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Kejadian 17:3-8

Daniel 2:40-45

Daniel 7:12-14

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Kejadian 19:1-38

• [Kej 19:17] Haste, Traveler, Haste!

  Haste, traveler, haste! the night comes on, And many a shining hour is gone; The storm is gathering in the west, And thou art from home and rest. O far from home thy footsteps stray; Christ is the life, and Christ the way, And Christ the light; thy setting sun Sinks ere thy morning is begun. Awake, awake! pursue thy way With steady course, while yet ’tis day; While thou art sleeping on the ground, Danger and darkness gather round. The rising tempest sweeps the sky; The rains descend, the winds are high; The waters swell, and death and fear Beset thy path, nor refuge near. O yes! a shelter you may gain, A covert from the wind and the rain, A hiding-place a rest, a home, A refuge from the wrath to come. Then linger not in all the plain, Flee for thy life, the mountain gain; Look not behind, make no delay, O speed thee, speed thee on thy way! Poor, lost, benighted soul! art thou Wiling to find salvation now? There yet is hope; hear mercy’s call: Truth! Life! Light! Way! in Christ is all!

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Daniel 7:12-14

• [Dan 7:13] O Son Of Man

  O Son of Man! Thy Name by choice, Our hope, our joy, our life, Make us like Thee, whose gentle voice Was never heard in strife. Holy and harmless, undefiled On earth Thou went’st alone; Cam’st from the depths of heaven a child, To make the lost Thine own. To be a glory in our night, And bring us from above The way Heav’n’s children live, all bright With self forgetting love. In all things like Thy brethren made, O teach us how to be With meekness, gentleness arrayed In all things like to Thee.

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• [Dan 7:13] O Son Of Man, Our Hero Strong And Tender

  O Son of Man, our Hero strong and tender, Whose servants are the brave in all the earth, Our living sacrifice to Thee we render, Who sharest all our sorrows, all our mirth. O feet so strong to climb the path of duty, O lips divine that taught the words of truth, Kind eyes that marked the lilies in their beauty, And heart that kindled at the zeal of youth. Lover of children, boyhood’s inspiration, Of all mankind the Servant and the King; O Lord of joy and hope and consolation, To Thee our fears and joys and hopes we bring. Not in our failures only and our sadness We seek Thy presence, Comforter and Friend; O rich man’s Guest, be with us in our gladness, O poor man’s Mate, our lowliest tasks attend.

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