, Enter, Lord, into Thy rest; Let Thy priests be clothed with justice, Let Thy joyful saints be blest; Let Thy priests be clothed with justice, Let Thy joyful saints be blest. Let the king behold Thy favor For Thy servant David’s sake, Unto whom a sacred promise, Sure and faithful, Thou didst make. If his children keep Thy covenant And Thy testimony own, Then, as Thou, O Lord, hast promised, They shall sit upon the throne; Then, as Thou, O Lord, hast promised, They shall sit upon the throne. Thou, the Lord, hast chosen Zion, Thou hast ever loved her well; “This My resting place forever, Here,” Thou say’st, “I choose to dwell. Surely I will bless and help her, Feed her poor, her saints make glad, And her priests shall stand before Me In salvation’s garments clad; And her priests shall stand before Me In salvation’s garments clad. “I will cause the might of David Ever more and more to grow; On the path of Mine Anointed I will make a lamp to glow. All His enemies shall perish, I will cover them with shame; But His crown shall ever flourish; Blessèd be His holy Name; But His crown shall ever flourish; Blessèd be His holy Name.”

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Psalms 133:1

• [Psa 133:1] Behold, How Pleasant And How Good

  Behold, how pleasant and how good That we, one Lord confessing, Together dwell in brotherhood, Our unity expressing. ’Tis like the oil on Aaron’s head, The seal of ordination, That o’er his robes the sweetness shed Of perfect consecration. Behold, how pleasant and how good That we, one Lord confessing, Together dwell in brotherhood, Our unity expressing. ’Tis like the dew from Hermon fair On Zion’s hill descending; The Lord commands His blessing here In life that is unending.

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• [Psa 133:1] How Beautiful The Sight

  How beautiful the sight Of brethren who agree In friendship to unite, And bonds of charity; ’Tis like the precious ointment, shed O’er all his robes, from Aaron’s head. ’Tis like the dews that fill The cups of Hermon’s flowers; Or Zion’s fruitful hill, Bright with the drops of showers, When mingling odors breathe around, And glory rests on all the ground For there the Lord commands Blessings, a boundless store, From His unsparing hands, Yea, life forevermore; Thrice happy they who meet above To spend eternity in love!

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• [Psa 133:1] How Good And Pleasant Is The Sight

  How good and pleasant is the sight When brethren make it their delight To dwell in blest accord; Such love is like anointing oil That consecrates for holy toil The servants of the Lord. Such love in peace and joy distils, As o’er the slopes of Hermon’s hills Refreshing dew descends; The Lord commands His blessing there, And they that walk in love shall share In life that never ends. How good and pleasant is the sight When brethren make it their delight To dwell in blest accord; The Lord commands His blessing there, And they that walk in love shall share In life that never ends.

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• [Psa 133:1] How Sweet, How Heavenly Is The Sight

  How sweet, how heavenly is the sight, When those that love the Lord In one another’s peace delight, And so fulfill His Word! When each can feel his brother’s sigh And with him bear a part! When sorrow flows from eye to eye, And joy from heart to heart! When, free from envy, scorn, and pride, Our wishes all above, Each can his brother’s failings hide, And show a brother’s love! When love, in one delightful stream, Through every bosom flows, When union sweet, and dear esteem, In every action glows. Love is the golden chain that binds The happy souls above; And he’s an heir of Heaven who finds His bosom glow with love.

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• [Psa 133:1] O Lord, How Joyful ’tis To See

  O Lord, how joyful ’tis to see The brethren join in love to Thee! On Thee alone their heart relies Their only strength Thy grace supplies. How sweet within Thy holy place With one accord to sing Thy grace, Besieging Thine attentive ear With all the force of fervent prayer! O may we love the house of God, Of peace and joy the blest abode; O may no angry strife destroy That sacred peace, that holy joy. The world without may rage, but we Will only cling more close to Thee, With hearts to Thee more wholly giv’n, More weaned from earth, more fixed on Heav’n. Lord, shower upon us from above The sacred gift of mutual love; Each other’s wants may we supply, And reign together in the sky. Praise God, from Whom all blessings flow, Praise Him, all creatures here below, Praise Him above, angelic host, Praise Father, Son and Holy Ghost.

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• [Psa 133:1] Spirit Binds Us To Our Lord, The

  The Spirit binds us to our Lord But once in Him we find Communion sweet, as oil outpoured, With kindred hearts and minds. Beneath His yoke, our easy tie, We count as common store Our gifts and graces—rich supply For him who needs them more. Such aid is giv’n to those who call On Christ’s name anywhere: Their outward need is borne by all, As much as each can bear. But outward aid alone won’t fill The storehouse of the saints, For inward aid is better still To Christian supplicants. We, by our Faith, are bound to meet In worship of the Lord, And flood our Father’s mercy seat With prayers in one accord. May God’s own Spirit keep us ?til We meet at heaven’s door And gifts we shared below then will Be changed for heav’nly store.

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Psalms 134:1

• [Psa 134:1] Night’s Shadows Falling

  Night’s shadows falling men to rest are calling; Rest we, possessing heav’nly peace and blessing: This we implore Thee, falling down before Thee, Great King of Glory! O Savior, hear us! Son of God, be near us! Thine angels send us; let Thy love attend us: He nothing feareth, whom Thy presence cheereth, Light his path cleareth. Be near, relieving all who now are grieving; Thy visitation be our consolation: O hear the sighing of the faint and dying; Lord, hear our crying! Thou ever livest; endless life Thou givest; Thou watch art keeping o’er Thy faithful sleeping; In Thy clear shining they are now reclining, All care resigning. O Lord of Glory, praise we and adore Thee— Thee for us given, our true Rest from Heaven! Rest, peace, and blessing, we are now possessing, Thy Name confessing.

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• [Psa 134:1] Ye That Obey Th’immortal King

  Ye that obey th’immortal King, Attend His holy place; Bow to the glories of His power, And bless His wondrous grace. Lift up your hands by morning light, And send your souls on high; Raise your admiring thoughts by night Above the starry sky. The God of Zion cheers our hearts With rays of quick’ning grace; The God that spread the heav’ns abroad, And rules the swelling seas.
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