Kidung Jemaat

Psalms 73:26

• Agungkan Allahmu [KJ.72] ( The God of Abraham Praise / Yigdol )

  1. Agungkan Allahmu, junjungan Abraham, Yang takhta rahmatNya teguh, Sang Raja Am! Yang Ada, Yang Esa, dipuji, disembah di sorga dan di dunia selamanya!	Mzm 95-99 1 Tim 6:15-16 Mzm 69:35 Mzm 148
  2. Agungkan Allahmu, Junjungan Abraham dan sumber sukacitaku, tempat tent'ram. Kutolak dunia dan harkat yang semu; Allahku harta yang baka, Perisaiku!	Mzm 16:5, 11 Mzm 73:26
  3. Terjamin janjiNya dan itu kupegang: di sayap rajawalilah 'ku masuk t'rang. K'lak tampak wajahNya, Kupuji kuasaNya dan menyanyikan rahmatNya selamanya.	Yes 40:31
  4. Di negeri baka bertakhta Pemenang Sang Raja Damai Dialah dan Raja T'rang Kekal kuasaNya di Sion yang cerlang Bersama orang suciNya yang t'lah menang	Yl 3:17 Mi 4:7 Ibr 12:22-23
  5. Yang sudah ditebus memuji Tuhannya, "Sang Bapa, Putra, Roh Kudus terpujilah!" Ya Allah Abraham, Kau juga Allahku; 'ku sujud dan penuh iman memujimu.	Mat 3:9 Gal 3:8, 14, 29
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• Ajaib Benar Anugerah [KJ.40] ( Amazing Grace )

  1. Ajaib benar anugerah pembaru hidupku! 'Ku hilang, buta, bercela; olehnya 'ku sembuh.	Ef 2:4-9 Mat 11:5 Yoh 9:25 Why 3:17
  2. Ketika insaf, 'ku cemas, sekarang 'ku lega! Syukur, bebanku t'lah lepas berkat anugerah!	Yoh 16:8 Mat 11:28
  3. Di jurang yang penuh jerat terancam jiwaku; anug'rah kupegang erat dan aman pulangku.	Mzm 23:4 Mzm 116:3-9
  4. Kudapat janji yang teguh, kuharap sabdaNya dan Tuhanlah perisaiku tetap selamanya.	Rm 4:20-21 Ibr 6:11-12 Ibr 10:22-23
  5. Kendati nanti ragaku terkubur dan lenyap, padanya aku berteduh bahagia tetap.	Mzm 73:26
  6. Meski selaksa tahun lenyap di sorga mulia, rasanya baru sekejap memuji namaNya!
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• Kaulah, ya Tuhan, Surya Hidupku [KJ.405] ( Be Thou My Vision )

  1. Kaulah, ya Tuhan, Surya hidupku; asal Kau ada, yang lain tak perlu. Siang dan malam Engkau kukenang; di hadiratMu jiwaku tenang!	Mal 4:2 Luk 1:78-79 Yoh 8:12
  2. Kaulah Hikmatku, Firman hidupku; Kau besertaku dan 'ku besertaMu. Engkau Bapaku, aku anakMu; denganMu, Tuhan, 'ku satu penuh.	Yoh 6:68 Rm 8:14-16 Gal 4:6 Yoh 17:21
  3. Kaulah bagiku tempat berteduh; Kaulah perisai dan benteng teguh. Sukacitaku kekal dalamMu; Kuasa sorgawi, Engkau kuasaku!	Mzm 18:3 Mzm 46:8, 12 Mzm 91:2
  4. Tak kuhiraukan pujian fana; hanya Engkaulah pusaka baka! Raja di sorga, Engkau bagiku harta abadi, bahagia penuh!	Flp 3:7 Mzm 16:5 Mzm 73:26
  5. Bila saatnya 'ku menang, t'rimalah daku di sorga cerlang! Apa pun kini hendak kutemu, Kaulah, ya Tuhan, Surya hidupku!	Why 22:4
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Hymns

Psalms 73:26

• [Psa 73:26] My God, My Portion, And My Love

  My God, my portion, and my love, My everlasting all! I’ve none but Thee in Heav’n above, Or on this earthly ball. What empty things are all the skies, And this inferior clod! There’s nothing here deserves my joys, There’s nothing like my God. In vain the bright, the burning sun Scatters his feeble light; ’Tis Thy sweet beams create my noon; If Thou withdraw, ’tis night. And whilst upon my restless bed, Amongst the shades I roll, If my Redeemer shows His head, ’Tis morning with my soul. To Thee we owe our wealth, and friends, And health, and safe abode: Thanks to Thy Name for meaner things, But they are not my God. How vain a toy is glitt’ring wealth, If once compared to Thee! Or what’s my safety, or my health, Or all my friends to me? Were I possessor of the earth, And called the stars my own, Without Thy graces and Thyself I were a wretch undone. Let others stretch their arms like seas And grasp in all the shore, Grant me the visits of Thy face, And I desire no more.

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Psalms 73:2

• [Psa 73:2] God Loveth The Righteous

  God loveth the righteous, His goodness is sure. He never forsaketh the good and the pure. Yet once my faith faltered, I envied the proud, In doubt and disquiet my spirit was bowed. The wicked are prosperous and firm in their strength, No pangs do they suffer, though death come at length. They are not in trouble as other men are, The plagues of their fellows they view from afar. In garments of boasting and violence decked, With wealth more abundant than heart could expect, They scoff, and the helpless they proudly oppress. The heavens and the earth they assume to possess. Despising God’s people, they cause them to drain The cup of oppression, injustice and pain. They question God’s knowledge and boldly defy The might and the justice of God the Most High. The wicked, grown wealthy, have comfort and peace, While I, daily chastened, see troubles increase, And, wronging God’s children, I cried in my pain, That clean hands are worthless and pure hearts are vain. I went to God’s temple: my doubts were dispelled. The end of life’s journey I clearly beheld. I saw in what peril ungodly men stand, With sudden destruction and ruin at hand. As when one waking forgetteth his dream, So God will despise them, though great they may seem. My envy was senseless; my grief was for naught. Because I was faithless, and foolish my thought.

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Psalms 1:6

• [Psa 1:6] He Knows It All

  I love to think my Father knows Why I have missed the path I chose, And that I soon shall clearly see The way He led was best for me. Refrain He knows it all, He knows it all, My Father knows, He knows it all; Thy bitter tears how fast they fall! He knows, my Father knows it all. I love to think my Father knows The thorns I pluck with every rose The daily griefs I seek to hide From the dear soulsI walk beside. Refrain I love to think my Father knows The strength or weakness of my foes, And that I need but stand and see Each conflict end in victory. Refrain

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Psalms 1:1

• [Psa 1:1] Blest Is The Man Who Shuns The Place

  Blest is the man who shuns the place Where sinners love to meet; Who fears to tread their wicked ways, And hates the scoffer’s seat. But in the statutes of the Lord Has placed his chief delight; By day he reads or hears the Word, And meditates by night. He, like a plant of generous kind, By living waters set, Safe from the storms and blasting wind, Enjoys a peaceful state. Green as the leaf, and ever fair, Shall his profession shine; While fruits of holiness appear Like clusters on the vine. Not so the impious and unjust; What vain designs they form! Their hopes are blown away like dust, Or chaff before the storm. Sinners in judgment shall not stand Amongst the sons of grace, When Christ, the Judge, at His right hand Appoints His saints a place. His eye beholds the path they tread, His heart approves it well; But crooked ways of sinners lead Down to the gates of hell.

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• [Psa 1:1] Happy The Man Whose Cautious Feet

  Happy the man whose cautious feet Shun the broad way that sinners go, Who hates the place where atheists meet, And fears to talk as scoffers do. He loves t’employ the morning light Amongst the statutes of the Lord; And spends the wakeful hours of night, With pleasure, pond’ring o’er His Word. He, like a plant by gentle streams, Shall flourish in immortal green; And Heav’n will shine with kindest beams On ev’ry work his hands begin. But sinners find their counsels cross’d: As chaff before the tempest flies, So shall their hopes be blown and lost, When the last trumpet shakes the skies. In vain the rebel seeks to stand In judgment with the pious race; The dreadful Judge, with stern command, Divides him to a diff’rent place. “Straight is the way My saints have trod; I bless’d the path, and drew it plain; But you would choose the crooked road, And down it leads to endless pain.”

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• [Psa 1:1] Man Is Ever Bless’d, The

  The man is ever bless’d Who shuns the sinners’ ways, Among their councils never stands, Nor takes the scorner’s place; But makes the law of God His study and delight, Amidst the labors of the day, And watches of the night. He like a tree shall thrive, With waters near the root; Fresh as the leaf his name shall live; His works are heav’nly fruit. Not so th’ungodly race, They no such blessings find; Their hopes shall flee, like empty chaff Before the driving wind. How will they bear to stand Before that judgment seat, Where all the saints, at Christ’s right hand, In full assembly meet! He knows, and He approves The way the righteous go; But sinners and their works shall meet A dreadful overthrow.

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• [Psa 1:1] That Man Is Blest Who, Fearing God

  That man is blest who, fearing God From sin restrains his feet, Who will not stand with wicked men, Who shuns the scorners’ seat. Yea, blest is he who makes God’s law His portion and delight, And meditates upon that law With gladness day and night. That man is nourished like a tree Set by the river’s side; Its leaf is green, its fruit is sure, And thus his works abide. The wicked like the driven chaff Are swept from off the land; They shall not gather with the just, Nor in the judgment stand. The Lord will guard the righteous well, Their way to Him is known; The way of sinners, far from God, Shall surely be o’erthrown.

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Psalms 20:5-6

• [Psa 20:5] Carry The Standard Bravely

  Carry the standard bravely Into the world’s great field; Never desert our army, Never give up our shield. Refrain Onward, onward, onward! Cheerily, cheerily sing; O carry the standard bravely For Christ, the Lord, our King; O carry the standard bravely For Christ, the Lord, our King. Carry the standard firmly, Bear it where’er we go; Wave it in youth’s bright morning, Love for the Lord to show. Refrain Carry the standard nobly, Asking for aid divine; Praying for light and wisdom Over the path to shine. Refrain

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• [Psa 20:5] Royal Banners Forward Go, The

  The royal banners forward go, The cross shines forth in mystic glow; Where He in flesh, our flesh Who made, Our sentence bore, our ransom paid. Where deep for us the spear was dyed, Life’s torrent rushing from His side, To wash us in that precious flood, Where mingled water flowed, and blood. Fulfilled is all that David told In true prophetic song of old, Amidst the nations, God, saith he, Hath reigned and triumphed from the tree. O tree of beauty, tree of light! O tree with royal purple dight! Elect on whose triumphal breast Those holy limbs should find their rest. Blest tree, whose chosen branches bore The wealth that did the world restore, The price of humankind to pay, And spoil the spoiler of his prey. Upon its arms, like balance true, He weighed the price for sinners due, The price which none but He could pay, And spoiled the spoiler of his prey. O cross, our one reliance, hail! Still may thy power with us avail To give new virtue to the saint, And pardon to the penitent. To Thee, eternal Three in One, Let homage meet by all be done: As by the cross Thou dost restore, So rule and guide us evermore.

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  source: Cyberhymnal