Kidung Jemaat

Psalms 57:1

• Pujilah Tuhan, Sang Raja [KJ.10]

  1. Pujilah Tuhan, Sang Raja yang Mahamulia! Segenap hati dan jiwaku, pujilah Dia! Datang berkaum, brilah musikmu bergaung, Angkatlah puji - pujian !	Mzm 103:1-2 1 Tim 1:17
  2. Pujilah Tuhan; segala kuasa padaNya! Sayap kasihNya yang aman mendukung AnakNya! Tiada ter'pri yang kepadamu dib'ri; Tidakkah itu kaurasa?	Kel 19:4 Ul 32:11-12
  3. Pujilah Tuhan yang bijak menggubah tubuhmu; dalam kasihNya seluruh hidupmu tertuntun; hatimu tahu: berulang kali engkau oleh sayapNya terlindung.	Mzm 139:13-15 Mzm 17:8 Mzm 36:8 Mzm 57:2
  4. Pujilah Tuhan yang dapat dan mau melakukan jauh melebihi doamu dan yang kau rindukan. Ingat teguh: Ia berkuasa penuh! KasihNya t'rus kautemukan.	Ef 3:20
  5. Pujilah Tuhan! Hai jiwaku, mari bernyanyi! Semua mahluk bernafas, iringilah kami! Puji terus Nama Yang Maha Kudus! Padukan suaramu: Amin.	Mzm 150
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• Tuhan Allah Beserta Engkau [KJ.346]

  1. Tuhan Allah beserta engkau sampai bertemu kembali; kasih Kristus mengawali, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!	Ul 31:6, 8 Yos 1:5, 9 Ibr 13:5
  2. Sampai bertemu, bertemu, sampai lagi kita bertemu; sampai bertemu, bertemu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!
  3. Tuhan Allah beserta engkau, sayapNya pernaunganmu, sabda Kristus santapanmu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!	Mzm 17:8 Mzm 57:2 Mzm 61:5 Mzm 91:4
  4. Sampai bertemu, bertemu, sampai lagi kita bertemu; sampai bertemu, bertemu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!
  5. Tuhan Allah beserta engkau dalam susah dan keluhmu; rangkulanNya menghiburmu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!
  6. Sampai bertemu, bertemu, sampai lagi kita bertemu; sampai bertemu, bertemu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!
  7. Tuhan Allah beserta engkau! Panji kasih peganganmu, maut pun kalah di depanmu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!	Rm 16:20
  8. Sampai bertemu, bertemu, sampai lagi kita bertemu; sampai bertemu, bertemu, Tuhan Allah beserta engkau!
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Hymns

Psalms 16:1

• [Psa 16:1] God, Keep Me Safe

  God, keep me safe; in You I refuge take. You are my Lord; I have no good elsewhere. The hearts of all idolaters will ache; In all their sacrifices I’ll not share. Lord, my inheritance You have assigned; You guard what’s mine and make me feel secure. Your boundary lines are pleasant to my mind; Your future blessings will bring joy for sure. Lord, I will praise You for Your counsel wise; Even at night my heart tells me Your way. I’ll always set You first before my eyes; You’re right beside me; I won’t be afraid. My heart is glad; my tongue rejoices e’er; I know You will not leave me when I die. The path of life to me You will declare; You’ll fill me with eternal joy on high.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 16:1] O God, Preserve Me

  O God, preserve me, for in Thee Alone my trust has stood; My soul has said, Thou art my Lord, My chief and only good. I love Thy saints, who fear Thy Name, And walk as in Thy sight; They are the excellent of earth, In them is my delight. Their sorrows shall be multiplied Who worship aught but Thee; I share not in their offerings, Nor join their company. The Lord is mine inheritance, The Lord alone remains The fullness of my cup of bliss; The Lord my lot maintains. The lines are fallen unto me In places large and fair; A goodly heritage is mine, Marked out with gracious care.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 16:1] Preserve Me, Lord

  Preserve me, Lord, in time of need; For succor to Thy throne I flee, But have no merits there to plead: My goodness cannot reach to Thee. Oft have my heart and tongue confessed How empty and how poor I am; My praise can never make Thee blessed, Nor add new glories to Thy Name. Yet, Lord, Thy saints on earth may reap Some profit by the good we do; These are the company I keep, These are the choicest friends I know. Let others choose the songs of mirth To give a relish to their wine; I love the men of heav’nly birth, Whose thoughts and language are divine.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 16:1] To Thee, O Lord, I Fly

  To Thee, O Lord, I fly And on Thy help depend; Thou art my Lord and King most high; Do Thou my soul defend. A heritage for me Jehovah will remain; My portion rich and full is He, My right He will maintain. The lot to me that fell Is beautiful and fair; The heritage in which I dwell Is good beyond compare. I praise the Lord above Whose counsel guides aright; My heart instructs me in His love In seasons of the night. I keep before me still The Lord Whom I have proved; At my right hand He guards from ill, And I shall not be moved. Life’s pathway Thou wilt show, To Thy right hand wilt guide, Where streams of pleasure ever flow, And boundless joys abide.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 58:1

• [Psa 58:1] Do Ye, O Men, Speak Righteousness

  Do ye, O men, speak righteousness And upright judgment mete? Nay, in your hearts is wickedness, And in your hands deceit, And in your hands deceit. The wicked, from their earliest days, In sin are gone astray, With froward heart, in foolish pride, From wisdom turned away, From wisdom turned away. The God of vengeance will destroy The wicked from His sight; The Lord will bring to naught their power And scatter all their might, And scatter all their might. The good shall triumph and rejoice, And this shall be confessed: On earth the God of justice reigns, And righteousness is blest, And righteousness is blest.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 56:1

• [Psa 56:1] O Thou Whose Justice Reigns On High

  O Thou whose justice reigns on high, And makes th’oppressor cease, Behold how envious sinners try To vex and break my peace. The sons of violence and lies Join to devour me, Lord; But as my hourly dangers rise, My refuge is Thy Word. In God most holy, just, and true, I have reposed my trust; Nor will I fear what flesh can do, The offspring of the dust. They wrest my words to mischief still, Charge me with unknown faults; Mischief doth all their counsels fill, And malice all their thoughts. Shall they escape without Thy frown? Must their devices stand? O cast the haughty sinner down, And let him know Thy hand. God counts the sorrows of His saints, Their groans affect His ears; Thou hast a book for my complaints, A bottle for my tears. When to Thy throne I raise my cry, The wicked fear and flee; So swift is prayer to reach the sky, So near is God to me. In Thee, most holy, just, and true, I have reposed my trust; Nor will I fear what man can do, The offspring of the dust. Thy solemn vows are on me, Lord, Thou shalt receive my praise; I’ll sing, “How faithful is Thy Word, How righteous all Thy ways!” Thou hast secured my soul from death, O set Thy pris’ner free! That heart and hand, and life and breath, May be employ’d for Thee.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 57:1

• [Psa 57:1] My God, In Whom Are All The Springs

  My God, in Whom are all the springs Of boundless love, and grace unknown, Hide me beneath Thy spreading wings, Till the dark cloud is overblown. Up to the heav’ns I send my cry, The Lord will my desires perform; He sends His angel from the sky, And saves me from the threat’ning storm. Be Thou exalted, O my God, Above the heav’ns, where angels dwell; Thy power on earth be known abroad, And land to land Thy wonders tell. My heart is fixed; my song shall raise Immortal honors to Thy Name; Awake, my tongue, to sound His praise, My tongue, the glory of my frame. High o’er the earth His mercy reigns, And reaches to the utmost sky; His truth to endless years remains, When lower worlds dissolve and die.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 57:1] O God, Be Merciful To Me

  O God, be merciful to me, My soul for refuge comes to Thee, Beneath Thy wings I safe will stay, Until these troubles pass away. To God Most High shall rise my prayer, To God Who makes my wants His care, From Heav’n He will salvation send, And me from every foe defend. Great foes and fierce my soul alarm, Inflamed with rage and strong to harm, But God, from Heav’n His dwelling place, Will rescue me with truth and grace. Be Thou, O God, exalted high, Yea, far above the starry sky, And let Thy glory be displayed O’er all the earth Thy hands have made. My soul is grieved because my foes With treacherous plans my way enclose; But from the snares that they devise Their own undoing shall arise. My heart is steadfast, O my King, My heart is tuned Thy praise to sing; Awake, my soul, and swell the song, Let vibrant harp the notes prolong. Yea, I will early wake and sing, A thankful hymn to Thee will bring, For unto Heav’n Thy mercies rise, Thy truth is lofty as the skies. Be Thou, O God, exalted high, Yea, far above the starry sky, And let Thy glory be displayed O’er all the earth Thy hands have made.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 60:1

• [Psa 60:1] O God, Thou Hast Cast Off Thy Saints

  O God, Thou hast cast off Thy saints; Thy face Thou dost in anger hide, And lo, Thy Church for terror faints, While breaches all her walls divide! Hard things Thou hast upon us laid, And made us drink most bitter wine; But still Thy banner we’ve displayed, And borne aloft Thy truth divine. Our courage fails not, though the night No earthly lamp avails to break, For Thou wilt soon arise in might, And of our captors captives make. Thy right hand shall Thy people aid; Thy faithful promise makes us strong; We will Philistia’s land invade, And over Edom chant the song. In Jesu’s Name we’ll Shechem seize, And swift divide all Succoth’s vale; E’en Moab’s sons shall bow their knees, And Jesu’s conquering scepter hail. Through Thee we shall most valiant prove, And tread the foe beneath our feet; Through Thee our faith shall hills remove, And small as chaff the mountains beat.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 60:1] O God, Thou Hast Rejected Us

  O God, Thou hast rejected us, And hast afflicted sore; Thou hast been angry, but in grace O once again restore. Lo, Thou hast torn and rent our land, Thy judgments dread appall; O heal her shattered strength before She totter to her fall. Through ways of trial and distress Thy people Thou hast led, A bitter cup Thou givest us Of misery and dread. A glorious banner Thou has giv’n To those who fear Thy Name, A banner to display abroad, And thus the truth proclaim. That Thy belovèd may be saved And from their foes set free, Help with the might of Thy right hand, In mercy answer me. God in His holiness has said: I will triumphant be, All heathen lands I claim as Mine, And they shall bow to Me. Now, therefore, who will lead us on Sin’s strongholds to possess? No longer cast us off, O God, But give our hosts success. Give Thou Thy help against the foe, For help of man is vain; Through God we shall do valiantly, The victory He shall gain.

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  source: Cyberhymnal