Kidung Jemaat

Psalms 103:1

• Hai Waris Kerajaan [KJ.88]

  1. Hai waris Kerajaan, Rajamu sambutlah! Siapkan kedatangan Penghibur dunia! Dan tampil ke depan, nyanyikan Hosiana; Berharaplah padaNya, penuh dengan iman!	Yes 60:1-3 Mat 5:3, 10 Kol 1:12 Yak 2:5
  2. Hai insan yang berduka, Rajamu t'lah dekat: Pelindung kaum penat. Besarkan hatimu Dengan penghiburanNya: Firman dan SakramenNya membuatmu teguh!	Yes 35:3-4
  3. Hai kamu yang merana, Rajamu tak lemah. Tengadahlah: di sana bersinar bintangNya! Di dalam kemelut kasihNya tak berkurang Dan sungguh menghiburkan melawan kuasa maut.
  4. Hai mari, fakir miskin, Rajamu tak lelah merawat yang merintih, mengangkat yang rendah. Kembang dan burung pun dib'riNya sandang-pangan: Seluruh Kerajaan kekal warisanmu.	Mzm 113:7-8 Mat 6:25, 34 Mat 5:3, 10
  5. Hai umat yang sengsara, Rajamu tidak jauh: keluh-kesah dan lara niscaya Ia tahu. Lenyap selamanya cemas dan dukacita: Ternyata Allah kita mengingat anakNya.	Yes 25:8 Why 7:17 Why 21:4
  6. Hai, bangunlah, saudara, Rajamu songsonglah, yang datang berkendara lembut dan mulia! Arahkan langkahmu menyambut Jurus'lamat Yang mau menaruh rahmat selaku Penebus.	Zkh 9:9 Mat 21:5
  7. Ya Yesus, Raja agung, Kaub'rikan diriMu; cela dan aib Kautanggung dan dosa Kautebus. Seluruh umatMu menyanyi Hosiana Dan sampai selamanya padaMu bersyukur.	Gal 2:20 Ibr 12:2 Mrk 11:8-10
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• Mari, Puji Raja Sorga [KJ.288] ( Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven )

  	Mzm 103
  1. Mari, puji Raja sorga, persembahan bawalah! DitebusNya jiwa-raga, maka puji namaNya! Puji Dia, puji Dia, puji Raja semesta!
  2. Puji Yang kekal rahmatNya bagi umat dalam aib, dulu, kini, selamanya panjang sabar, mahabaik. Puji Dia, puji Dia, yang setiaNya ajaib!
  3. Bagai Bapa yang penyayang, siapa kita Ia tahu; tangan kasihNya menatang di tengah bahaya maut. Puji Dia, puji Dia, kasihNya seluas laut!	Yak 5:11
  4. Kita bagai bunga saja, layu habis musimnya, tapi keadaan Raja tak berubah, tak lemah. Puji Dia, puji Dia, yang kekal kuasaNya!	Yes 40:6-8 Yak 1:10-11 1 Ptr 1:24
  5. Sujudlah, hai bala sorga, abdi Allah terdekat; turut, bintang, bulan, surya, tiap waktu dan tempat. Puji Dia, puji Dia, Sumber kasih dan berkat!
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• 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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Hymns

Psalms 9:1

• [Psa 9:1] O Lord Most High

  O Lord most high, with all my heart Thy wondrous works I will proclaim; I will be glad and give Thee thanks And sing the praises of Thy Name. The Lord, the everlasting King, Is seated on His judgment throne; The righteous Judge of all the world Will make His perfect justice known. Jehovah will a refuge prove, A refuge strong for all oppressed, A safe retreat, where weary souls In troublous times may surely rest. All they, O Lord, that know Thy Name Their confidence in Thee will place, For Thou hast ne’er forsaken them Who earnestly have sought Thy face. Sing praises to the Lord most high; To Him Who doth in Zion dwell; Declare His mighty deeds abroad, His deeds among the nations tell.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 9:1] Whole-hearted Thanksgiving To Thee I Will

  Whole-hearted thanksgiving to Thee I will bring In praise of Thy marvelous deeds I will sing; In Thee I will joy and exultingly cry, Thy Name I will praise, O Jehovah, Most High. Refrain Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, let the earth hear His voice! Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, let the people rejoice! O come to Jehovah, declare ye His fame, And give Him all honor, for just is His Name. My enemies turn and are scattered in fear, They stumble and perish because Thou art near; For Thou hast defended my right and my cause, Thou sittest in judgment, upholding Thy laws. Refrain Rebuked are the nations, the wicked destroyed; Their memory perished, their dwelling place void; Enthroned and eternal, Jehovah shall reign, The peoples to judge and the right to maintain. Refrain Thou, Lord, art a Refuge for all the oppressed, All trust Thee who know Thee, and trusting are blest; For never, O Lord, did Thy mercy forsake The soul that has sought of Thy grace to partake. Refrain Give praise to Jehovah, the mighty deeds tell Of Him Who has chosen in Zion to dwell, Of Him to Whom justice and vengeance belong, Who visits the lowly and overthrows wrong. Refrain Behold my affliction, Thy mercy accord, And back from death’s portals restore me, O Lord, That I in the gates of Thy Zion may raise My song of salvation and show forth Thy praise. Refrain The sins of the nations their ruin have wrought, Their own evildoing destruction has brought; In this the Lord’s justice eternally stands, That sinners are snared in the work of their hands. Refrain The wicked shall perish, the nations shall fall, Forgetting their God, who is God over all; But God will remember the prayer of the weak, Most surely fulfilling the hope of the meek. Refrain Arise in Thy justice, O Lord, and Thy might, No longer let sinners prevail in Thy sight; Great Judge of the of the nations, in judgment appear To humble the proud and to teach them Thy fear. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 9:1] With My Whole Heart I’ll Raise My Song

  With my whole heart I’ll raise my song, Thy wonders I’ll proclaim; Thou, sovereign Judge of right and wrong, Wilt put my foes to shame. I’ll sing Thy majesty and grace; My God prepares His throne To judge the world in righteousness, And make His vengeance known. Then shall the Lord a refuge prove For all the poor oppressed; To save the people of His love, And give the weary rest. The men that know Thy Name will trust In Thy abundant grace; For Thou hast ne’er forsook the just, Who humbly seek Thy face. Sing praises to the righteous Lord, Who dwells on Zion’s hill, Who executes His threatening word, And doth His grace fulfill.

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Psalms 103:1

• [Psa 103:1] Bless, O My Soul! The Living God

  Bless, O my soul! the living God. Call home thy thoughts that rove abroad. Let all the powers within me join In work and worship so divine, In work and worship so divine. Bless, O my soul! the God of grace. His favors claim thy highest praise. Why should the wonders He hath wrought Be lost in silence and forgot, Be lost in silence and forgot? ’Tis He, my soul, that sent His Son To die for crimes which thou hast done. He owns the ransom and forgives The hourly follies of our lives, The hourly follies of our lives. The vices of the mind He heals, And cures the pains that nature feels; Redeems the soul from hell, and saves Our wasting life from threat’ning graves. Our youth decayed, His power repairs; His mercy crowns our growing years; He satisfies our mouth with good, And fills our hopes with heav’nly food. He sees th’oppressor and th’oppressed, And often gives the suff’rers rest; But will His justice more display In the last great rewarding day. His power He showed by Moses’ hands, And gave to Israel His commands; But sent His truth and mercy down To all the nations by His Son. Let the whole earth His power confess. Let the whole earth adore His grace. The Gentile with the Jew shall join In work and worship so divine, In work and worship so divine.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 103:1] Come, O My Soul, In Sacred Lays

  Come, O my soul, in sacred lays Attempt thy great Creator’s praise: But O, what tongue can speak His fame? What verse can reach the lofty theme? What verse can reach the lofty theme? Enthroned amid the radiant spheres, He glory like a garment wears; To form a robe of light divine, Ten thousand suns around Him shine, Ten thousand suns around Him shine. In all our Maker’s grand designs, Almighty power, with wisdom, shines; His works, through all this wondrous frame, Declare the glory of His Name, Declare the glory of His Name. Raised on devotion’s lofty wing, Do thou, my soul, His glories sing; And let His praise employ thy tongue Till listening worlds shall join the song, Till listening worlds shall join the song.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 103:1] Holy And Reverend Is The Name

  Holy and reverend is the Name Of our eternal King: Thrice holy Lord, the angels cry; Thrice holy, let us sing. Heaven’s brightest lamps with Him compared, How mean they look and dim! The fairest angels have their spots, When once compared with Him. Holy is He in all his works, And truth is His delight; But sinners and their wicked ways Shall perish from His sight. The deepest reverence of the mind, Pay, O my soul, to God; Lift with thy hands a holy heart To His sublime abode. With sacred awe pronounce His Name, Whom words nor thoughts can reach; A broken heart shall please Him more Than the best forms of speech. Thou holy God! preserve my soul From all pollution free; The pure in heart are Thy delight, And they Thy face shall see.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 103:1] My Soul, Now Praise Thy Maker

  My soul, now praise thy Maker! Let all within me bless His Name Who maketh thee partaker Of mercies more than thou dar’st claim. Forget Him not Whose meekness Still bears with all thy sin, Who healeth all thy weakness, Renews thy life within. Whose grace and care are endless And saved thee thro’ the past; Who leaves no suff’rer friendless, But rights the wronged at last. He shows to man His treasure Of judgment, truth, and righteousness, His love beyond all measure, His yearning pity o’er distress, Nor treats us as we merit, But lays His anger by. The humble, contrite spirit Finds His compassion nigh; And high as Heav’n above us, As break from close of day, So far, since He doth love us, He puts our sins away. For as a tender father Hath pity on his children here, He in His arms will gather All who are His in childlike fear. He knows how frail our powers Who but from dust are made; We flourish like the flowers, And even so we fade; The wind but o’er them passes, And all their bloom is o’er— We wither like the grasses, Our place knows us no more. God’s grace alone endureth, And children’s children yet shall prove How He with strength assureth The hearts of all that seek His love. In Heav’n is fixed His dwelling, His rule is over all; Angels, in might excelling, Bright hosts, before Him fall. Praise Him Who ever reigneth, All ye who hear His Word, Nor our poor hymns disdaineth— My soul, O praise the Lord!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 103:1] O Bless The Lord, My Soul (montgomery)

  O bless the Lord, my soul! His grace to thee proclaim! And all that is within me join To bless His holy Name! O bless the Lord, my soul! His mercies bear in mind! Forget not all His benefits! The Lord to thee is kind. He will not always chide; He will with patience wait; His wrath is ever slow to rise, And ready to abate. He pardons all thy sins; Prolongs thy feeble breath; He healeth thine infirmities, And ransoms thee from death. He clothes thee with His love; Upholds thee with His truth; And like the eagle He renews The vigor of thy youth. Then bless His holy Name, Whose grace hath made thee whole, Whose lovingkindness crowns thy days! O bless the Lord, my soul!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 103:1] O Bless The Lord, My Soul (watts)

  O bless the Lord, my soul! Let all within me join, And aid my tongue to bless His Name Whose favors are divine. O bless the Lord, my soul, Nor let His mercies lie Forgotten in unthankfulness, And without praises die. ‘Tis He forgives thy sins, ‘Tis He relieves thy pain, ‘Tis He that heals thy sicknesses And makes thee young again. He crowns thy life with love, When ransomed from the grave; He that redeemed my soul from hell Hath sovereign power to save. He fills the poor with good, He gives the suff’rers rest; The Lord hath judgments for the proud, And justice for th’oppressed. His wondrous works and ways He made by Moses known But sent the world His truth and grace By His belovèd Son.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Psa 103:1] O Hallelujah, Praise His Holy Name

  There’s a story that’s been told, Hallelujah! Of a Savior and His precious love; How He died to make us free, Hallelujah! That we all might go and live with Him above. Refrain O Hallelujah! Praise His holy Name and let our voices ring; There are mansions up above, All prepared for those who love And sing of their Savior King. There’s a song that’s in my heart, Hallelujah! I’m so glad that He has made me whole; I am saved, and by His grace, Hallelujah! I will always keep His love within my soul. Refrain There’s a song that’s in the air, Hallelujah! All the angels sing it in the sky; “Just repent and He’ll forgive,” Hallelujah! And your soul to Him for refuge then will fly. Refrain

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• [Psa 103:1] O My Soul, Bless God The Father

  O my soul, bless God the Father; All within me bless His Name; Bless the Father, and forget not All His mercies to proclaim. Who forgives all your transgressions, Your diseases all Who heals; Who redeems you from destruction, Who with you so kindly deals. Far as east from west is distant, He has put away our sin; Like the pity of a father Has the Lord’s compassion been. As it was without beginning, So it lasts without an end; To their children’s children ever Shall His righteousness extend. Unto such as keep His cov’nant And are steadfast in His way; Unto those who still remember His commandments, and obey. Bless the Father, all His creatures, Ever under His control, All throughout His vast dominion; Bless the Father, O my soul.

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• [Psa 103:1] O My Soul, Bless Thou Jehovah

  O my soul, bless thou Jehovah, All within me, bless His Name; Bless Jehovah and forget not All His mercies to proclaim. He forgives all thy transgressions, Heals thy sicknesses and pains; He redeems thee from destruction, And His love thy life sustains. He with tender mercies crowns thee, Satisfies thy full request, So that, like the tireless eagle, Thou with youth renewed art blessed. Righteous is the Lord in judgment Unto all that are oppressed; To His people He has ever Made His goodness manifest. Yea, the Lord is full of mercy And compassion for distress, Slow to anger and abundant In His grace and tenderness. He will be not be angry alway, Nor will He forever chide; Though we oft have sinned against Him, Still His love and grace abide. As the heav’ns are high above us, Great His love to us has proved; Far as east from west is distant, He has all our sins removed. As a father loves his children, Feeling pity for their woes, So the Lord to those who fear Him Mercy and compassion shows.

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• [Psa 103:1] O Thou My Soul, Bless God The Lord

  O thou my soul, bless God the Lord; And all that in me is Be stirrèd up His holy Name To magnify and bless. Bless, O my soul, the Lord thy God, And not forgetful be Of all His gracious benefits He hath bestowed on thee. Such pity as a father hath And shows his children dear, Like pity shows the Lord to such As worship Him in fear. Yea, unto them that fear the Lord His mercy never ends; And to their children’s children still His righteousness extends. To such as keep His covenant Nor from it go astray, Who His commandments bear in mind And faithfully obey.

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• [Psa 103:1] Praise, My Soul, The King Of Heaven

  Praise, my soul, the King of Heaven; To His feet thy tribute bring. Ransomed, healed, restored, forgiven, Evermore His praises sing: Alleluia! Alleluia! Praise the everlasting King. Praise Him for His grace and favor To our fathers in distress. Praise Him still the same as ever, Slow to chide, and swift to bless. Alleluia! Alleluia! Glorious in His faithfulness. Fatherlike He tends and spares us; Well our feeble frame He knows. In His hands He gently bears us, Rescues us from all our foes. Alleluia! Alleluia! Widely yet His mercy flows. Frail as summer’s flower we flourish, Blows the wind and it is gone; But while mortals rise and perish Our God lives unchanging on, Praise Him, Praise Him, Hallelujah Praise the High Eternal One! Angels, help us to adore Him; Ye behold Him face to face; Sun and moon, bow down before Him, Dwellers all in time and space. Alleluia! Alleluia! Praise with us the God of grace.

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  source: Cyberhymnal