Kidung Jemaat

Psalms 121:8

• 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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Hymns

Psalms 121:8

• [Psa 121:8] For The Dear Ones Parted From Us

  For the dear ones parted from us We would raise our hymns of prayer; By the tender love which watcheth Round Thy children everywhere, Holy Father,Holy Father, Keep them ever in Thy care. Through each trial and temptation, Dangers faced by night and day, By the infinite compassion Pleading for souls that stray, Loving Savior, Loving Savior, Keep them in the narrow way. In their hours of doubt and sorrow, When their faith is sorely tried, By the grace divine which strengthens, Souls for whom the Savior died, Gracious Spirit, Gracious Spirit, Be Thou evermore their Guide. In their joys, by friends surrounded, In their strife, by foes oppressed, May Thy blessing still be with them, May Thy presence give them rest, God Almighty, God Almighty, Father, Son, and Spirit blest.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 121:8] Now, The Hour Of Worship O’er

  Now, the hour of worship o’er, Teaching, hearing, praying, singing, Let us gladly God adore, For His Word our praises bringing; For the rich repast He gave us Bless the Lord, who deigned to save us. Now the blessing cheers our heart, By His grace to us extended. Let us joyfully depart; Be our souls to God commended. May His Spirit ever guide us And with all good gifts provide us! Bless our going out, we pray, Bless our entrance in like measure; Bless our bread, O Lord, each day, Bless our toil, our rest, our pleasure; Bless us when we reach death’s portal, Bless us then with life immortal.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 121:8] Thine Eye Can See

  Dear Savior, all I think or do Thine eye can see; My many wants, my trials, too, Thine eye can see; Where’er I dwell it matters not, My home a palace or a cot; Thank God! whatever be my lot, Thine eye can see. Refrain Thine eye can see, Thine eye can see; Thank God! whatever be my lot, Thine eye can see. Do clouds obscure my morning sun? Thine eye can see; Do friends forsake me, one by one? Thine eye can see; Have I no home, no resting place? Still opened are Thine arms of grace, The tear of sorrow on my face Thine eye can see. Refrain When evening shadows o’er me creep, Thine eye can see; When on my pillow calm I sleep, Thine eye can see; I thank Thee for Thy watchful care, How sweet Thy tender love to share, And know that every grief I bear Thine eye can see. Refrain If I will serve Thee day by day, Thine eye can see; If from Thy pleasant paths I stray, Thine eye can see; Oh, take my heart, my will subdue, And may I ever keep in view, That all I think and all I do Thine eye can see. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Psalms 125:2

• [Psa 125:2] Zion Stands By Hills Surrounded

  Zion stands by hills surrounded, Zion, kept by power divine; All her foes shall be confounded, Though the world in arms combine; Happy Zion, what a favored lot is thine! Happy Zion, what a favored lot is thine! Every human tie may perish; Friend to friend unfaithful prove; Mothers cease their own to cherish; Heav’n and earth at last remove; But no changes can attend Jehovah’s love, But no changes can attend Jehovah’s love. In the furnace God may prove thee, Thence to bring thee forth more bright, But can never cease to love thee; Thou art precious in His sight; God is with thee—God, thine everlasting Light, God is with thee—God, thine everlasting Light.

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  source: Cyberhymnal