Himne Indonesia

Kejadian 6:1--8:22

Kejadian 11:1--12:20

Matius 20:28

Roma 3:24-26

Roma 5:6-10

Roma 5:15-21

Efesus 5:2

Ibrani 9:12-15

Ibrani 10:10

Ibrani 10:14

Himne Inggris

Kejadian 6:1--8:22

• [Kej 6:3] Hour-glass, The

  Alas! how swift the moments fly! How flash the years along! Scarce here, yet gone already by, The burden of a song. See childhood, youth, and manhood pass, And age, with furrowed brow; Time was—Time shall be—drain the glass— But where in Time is now? Time is the measure but of change; No present hour is found; The past, the future, fill the range Of Time’s unceasing round. Where, then is now? In realms above, With God’s atoning Lamb, In regions of eternal love, Where sits enthroned I AM. Then pilgrim, let thy joys and tears On Time no longer lean; But henceforth all thy hopes and fears From earth’s affections wean: To God let votive accents rise; With truth, with virtue, live; So all the bliss that Time denies Eternity shall give.

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• [Kej 6:3] Sinner, Come To Jesus

  Oh, sinner, turn to Jesus now, No longer make delay; Since Jesus died on Calvary, And opened up the way. Refrain Oh won’t you come to Jesus, be saved today, He’s earnestly pleading for all; The time will come when ’twill be too late, Too late to answer the call. The invitation is to you, Oh, come without delay; While Jesus pleads so tenderly, Now won’t you come today? Refrain The Lord has been so good to you, And saved you from all harm; But still He says, “My Spirit shall Not always strive with man.” Refrain The time will come, when Christ will say, Your days on earth are o’er; When you are doomed and cast away, You’ll hear My voice no more. Refrain

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• [Kej 6:3] Time, With An Unwearied Hand

  Time, with an unwearied hand, Pushes round the seasons past, And in life’s frail glass, the sand Sinks apace, not long to last: Many, well as you or I, Who last year assembled thus; In their silent graves now lie, Graves will open soon for us! Daily sin, and care, and strife, While the Lord prolongs our breath, Make it but a dying life, Or a kind of living death: Wretched they, and most forlorn, Who no better portion know; Better ne’er to have been born, Than to have our all below. When constrained to go alone, Leaving all you love behind; Entering on a world unknown, What will then support your mind? When the Lord His summons sends, Earthly comforts lose their power; Honors, riches, kindred, friends, Cannot cheer a dying hour. Happy souls who fear the Lord Time is not too swift for you; When your Savior gives the word, Glad you’ll bid the world adieu: Then He’ll wipe away your tears, Near Himself appoint your place; Swifter fly, ye rolling years, Lord, we long to see Thy face.

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• [Kej 6:16] Upper Window, The

  When God spoke unto Noah, and told him to build the ark, The Lord knew well the vessel would cheerless be and dark, So God said, “Build a window, with outlook toward the sky, That when it’s dark and lonesome, you’ll see Me standing by. Refrain “The storms will come, but fear not, oh, children, I am nigh, And through the upper window, you’ll see Me standing by. “It may be that affliction will rack and rend your frame, Until your mortal body is seared with fevered flame; But do not be discouraged, just lift your tear-dimmed eye, And through the upper window, you’ll see Me standing by. Refrain “Perhaps you’ll suffer losses, like houses, lands, and gold, And you will feel you’re homeless, and penniless, and old; But sweetest peace and comfort will lift your painful sigh, When through the upper window, you’ll see Me standing by. Refrain “It may be that bereavement will take a loved one dear, A soul that brought you gladness, real happiness and cheer; But it will cheer your sad heart, when loved ones from you fly, When through the upper window, you’ll see Me standing by.” Refrain

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• [Kej 7:1] Out Of The Ark

  They dreamed not of danger, those sinners of old, Whom Noah was chosen to warn; By frequent transgressions their hearts had grown cold, They laughed his entreaties to scorn; Yet daily he called them, “Oh come, sinners, come, Believe and prepare to embark! Receive ye the message, and know there is room For all who will come to the Ark.” Refrain Then come, come, oh, come; There’s refuge alone in the Ark; Receive ye the message, and know there is room For all who will come to the Ark. He could not arouse them, unheeding they stood, Unmoved by his warning and prayer; The prophet passed in from the oncoming flood, And left them to hopeless despair; The floodgates were opened, the deluge came on, The heavens as midnight grew dark; Too late, then they turned, every foothold was gone, They perished in sight of the Ark. Refrain O sinners, the heralds of mercy implore, They cry like the patriarch, “Come”; The Ark of salvation is moored to your shore, Oh, enter while yet there is room! The storm cloud of justice rolls dark overhead, And when by its fury you’re tossed, Alas, of your perishing souls ’twill be said, “They heard—they refused—and were lost!” Refrain

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• [Kej 8:10] Welcome For Me

  Like a bird on the deep, far away from its nest, I had wandered, my Savior, from Thee, But Thy dear loving voice called me home to Thy breast, And I knew there was welcome for me. Refrain Welcome for me, Savior, from Thee; A smile and a welcome for me; Now, like a dove, I rest in Thy love, And find a sweet refuge in Thee. I am safe in the ark; I have folded my wings On the bosom of mercy divine; I am filled with the light, of Thy presence so bright, And the joy that will ever be mine. Refrain I am safe in the ark, and I dread not the storm, Though around me the surges may roll; I will look to the skies, where the day never dies, I will sing of the joy in my soul. Refrain

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• [Kej 8:22] Bountiful Harvest

  We praise Thee, O Lord, for the bountiful harvest That now has been gathered and garnered with care; Rewarding the toil of the sower and reaper, While all in its blessings may share. Refrain For the bountiful harvest We praise Thee, we thank Thee and bless Thee, O Lord: For the bountiful harvest We praise Thee and bless Thee, O Lord. We praise Thee, O Lord, for the bountiful harvest, We praise Thee for sunshine, the dew and the rain; For soft summer breezes so gracefully bending The bright golden billows of grain. Refrain We praise Thee, O Lord, for the wonderful token That shines as it shone on Thy servants of old, The pledge and assurance that seedtime and harvest From earth Thou wilt never withhold. Refrain We praise Thee, O Lord, for Thy wonderful mercies, And while to Thy glory our voices we raise, O Thou that regardest the prayers of Thy people, Accept our thanksgiving and praise. Refrain

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• [Kej 8:22] God The Father! Whose Creation

  God the Father! Whose creation Gives to flowers and fruits their birth, Thou, whose yearly operation Brings the hour of harvest mirth, Here to Thee we make oblation Of the August-gold of earth. God the Word! the sun, maturing With his blessèd ray the corn, Spake of Thee, O Sun enduring, Thee, O everlasting Morn! Thee in Whom our woes find curing Thee that liftest up our horn. God the Holy Ghost! the showers That have fattened out the grain, Types of Thy celestial powers, Symbols of baptismal rain, Shadowed out the grace that dowers All the faithful of Thy train. When the harvest of each nation Severs righteousness from sin, And archangel proclamation Bids to put the sickle in, And each age and generation Sink to woe, or glory win; Grant that we, or young, or hoary, Lengthened be our span or brief, Whatsoe’er the life long story Of our joy or of our grief, May be garnered up in glory As Thine own elected sheaf. Laud to Him to Whom supernal Thrones and virtues bend the knee; Laud to Him from Whom infernal Powers and dominations flee; Laud to Him the co-eternal Paraclete, forever be.

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• [Kej 8:22] Praise To God, Your Praises Bring

  Praise to God, your praises bring; Hearts, bow down and voices, sing Praises to the glorious One, All His year of wonder done. Praise Him for His budding green, April’s resurrection scene; Praise Him for His shining hours, Starring all the land with flowers. Praise Him for His summer rain, Feeding, day and night, the grain; Praise Him for His tiny seed, Holding all His world shall need. Praise Him for the winter’s rest, Snow that falls on nature’s breast; Praise for happy dreams of birth, Brooding in the quiet earth. For His year of wonder done, Praise to the all glorious One! Hearts, bow down and voices, sing, Praise and love to nature’s King!

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Kejadian 11:1--12:20

• [Kej 11:9] Father Eternal, Ruler Of Creation

  Father eternal, Ruler of creation, Spirit of life, which moved ere form was made; Through the thick darkness covering every nation, Light to man’s blindness, O be Thou our aid: Thy kingdom come, O Lord, Thy will be done. Races and peoples, lo! we stand divided, And sharing not our griefs, no joy can share; By wars and tumults love is mocked, derided, His conquering cross no kingdom wills to bear: Thy kingdom come, O Lord, Thy will be done. Envious of heart, blind eyed, with tongues confounded, Nation by nation still goes unforgiven; In wrath and fear, by jealousies surrounded, Building proud towers which shall not reach to heaven: Thy kingdom come, O Lord, Thy will be done. Lust of possession worketh desolations; There is no meekness in the sons of earth; Led by no star, the rulers of the nations Still fail to bring us to the blissful birth. Thy kingdom come, O Lord, Thy will be done. How shall we love Thee, holy, hidden Being, If we love not the world which Thou hast made? O give us brother love for better seeing Thy world made flesh, and in a manger laid: Thy kingdom come, O Lord, Thy will be done.

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Zakharia 13:7

• [Za 13:7] Alone

  It was alone the Savior prayed In dark Gethsemane; Alone He drained the bitter cup And suffered there for me. Refrain Alone, alone, He bore it all alone; He gave Himself to save His own, He suffered, bled and died alone, alone. It was alone the Savior stood In Pilate’s judgment hall; Alone the crown of thorns He wore Forsaken thus by all. Refrain Alone upon the cross He hung That others He might save; Forsaken then by God and man Alone, His life He gave. Refrain Can you reject such matchless love? Can you His claim disown? Come, give your all in gratitude, Nor leave Him thus alone. Refrain

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• [Za 13:7] Souls Of Men, Why Will Ye Scatter

  Souls of men, why will ye scatter Like a crowd of frightened sheep? Foolish hearts, why will ye wander From a love so true and deep? Was there ever kinder shepherd Half so gentle, half so sweet, As the Savior Who would have us Come and gather round His feet? There’s a wideness in God’s mercy, Like the wideness of the sea; There’s a kindness in His justice, Which is more than liberty. There is no place where earth’s sorrows Are more felt than up in Heaven; There is no place where earth’s failings Have such kindly judgment given. There is plentiful redemption In the blood that has been shed; There is joy for all the members In the sorrows of the Head. For the love of God is broader Than the measure of man’s mind. And the heart of the Eternal Is most wonderfully kind. Pining souls! come nearer Jesus, And oh! come not doubting thus, But with faith that trusts more bravely His huge tenderness for us. If our love were but more simple, We should take Him at His word; And our lives would all be sunshine In the sweetness of our Lord.

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Roma 3:24-26

• [Rm 3:24] Jesus, Thy Blood And Righteousness

  Jesus, Thy blood and righteousness My beauty are, my glorious dress; ’Midst flaming worlds, in these arrayed, With joy shall I lift up my head. Bold shall I stand in Thy great day; For who aught to my charge shall lay? Fully absolved through these I am From sin and fear, from guilt and shame. The holy, meek, unspotted Lamb, Who from the Father’s bosom came, Who died for me, e’en me to atone, Now for my Lord and God I own. Lord, I believe Thy precious blood, Which, at the mercy seat of God, Forever doth for sinners plead, For me, e’en for my soul, was shed. Lord, I believe were sinners more Than sands upon the ocean shore, Thou hast for all a ransom paid, For all a full atonement made. When from the dust of death I rise To claim my mansion in the skies, Ev’n then this shall be all my plea, Jesus hath lived, hath died, for me. This spotless robe the same appears, When ruined nature sinks in years; No age can change its glorious hue, The robe of Christ is ever new. Jesus, the endless praise to Thee, Whose boundless mercy hath for me— For me a full atonement made, An everlasting ransom paid. O let the dead now hear Thy voice; Now bid Thy banished ones rejoice; Their beauty this, their glorious dress, Jesus, Thy blood and righteousness.

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• [Rm 3:25] In Thee Alone, O Christ, My Lord

  In Thee alone, O Christ, my Lord, My hope on earth remaineth; I know Thou wilt Thine aid afford, Naught else my soul sustaineth. No strength of man, no earthly stay, Can help me in the evil day; Thou, only Thou, canst aid supply. To Thee I cry; On Thee I bid my heart rely. My sins, O Lord, against me rise, I mourn them with contrition; Grant, thro’ Thy death and sacrifice, To me a full remission. Lord, show before the Father’s throne That Thou didst for my sins atone; So shall I from my load be freed. Thy Word I plead; Keep me, O Lord, each hour of need. O Lord, in mercy stay my heart On faith’s most sure foundation And to my inmost soul impart Thy perfect consolation. Fill all my life with love to Thee, T’ward all men grant me charity; And at the last, when comes my end, Thy succor send. From Satan’s wiles my soul defend.

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Roma 4:25

• [Rm 4:25] He Is Arisen! Glorious Word!

  He is arisen! Glorious word! Now reconciled is God, my Lord; The gates of heaven are open. My Jesus did triumphant die, And Satan’s arrows broken lie, Destroyed hell’s direst weapon. Oh, hear what cheer! Christ victorious riseth glorious, Life He giveth— He was dead, but see, He liveth!
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Roma 5:6-10

• [Rm 5:6] Let Songs Of Praises Fill The Sky

  Let songs of praises fill the sky: Christ, our ascended Lord, Sends down His Spirit from on high According to His Word. All hail the day of Pentecost, The coming of the Holy Ghost! The Spirit by His heav’nly breath Creates new life within; He quickens sinners from the death Of trespasses and sin. All hail the day of Pentecost, The coming of the Holy Ghost! The things of Christ the Spirit takes And shows them unto men; The fallen soul His temple makes, God’s image stamps again. All hail the day of Pentecost, The coming of the Holy Ghost! Come, Holy Spirit, from above With Thy celestial fire; Come and with flames of zeal and love Our hearts and tongues inspire. Be this our day of Pentecost, The coming of the Holy Ghost!

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• [Rm 5:8] Gospel Echoes

  The Gospel message sent— Is echoed back again, From lips in prayer and praise, And this the sweet refrain: That Jesus died for me— Dear Lamb of Calvary. The echo from each heart, In answer to the call— Is “Here am I, O Lord— Lo! at Thy feet I fall; Thou Lamb of Calvary, I trust alone in Thee.” Its echoing strains are heard From palace and from cot— From lips of age and youth— His blood can cleanse each spot; Dear Lamb of Calvary, I come, I come to Thee. Oh, let the Gospel sound In all the land abroad, And send the echo round, In honor of our Lord— The Lamb of Calvary, Has died to ransom Thee.

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• [Rm 5:8] He Just Put Himself In My Place

  Shall I tell you what brought me to Jesus, What caused me to seek His blessèd face? It was this, that, to save and to cleanse me, He just put Himself in my place. Refrain He just put Himself in my place (O bless His Name!) He just put Himself in my place (O bless His Name!) This is the Gospel story, To Jesus the glory, He just put Himself in my place. O, He felt all my load in the garden, My guilt He did carry on the tree; I was lost, and condemned unto judgment, But my Lord Himself died for me. Refrain Soon He’s coming again from the glory, The prophets of God on this agree; And till then this to others I’m telling, That for them He died as for me. Refrain

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• [Rm 5:8] How Bitter-sweet The Mystery

  How bitter-sweet the mystery: Christ Jesus crucified. Yet, He is not the guilty one, No sin, though still He dies. Hung on a cross of rugged wood, Received He from God’s hand, The penalty, the wage of sin, Deserved by wicked man. O! Even more hope we shall find Beyond the death He died. Consider this, that from the grave He rose and is alive. For to this end Christ Jesus died Was raised and lives again; That He might be the Lord of both The dead and the living! What glorious day we long await When Christ His church shall raise. Since then for all eternity The Risen One we’ll praise. God demonstrates His love in this: While we were yet in sin, Christ Jesus died on our behalf. We’re saved from wrath through Him! Now sinner, hear! To His grace turn! Repent, and be forgiv’n— United with Him in His death; Alive with Him now ris’n.

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• [Rm 5:8] I Have A Savior

  I have a Savior, He died for me In cruel anguish on Calv’ry’s tree. I do not merit such love divine, Only God’s mercy makes Jesus mine. Refrain Jesus, my Savior, I come to Thee In full surrender Thine own to be. I have a Keeper, He now prevails, I fear no evil whate’er assails. His arms enfold me, safe and secure, In His blest keeping vict’ry is sure. Refrain I have a Master, He bids me go Rescue lost sinners from sin and woe. I love to serve Him, this Master true, Now I am willing His will to do. Refrain

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• [Rm 5:8] I Love To Think Of Jesus

  I love to think of Jesus, who else could it be, Who could come down from Heav’n to save a soul like me? To think of Him does not repay the debt I owe, I’ll do my best my gratitude to show. Refrain I love to think of Jesus and His love for me; My soul is lost in wonder that such love could be; I’ve known the love of mother, Of sister, friend and brother, Like Jesus there’s no other, He’s more than all to me. I love to think that He has given me a part In pardon that He purchased with a broken heart; And oft my eyes are filled with tears as I recall What He has done for me, and for us all. Refrain I love to think of Jesus when I am distressed, To think upon His promise brings a blissful rest; In sorrow, pain and anguish He is near I know, It is no wonder that I love Him so. Refrain I love to think of Him when tears of sorrow fall, To know that He has suffered and He knows it all; It gives me strength to bear my burden nor complain, I never yet have called to Him in vain. Refrain

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• [Rm 5:8] O Love Divine, What Hast Thou Done

  O Love divine, what hast thou done! The immortal God hath died for me! The Father’s co-eternal Son Bore all my sins upon the tree. Th’immortal God for me hath died: My Lord, my Love, is crucified! Is crucified for me and you, To bring us rebels back to God. Believe, believe the record true, Ye all are bought with Jesus’ blood. Pardon for all flows from His side: My Lord, my Love, is crucified! Behold and love, ye that pass by, The bleeding Prince of life and peace! Come, sinners, see your Savior die, And say, “Was ever grief like His?” Come, feel with me His blood applied: My Lord, my Love, is crucified! Then let us sit beneath His cross, And gladly catch the healing stream: All things for Him account but loss, And give up all our hearts to Him: Of nothing think or speak beside, My Lord, my Love, is crucified!

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• [Rm 5:8] Savior, Thy Dying Love

  Savior, Thy dying love Thou gavest me. Nor should I aught withhold, dear Lord, from Thee. In love my soul would bow, my heart fulfill its vow, Some offering bring Thee now, something for Thee. O’er the blest mercy seat, pleading for me, My feeble faith looks up, Jesus, to Thee. Help me the cross to bear, Thy wondrous love declare, Some song to raise, or prayer, something for Thee. Give me a faithful heart, likeness to Thee. That each departing day henceforth may see Some work of love begun, some deed of kindness done, Some wanderer sought and won, something for Thee. All that I am and have, Thy gifts so free, In joy, in grief, through life, O Lord, for Thee! And when Thy face I see, my ransomed soul shall be Through all eternity, something for Thee.

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• [Rm 5:8] Take Me As I Am

  Jesus, my Lord, to Thee I cry; Unless Thou help me I must die; Oh, bring Thy free salvation nigh, And take me as I am. Refrain And take me as I am, And take me as I am, My only plea—Christ died for me! Oh, take me as I am. Helpless I am, and full of guilt; But yet for me Thy blood was spilt, And Thou canst make me what Thou wilt, And take me as I am. Refrain No preparation can I make, My best resolves I only break, Yet save me for Thine own Name’s sake, And take me as I am. Refrain Behold me, Savior, at Thy feet, Deal with me as Thou seest meet; Thy work begin, Thy work complete, And take me as I am. Refrain

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• [Rm 5:8] Thy Works, Not Mine, O Christ

  Thy works, not mine, O Christ, speak gladness to this heart; They tell me all is done; they bid my fear depart. To whom, save Thee, who canst alone For sin atone, Lord, shall I flee? Thy pains, not mine, O Christ, upon the shameful tree, Have paid the law’s full price and purchased peace for me. To whom, save Thee, who canst alone For sin atone, Lord, shall I flee? Thy cross, not mine, O Christ, has borne the awful load Of sins that none in Heav’n or earth could bear but God. To whom, save Thee, who canst alone For sin atone, Lord, shall I flee? Thy death, not mine, O Christ, has paid the ransom due; Ten thousand deaths like mine would have been all too few. To whom, save Thee, who canst alone For sin atone, Lord, shall I flee? Thy righteousness, O Christ, alone can cover me: No righteousness avails save that which is of Thee. To whom, save Thee, who canst alone For sin atone, Lord, shall I flee?

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• [Rm 5:8] What Did He Do?

  O listen to our wondrous story, Counted once among the lost; Yet One came down from Heaven’s glory, Saving us at awful cost! Refrain Who saved us from eternal loss? Who but God’s Son upon the cross? What did He do? He died for you! Where is He now? In heaven interceding! No angel could His place have taken, Highest of the high though he; The loved One on the cross forsaken, Was One of the Godhead three! Refrain And yet this wondrous tale proceedeth, Stirring heart and tongue aflame! As our High Priest in Heav’n He pleadeth, And Christ Jesus is His Name! Refrain Will you surrender to this Savior? To His scepter humbly bow? You, too, shall come to know His favor, He will save you, save you now. Refrain

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• [Rm 5:8] When Time Seems Short And Death Is Near

  When time seems short, and death is near, And I am pressed by doubt and fear, And sins, an overflowing tide, Assail my peace on every side, This thought my refuge still shall be, I know my Savior died for me. His name is Jesus, and He died— For guilty sinners crucified; Content to die, that He might win Their ransom from the death of sin. No sinner worse than I can be, Therefore I know He died for me. If grace were bought, I could not buy; If grace were coined, no wealth have I; By grace alone I draw my breath, Held up from everlasting death. Yet since I know His grace is free, I know the Savior died for me. I read God’s holy Word, and find Great truths which far transcend my mind And little do I know beside Of thought so high and deep and wide. This is my best theology— I know the Savior died for me. My faith is weak, but ’tis Thy gift; Thou canst my helpless soul uplift, And say, “Thy bonds of death are riv’n, Thy sins by Me are all forgiv’n, And thou shalt live, from guilt set free; For I, thy Savior, died for thee.”

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• [Rm 5:9] Save Me At The Cross

  Loving Savior, hear my cry, Hear my cry, hear my cry; Trembling to Thy arms I fly, Oh, save me at the cross. I have sinned, but Thou hast died, Thou hast died, Thou hast died; In Thy mercy let me hide, Oh, save me at the cross. Refrain Lord Jesus, receive me, No more would I grieve Thee; Now, blessèd Redeemer, Oh, save me at the cross. Though I perish I will pray, I will pray, I will pray; Thou of life the Living Way, Oh, save me at the cross. Thou hast said Thy grace is free, Grace is free, grace is free; Have compassion, Lord, on me, Oh, save me at the cross. Refrain Wash me in Thy cleansing blood, Cleansing blood, cleansing blood; Plunge me now beneath the flood, Oh, save me at the cross. Only faith will pardon bring, Pardon bring, pardon bring, In that faith to Thee I cling, Oh, save me at the cross. Refrain

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• [Rm 5:9] Saved!

  Saved! saved! saved! my sins are all forgiv’n; Christ is mine! I’m on my way to Heav’n; Once a guilty sinner, lost, undone, Now a child of God, saved thro’ His Son. Refrain Saved! I’m saved thro’ Christ, my all in all; Saved! I’m saved, whatever may befall; He died upon the cross for me, He bore the awful penalty; And now I’m saved eternally— I’m saved! saved! saved! Saved! saved! saved! by grace and grace alone; Oh, what wondrous love to me was shown, In my stead Christ Jesus bled and died, Bore my sins, for me was crucified. Refrain Saved! saved! saved! oh, joy beyond compare! Christ my life, and I His constant care; Yielding all and trusting Him alone, Living now each moment as His own. Refrain

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• [Rm 5:9] Saved Thru Jesus’ Blood

  Sometime we’ll stand before the judgment bar, The quick, the risen dead; The Lord will then make known the record there; Our names will all be read. Refrain I’ll be present when the roll is called, Pure and spotless thro’ the crimson flood; I will answer when they call my name; Saved thro’ Jesus’ blood. I’ll then receive a bright and starry crown, As only God can give; And when I’ve been with Him ten thousand years, I’ll have no less to live. Refrain Then we shall meet to never part again, Our toil will then be o’er; We’ll lay our burdens down at Jesus’ feet, And rest forevermore. Refrain

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Roma 5:15-21

• [Rm 5:15] O Gift Of Gifts!

  O gift of gifts! O grace of faith! My God, how can it be That Thou, who hast discerning love Shouldst give that gift to me? How many hearts Thou mightst have had More innocent than mine, How many souls more worthy far Of that sweet touch of Thine! Ah, grace, unto unlikeliest hearts It is thy boast to come; The glory of thy light to find In darkest spots a home. How can they live, how will they die, How bear the cross of grief, Who have not yet the light of faith, The courage of belief? The crowd of cares, the weightiest cross, Seems trifles less than light: Earth looks so little and so low When faith shines full and bright. O happy, happy that I am! If thou canst be, O faith, The treasure that thou art in life, What will thou be in death?

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• [Rm 5:20] Grace Greater Than Our Sin

  Marvelous grace of our loving Lord, Grace that exceeds our sin and our guilt! Yonder on Calvary’s mount outpoured, There where the blood of the Lamb was spilled. Refrain Grace, grace, God’s grace, Grace that will pardon and cleanse within; Grace, grace, God’s grace, Grace that is greater than all our sin. Sin and despair, like the sea waves cold, Threaten the soul with infinite loss; Grace that is greater, yes, grace untold, Points to the refuge, the mighty cross. Refrain Dark is the stain that we cannot hide. What can avail to wash it away? Look! There is flowing a crimson tide, Brighter than snow you may be today. Refrain Marvelous, infinite, matchless grace, Freely bestowed on all who believe! You that are longing to see His face, Will you this moment His grace receive? Refrain

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• [Rm 5:20] His Grace Aboundeth More

  O what a wonderful Savior In Jesus, my Lord, I have found! Tho’ I had sins without number, His grace unto me did abound. Refrain His grace aboundeth more. His grace aboundeth more. Tho’ sin abounded in my heart, His grace aboundeth more. When a poor sinner He found me; No goodness to offer had I. Often His law I had broken And merited naught but to die. Refrain Nothing of merit possessing, All helpless before Him I lay; But, in the precious blood flowing, He washed all my sin-stains away. Refrain How can I keep from rejoicing? I’ll sing of the joy in my soul, Praising the love of my Savior While years of eternity roll. Refrain

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Roma 5:1

• [Rm 5:1] It Must Be Settled Tonight

  “It must be settled tonight, Tomorrow may be too late”; The angel of death may come, And seal forever my fate. It must be settled to-night, I can no longer wait, Peace with my God I now must have, Tomorrow may be too late. A burden weighs my soul I can no longer bear; Unless removed this night, ’Twill sink me into despair. It must be settled to-night, I can no longer wait, Peace with my God I now must have, Tomorrow may be too late. I cannot rest till peace Enfolds me from above, Till my Redeemer speaks to me Assurance of His love. It must be settled to-night, I can no longer wait, Peace with my God I now must have, Tomorrow may be too late. Oh, now I know ’tis done! My peace is made with God; My pardon’s found in Jesus’ Name, Thro’ faith in Jesus’ blood. Oh, now I know ’tis done! Sweet joy pervades my soul; Peace with my God I now have found; His blood hath made me whole.

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• [Rm 5:1] Jesus, The Calm That Fills My Breast

  Jesus, the calm that fills my breast, No other heart than Thine can give; This peace unstirred, this joy of rest, None but Thy loved ones can receive. My weary soul has found a charm That turns to blessedness my woe; Within the shelter of Thine arm, I rest secure from storm and foe. In desert wastes I feel no dread, Fearless I walk the trackless sea; I care not where my way is led, Since all my life is life with Thee. O Christ, through changeful years my Guide My Comforter in sorrow’s night, My Friend, when friendless—still abide, My Lord, my Counselor, my Light. My time, my powers, I give to Thee; My inmost soul ’tis Thine to move; I wait for Thy eternity, I wait, in peace, in praise, in love.

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• [Rm 5:1] Father In Heaven, In Thy Love Abounding

  Father in Heaven, in Thy love abounding, Hear these Thy children through the world resounding, Lord, in Thy praises thanks for peace abiding, Ever abiding. Filled be our hearts with peace beyond comparing, Peace in Thy world, joy to all heart’s despairing, Firm is our trust in Thee for peace enduring, Ever enduring. God of our fathers, strengthen every nation, In Thy great peace where only is salvation, So may the world its future spread before Thee Thus to adore Thee.

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Efesus 5:2

• [Ef 5:2] Love Consecrates The Humblest Act

  Love consecrates the humblest act And haloes mercy’s deeds; It sheds a benediction sweet And hallows human needs. When in the shadow of the cross Christ knelt and washed the feet Of His disciples He gave us A sign of love complete. Love serves and willing stoops to serve; What Christ in love so true Has freely done for one and all, Let us now gladly do!
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Ibrani 9:12-15

• [Ibr 9:12] O Savior, Who For Man Hast Trod

  O Savior, who for man hast trod The winepress of the wrath of God, Ascend, and claim again on high Thy glory left for us to die. A radiant cloud is now Thy seat, And earth lies stretched beneath Thy feet; Ten thousand thousands round Thee sing, And share the triumph of their King. The angel host enraptured waits: “Lift up your heads, eternal gates!” O God-and-Man! the Father’s throne Is now forevermore Thine own. Our great High Priest and Shepherd Thou Within the veil art entered now, To offer here Thy precious blood Once poured on earth a cleansing flood. And thence the Church, Thy chosen Bride, With countless gifts of grace supplied, Through all her members draws from Thee Her hidden life of sanctity. O Christ, our Lord, of Thy dear care, Thy lowly members heavenward bear; Be ours with Thee to suffer pain, With Thee forevermore to reign. All praise from every heart and tongue To Thee, ascended Lord, be sung; All praise to God the Father be And Holy Ghost eternally.

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• [Ibr 9:12] Saved By The Blood

  Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Now ransomed from sin and a new work begun, Sing praise to the Father and praise to the Son, Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain Glory, I’m saved! Glory, I’m saved! My sins are all pardoned, my guilt is all gone! Glory, I’m saved! Glory, I’m saved! I am saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! The angels rejoicing because it is done; A child of the Father, joint heir with the Son, Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! The Father He spake, and His will it was done; Great price of my pardon, His own precious Son; Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! All hail to the Father, all hail to the Son, All hail to the Spirit, the great Three in One! Saved by the blood of the Crucified One! Refrain

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• [Ibr 9:15] Jesus, In Thee Our Eyes Behold

  Jesus, in Thee our eyes behold A thousand glories more, Than the rich gems and polished gold The sons of Aaron wore. They first their own burnt offerings brought, To purge themselves from sin; Thy life was pure without a spot, And all Thy nature clean. Fresh blood as constant as the day Was on their altar spilt; But Thy one offering takes away For ever all our guilt. Their priesthood ran through several hands, For mortal was their race; Thy never changing office stands Eternal as Thy days. Once in the circuit of a year, With blood, but not his own, Aaron within the veil appears Before the golden throne: But Christ, by His own powerful blood, Ascends above the skies, And in the presence of our God Shows His own sacrifice. Jesus, the King of glory, reigns On Zion’s heav’nly hill; Looks like a lamb that has been slain, And wears His priesthood still. He ever lives to intercede Before His Father’s face: Give Him, my soul, thy cause to plead, Nor doubt the Father’s grace.

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Ibrani 10:10

• [Ibr 10:10] Once, Only Once

  Once, only once, and once for all, His precious life He gave; Before the cross in faith we fall, And own it strong to save. “One off’ring, single and complete,” With lips and hearts we say; But what He never can repeat He shows forth day by day. For as the priest of Aaron’s line Within the holiest stood, And sprinkled all the mercy shrine With sacrificial blood; So He, who once atonement wrought, Our Priest of endless power, Presents Himself for those He bought In that dark noontide hour. His manhood pleads where now it lives On heaven’s eternal throne, And where in mystic rite He gives Its presence to His own. And so we show Thy death, O Lord, Till Thou again appear, And feel, when we approach Thy board, We have an altar here.

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• [Ibr 10:10] True Messiah Now Appears, The

  The true Messiah now appears, The types are all withdrawn; So fly the shadows and the stars Before the rising dawn. No smoking sweets, nor bleeding lambs, Nor kid nor bullock slain; Incense and spice of costly names Would all be burnt in vain. Aaron must lay his robes away, His miter and his vest, When God Himself comes down to be The offering and the priest. He took our mortal flesh to show The wonders of His love; For us He paid His life below, And prays for us above. “Father,” He cries, “forgive their sins, For I Myself have died”; And then He shows His opened veins And pleads His wounded side.

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Ibrani 10:14

• [Ibr 10:14] When O’er My Sins I Sorrow

  When o’er my sins I sorrow, Lord, I will look to Thee And hence my comfort borrow That Thou wast slain for me; Yea, Lord, Thy precious blood was spilt For me, O most unworthy, To take away my guilt. Oh, what a marvelous offering! Behold, the Master spares His servants, and their suffering And grief for them He bears. God stoopeth from His throne on high; For me, His guilty creature, He deigns as man to die. My manifold transgression Henceforth can harm me none Since Jesus’ bloody Passion For me God’s grace hath won. His precious blood my debts hath paid; Of hell and all its torments I am no more afraid. Therefore I will forever Give glory unto Thee, O Jesus, loving Savior, For what Thou didst for me. I’ll spend my breath in songs of thanks For Thy sad cry, Thy sufferings, Thy wrongs, Thy guiltless death.

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  source: Cyberhymnal