Himne Indonesia

Ulangan 16:10

Keluaran 23:16

Kisah Para Rasul 1:5

Amsal 3:9-10

Kolose 1:20

Kolose 1:23

Himne Inggris

Ulangan 16:10

• [Ul 16:10] I Bring Thee All

  Father of love, of justice and of mercy, Thou art the dawn, the star at eventide; Show Thou Thy face, and light my way to Calv’ry, There all my sins in Thee to hide. I bring Thee all my sins, None can forgive but Thee. Refrain I bring Thee all, I bring Thee all; O, give Thyself to me, I bring Thee all. O Thou, of Whom the heav’ns are but a symbol, Be Thou the sun that draws my heart to Thee; Be Thou the light the stars at night do kindle, Thy love is more than all to me. I bring Thee all my heart, None do I love like Thee. Refrain O Man of Sorrows, praying in the garden, Thy sweat as blood falls down upon the ground. In that dark agony my sins are pardoned; My solace in Thy grief is found. I bring Thee all my tears, None can console like Thee. Refrain

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Keluaran 23:16

• [Kel 23:16] To Thee, O Lord, Our Hearts We Raise

  To Thee, O Lord, our hearts we raise in hymns of adoration, To Thee bring sacrifice of praise with shouts of exultation. Bright robes of gold the fields adorn, the hills with joy are ringing, The valleys stand so thick with corn that even they are singing. And now, on this our festal day, Thy bounteous hand confessing, Upon Thine altar, Lord, we lay the firstfruits of Thy blessing. By Thee all human souls are led with gifts of grace supernal; Thou, who gives us our daily bread, give us the bread eternal. We bear the burden of the day, and often toil seems dreary; But labor ends with sunset ray, and rest comes for the weary. May we, the angel reaping over, stand at the last accepted, Christ’s golden sheaves, forevermore to garners bright elected. O blessèd is that land of God where saints abide forever, Where golden fields spread fair and broad, where flows the crystal river. The strains of all its holy throng with ours today are blending; Thrice blessèd is that harvest song which never hath an ending.

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Amsal 3:9-10

• [Ams 3:9] Fair Waved The Golden Corn

  Fair waved the golden corn, In Canaan’s pleasant land, When full of joy, some shining morn, Went forth the reaper band. To God so good and great Their cheerful thanks they pour; Then carry to His temple gate The choicest of their store. Like Israel, Lord, we give Our earliest fruits to Thee, And pray that, long as we shall live, We may Thy children be. Thine is our youthful prime, And life and all its powers, Be with us in our morning time, And bless our evening hours. In wisdom let us grow, As years and strength are given, That we may serve Thy Church below, And join Thy saints in Heaven.

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• [Ams 3:9] Give Of Your Best To The Master

  Give of your best to the Master; Give of the strength of your youth. Throw your soul’s fresh, glowing ardor Into the battle for truth. Jesus has set the example, Dauntless was He, young and brave. Give Him your loyal devotion; Give Him the best that you have. Refrain Give of your best to the Master; Give of the strength of your youth. Clad in salvation’s full armor, Join in the battle for truth. Give of your best to the Master; Give Him first place in your heart. Give Him first place in your service; Consecrate every part. Give, and to you will be given; God His beloved Son gave. Gratefully seeking to serve Him, Give Him the best that you have. Refrain Give of your best to the Master; Naught else is worthy His love. He gave Himself for your ransom, Gave up His glory above. Laid down His life without murmur, You from sin’s ruin to save. Give Him your heart’s adoration; Give Him the best that you have. Refrain

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• [Ams 3:10] How Blest The Matron, Who, Endued

  How blest the matron, who, endued With holy zeal and fortitude, Has won through grace a saintly fame, And owns a dear and honored name. Such holy love inflamed her breast She would not seek on earth her rest, But, strong in faith and patience, trod The narrow way that leads to God. She learned, through fasting, to control The flesh that weigheth down the soul, And then, by prayer’s sweet food sustained, To seek the joys she now has gained. O Christ, from Whom all virtue springs, Who only doest wondrous things, To Thee, the King of saints, we pray, Accept and bless Thy flock today. All praise to God the Father be, All praise, eternal Son, to Thee, Whom with the Spirit we adore For ever and for evermore.

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Kolose 1:20

• [Kol 1:20] At The Cross There’s Room

  Mourner, wheresoever thou art, At the cross there’s room! Tell the burden of thy heart, At the cross there’s room! Tell it in thy Savior’s ear, Cast away thine every fear, Only speak, and He will hear; At the cross there’s room! Haste thee, wand’rer, tarry not, At the cross there’s room! Seek that consecrated spot; At the cross there’s room! Heavy laden, sore oppressed, Love can soothe thy troubled breast; In the Savior find thy rest; At the cross there’s room! Thoughtless sinner, come today; At the cross there’s room! Hark! the Bride and Spirit say, At the cross there’s room! Now a living fountain see, Opened there for you and me, Rich and poor, for bond and free, At the cross there’s room! Blessèd thought! For every one At the cross there’s room! Love’s atoning work is done; At the cross there’s room! Streams of boundless mercy flow, Free to all who thither go; Oh, that all the world might know At the cross there’s room!

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• [Kol 1:20] Blessed Cross Of Jesus

  Wand’rer, come, there’s room for thee, At the cross of Jesus; Come and taste salvation free At the cross of Jesus. Refrain Blessèd cross! precious cross! There my hopes are twining; There I see a Father’s love Through a Savior shining. Come and bring thy burden now To the cross of Jesus; Lay thy burning, throbbing brow At the cross of Jesus. Refrain O what comfort thou wilt find At the cross of Jesus; Love thy broken heart will bind At the cross of Jesus. Refrain See the crimson waters flow At the cross of Jesus; Come and tell thy every woe At the cross of Jesus. Refrain

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• [Kol 1:20] By The Cross Of Jesus Standing

  By the cross of Jesus standing, Love our straitened souls expanding, Taste we now the peace and grace! Health from yonder tree is flowing, Heav’nly light is on it glowing, From the blessed Sufferer’s face. Here is pardon’s pledge and token, Guilt’s strong chain forever broken, Righteous peace securely made; Brightens now the brow once shaded, Freshens now the face once faded, Peace with God now makes us glad. All the love of God is yonder, Love above all thought and wonder, Perfect love that casts out fear! Strength, like dew, is here distilling, Glorious life our souls is filling, Life eternal, only here! Here the living water welleth; Here the Rock, now smitten, telleth Of salvation freely giv’n: This the fount of love and pity, This the pathway to the city, This the very gate of Heav’n.

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• [Kol 1:20] Cross Of Jesus, The

  I saw the cross of Jesus, When burdened with my sin; I sought the cross of Jesus To give me peace within; I brought my sins to Jesus, He cleansed me by His blood; And in the cross of Jesus I found my peace with God. I love the cross of Jesus, It tells me what I am— A vile and guilty creature Saved only thro’ the Lamb; No righteousness or merit, No beauty can I plead; Yet in the cross of Jesus My title there I read. I clasp the cross of Jesus In every trying hour, My sure and certain refuge, My never failing tower; In every fear and conflict, I more than conqu’ror am; Living, I’m safe—or dying— Thro’ Christ the risen Lamb.

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• [Kol 1:20] Sinners, Rejoice: Your Peace Is Made

  Sinners, rejoice: your peace is made; Your Savior on the cross hath bled: Your God, in Jesus reconciled, On all His works again hath smiled; Hath grace through Him and blessing giv’n, To all in earth and all in Heav’n. Angels rejoice in Jesus’ grace, And vie with man’s more favored race; The blood that did for us atone, Conferred on them some gift unknown; Their joy through Jesus’ pains abounds, They triumph by His glorious wounds. Or, stablished and confirmed by Him Who did our lower world redeem, Secure they keep their blest estate, Firm on an everlasting seat; Or, raised above themselves, aspire, In bliss improved, in glory higher. Him they beheld, our conquering God, Returned with garments rolled in blood! They saw, and kindled at the sight, And filled with shouts the realms of light; With loudest hallelujahs met, And fell, and kissed His bleeding feet. They saw Him in the courts above. With all His recent prints of love; The wounds, the blood! they heard its voice, That heightened all their highest joys; They felt it sprinkled through the skies, And shared that better sacrifice. Not angel tongues can e’er express The unutterable happiness; Nor human hearts can e’er conceive The bliss wherein through Christ they live, But all your Heav’n, ye glorious powers, And all your God, is doubly ours!

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• [Kol 1:20] There Is Peace

  Thro’ the sacrifice of Jesus the Lamb, Thro’ the blood full atonement is made, He has carried all our burdens of sorrow, And on Him our transgressions were laid. Refrain There is peace thro’ the blood, Thro’ the precious blood He offers so free; There is peace thro’ the blood, O that precious blood is flowing for me. Thro’ the sacrifice of Jesus the Lamb, Thro’ the blood of the Lamb that was slain, We are rescued from our bondage forever, And the way of redemption is plain. Refrain Thro’ the sacrifice of Jesus the Lamb, Unto all who repent and believe, What a comfort in the promise He left us— Thro’ the blood we may pardon receive. Refrain As in Adam we are ruined and lost, So in Christ shall our life be restored, And the Father in His mercy will own us Thro’ the blood of our crucified Lord. Refrain

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Wahyu 14:4

• [Why 14:4] Before The Throne Of God Above

  Before the throne of God above I have a strong and perfect plea. A great high Priest whose Name is Love Who ever lives and pleads for me. My name is graven on His hands, My name is written on His heart. I know that while in Heaven He stands No tongue can bid me thence depart. When Satan tempts me to despair And tells me of the guilt within, Upward I look and see Him there Who made an end of all my sin. Because the sinless Savior died My sinful soul is counted free. For God the just is satisfied To look on Him and pardon me. Behold Him there the risen Lamb, My perfect spotless righteousness, The great unchangeable I AM, The King of glory and of grace, One in Himself I cannot die. My soul is purchased by His blood, My life is hid with Christ on high, With Christ my Savior and my God!

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• [Why 14:4] Sweet Flow’rets Of The Martyr Band

  Sweet flow’rets of the martyr band, So early plucked by cruel hand; Like rosebuds by a tempest torn, As breaks the light of summer morn. First victims offered for the Lord, Ye little knew your high reward, As, at the very altar, gay With palms and crowns ye seemed to play. Ah! what availed King Herod’s wrath? He could not stay your Savior’s path; The Child he sought alone went free; That Child is King eternally. O Lord, the virgin born, to Thee Praise, honor, might and glory be, Whom with the Father we adore And Holy Ghost forevermore.

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