Kidung Jemaat

Revelation 21:10

• Ada Kota Yang Indah Cerah [KJ.266] ( In the Sweet By and By / There's a Land That Is Fairer than Day )

  	Why 21:2-4, 9-11
  1. Ada kota yang indah cerah, nampaklah bagi mata iman: rumah Bapa di sorga baka bagi orang yang sudah menang.	Ibr 11:10 Ibr 13:14 Yoh 14:2
  2. Indahnya saatnya kita jumpa di kota permai. Indahnya saatnya kita jumpa dikota permai.
  3. Nun di sana bersama teman kita nyanyi pujian merdu, selamanya sentosa tent'ram, rasa duka terhapus penuh.
  4. Indahnya saatnya kita jumpa di kota permai. Indahnya saatnya kita jumpa dikota permai.
  5. Pada Bapa, Pemurah kita patut bersyukur tetap: tiap hari kasihNya besar, hidup kita teriring berkat.
  6. Indahnya saatnya kita jumpa di kota permai. Indahnya saatnya kita jumpa dikota permai.
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• Aku Tahu Satu Kota [KJ.268]

  	Why 21:1-4, 9-11
  1. Aku tahu satu kota; bukan sinilah tempatnya, situ Yesus jadi Raja: kota suci cemerlang.
  2. Kota Sion namanya, t'rus kekal selamanya. Jangan cemas! Mari kemas untuk masuk dalamnya.
  3. Dalam kota suci itu orang timpang, tuli, bisu jadi sehat dan gembira: tiada tangis dan perang.
  4. Kota Sion namanya, t'rus kekal selamanya. Jangan cemas! Mari kemas untuk masuk dalamnya.
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• Bangunlah! Dengar Suara [KJ.276]

  1. "Bangunlah!", dengar suara memanggil tinggi di menara, "Yerusalem, hai bangunlah!" Bergema suara lantang pertanda sudah larut malam: "Hai para put'ri, jagalah! T'lah datang Mempelai; pelita ambillah! Haleluya! Bersiaplah ke pestaNya dan sambut Dia segera!"	Yes 52:1-9 Yes 60:1-3 Mat 25:1-13
  2. Sion sangat bergembira ketika mendengar berita; terbangun Dia segera. Yang dinanti sudah datang, penuh karunia, kebenaran: cahaya fajar merekah. Pangeran mulia, ya Yesus marilah! Hosiana! Semuanya ikut serta perjamuan bahagia.	Yoh 1:14 Why 22:20 Why 19:7
  3. Gloria! Mari bernyanyi teriring gambus dan kecapi, malaikat dan manusia! Ada duab'las gapura terbuat dari mutiara di kota suci mulia. Di manakah pernah tempat bahagia yang setara? Bersoraklah, haleluya sekarang dan selamanya!	Why 14:2-3 Why 15:2-4 Why 21:2, 9-14
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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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• Yerusalem, Pusaka Daud [KJ.155]

  	Mat 23:37-39
  1. Yerusalem, pusaka Daud, betapa kau berubah! Mengapakahb tak lagi kau menjunjung citra sorga? Mesias datang padamu mencari kebajikan, Wajahmu dingin membeku dan Dia Kausalibkan.	Mrk 11:15-19 Mrk 11:28
  2. Yerusalem, mengapakah kausangkal maksud Tuhan? Dimanakah sejahtera yang harus kauwujudkan? Di zaman dulu sang Firaun telah berbuat jahat, Tak ubah kini pun engkau membunuh Jurus'lamat.	Kel 14:5-10
  3. Yerusalem, o bundaku, nabi-nabi kaubunuh, dan yang diutus padamu engkau lempari batu. Merindu Yesus, Putra Daud, mengumpulkan anakmu; Engkau ternyata tidak mau, sebab terlalu angkuh.	Mrk 12:1-8
  4. Yerusalem, Yerusalem, Rajamu sudah datang! Seorang Anak Betlehem empunya Kerajaan. TakhtaNya suci dan teguh, damaiNya tak berlalu Dan Ia menjadikanmu Yerusalem yang baru.	Zkh 9:9 Mat 25:6 Yes 9:5-6 Why 21:2, 9-10
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Revelation 21:12

• Bangunlah! Dengar Suara [KJ.276]

  1. "Bangunlah!", dengar suara memanggil tinggi di menara, "Yerusalem, hai bangunlah!" Bergema suara lantang pertanda sudah larut malam: "Hai para put'ri, jagalah! T'lah datang Mempelai; pelita ambillah! Haleluya! Bersiaplah ke pestaNya dan sambut Dia segera!"	Yes 52:1-9 Yes 60:1-3 Mat 25:1-13
  2. Sion sangat bergembira ketika mendengar berita; terbangun Dia segera. Yang dinanti sudah datang, penuh karunia, kebenaran: cahaya fajar merekah. Pangeran mulia, ya Yesus marilah! Hosiana! Semuanya ikut serta perjamuan bahagia.	Yoh 1:14 Why 22:20 Why 19:7
  3. Gloria! Mari bernyanyi teriring gambus dan kecapi, malaikat dan manusia! Ada duab'las gapura terbuat dari mutiara di kota suci mulia. Di manakah pernah tempat bahagia yang setara? Bersoraklah, haleluya sekarang dan selamanya!	Why 14:2-3 Why 15:2-4 Why 21:2, 9-14
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Hymns

Revelation 17:6

• [Rev 17:6] Blessed Feasts Of Blessed Martyrs

  Blessèd feasts of blessèd martyrs, Saintly days of saintly men, With affection’s recollections Greet we your return again. Mighty deeds they wrought, and wonders, While a frame of flesh they bore; We, with meetest praise and sweetest, Honor them forevermore. Faith unblenching, hope unquenching, Well-loved Lord, and single heart, Thus they, glorious and victorious, Bravely bore the martyr’s part. Blood in slaughter poured like water, Torments long and heavy chain, Flame, and axe, and laceration, They endured, and conquered pain. While they passed through divers tortures, Till they sank by death opprest, Earth’s rejected were elected, To have portion with the blest. By contempt of worldly pleasures, And by mighty battle done; Have they merited with angels, To be knit for ay in one. Wherefore made co-heirs of glory, Ye that sit with Christ on high, Join to ours your supplication As for grace and peace we cry, That, this weary life completed, And its many labors past, We may merit to be seated In our Father’s home at last.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Rev 17:6] Flung To The Heedless Winds

  Flung to the heedless winds, Or on the waters cast, The martyrs’ ashes, watched, Shall gathered be at last. And from that scattered dust, Around us and abroad, Shall spring a plenteous seed, Of witnesses for God. The Father hath received, Their latest living breath, And vain is Satan’s boast, Of victory in their death. Still, still, though dead, they speak, And, trumpet tongued, proclaim, To many a wakening land, The one availing Name.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Rev 17:6] Martyr Of God, Whose Strength Was Steeled

  Martyr of God, whose strength was steeled To follow close God’s only Son, Well didst thou brave thy battlefield, And well thy heavenly bliss was won! Now join thy prayers with ours, who pray That God may pardon us and bless; For prayer keeps evil’s plague away, And draws from life its weariness. Long, long ago, were loosed the chains That held thy body once in thrall; For us how many a bond remains! O Love of God release us all. All praise to God the Father be, All praise to Thee, eternal Son; All praise, O Holy Ghost, to Thee While never ending ages run.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Rev 17:6] Merits Of The Saints, The

  The merits of the saints, Blessèd for evermore, Their love that never faints, The toils they bravely bore— For these the Church today Pours forth her joyous lay— These victors win the noblest bay. They, whom the world of ill, While it yet held, abhorred; Its withering flowers that still They spurned with one accord— They knew them short lived all, And followed at Thy call, King Jesu, to Thy heavenly hall. Like sheep their blood they poured, And without groan or tear, They bent before the sword, For that their King most dear: Their souls, serenely blest, In patience they possessed, And looked in hope towards their rest. What tongue may here declare, Fancy or thought descry, The joys Thou dost prepare For these Thy saints on high! Empurpled in the flood Of their victorious blood, They won the laurel from their God. To Thee, O Lord most high, One in three Persons still, To pardon us we cry, And to preserve from ill: Here give Thy servants peace, Hereafter glad release, And pleasures that shall never cease.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Revelation 21:10

• [Rev 21:10] Hail The Glorious Golden City

  Hail the glorious golden city, Pictured by the seers of old! Everlasting light shines o’er it, Wondrous tales of it are told: Only righteous men and women Dwell within its gleaming wall; Wrong is banished from its borders, Justice reigns supreme o’er all. We are builders of that city, All our joys and all our groans Help to rear its shining ramparts; All our lives are building stones: Whether humble or exalted, All are called to task divine; All must aid alike to carry Forward one sublime design. And the work that we have builded, Oft with bleeding hands and tears, Oft in error, oft in anguish, Will not perish with our years: It will live and shine transfigured, In the final reign of right; It will pass into the splendors Of the city of the light.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Rev 21:10] O Holy City, Seen Of John

  O holy city, seen of John, Where Christ the Lamb, doth reign, Within whose foursquare walls shall come No night, nor need, nor pain, And where the tears are wiped from eyes That shall not weep again. Hark, how from men whose lives are held More cheap than merchandise, From women struggling sore for bread, From little children’s cries, There swells the sobbing human plaint That bids thy walls arise. O shame to us who rest content While lust and greed for gain In street and shop and tenement Wring gold from human pain, And bitter lips in blind despair Cry “Christ hath died in vain!” Give us, O God, the strength to build The city that hath stood Too long a dream, whose laws are love, Whose crown is servanthood, And where the sun that shineth is God’s grace for human good. Already in the mind of God That city riseth fair: Lo, how its splendor challenges The souls that greatly dare; Yea, bids us seize the whole of life And build its glory there.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Rev 21:10] Waiting And Watching For Me

  When my final farewell to the world I have said, [originally, When mysterious whispers are floating about] And gladly lie down to my rest; When softly the watchers shall say, “He is dead,” And fold my pale hands o’er my breast; And when, with my glorified vision at last The walls of “That City” I see, Will any one then at the beautiful gate, Be waiting and watching for me? Will any one then at the beautiful gate, Be waiting and watching for me? Refrain Be waiting and watching, Be waiting and watching for me? Be waiting and watching, Be waiting and watching for me? There are little ones glancing about in my path, In want of a friend and a guide; There are dear little eyes looking up into mine, Whose tears might be easily dried. But Jesus may beckon the children away In the midst of their grief and their glee? Will any of them, at the beautiful gate, Be waiting and watching for me? Will any of them, at the beautiful gate, Be waiting and watching for me? Refrain There are old and forsaken who linger awhile In homes which their dearest have left; And a few gentle words or an action of love May cheer their sad spirits bereft. But the Reaper is near to the long standing corn, The weary will soon be set free? Will any of them, at the beautiful gate, Be waiting and watching for me? Will any of them, at the beautiful gate, Be waiting and watching for me? Refrain Oh, should I be brought there by the bountiful grace Of Him who delights to forgive, Though I bless not the weary about in my path, Pray only for self while I live, Methinks I should mourn o’er my sinful neglect, If sorrow in Heaven can be, Should no one I love, at the beautiful gate, Be waiting and watching for me! Should no one I love, at the beautiful gate, Be waiting and watching for me! Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal