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Mazmur 43:1

Yesaya 2:4

Wahyu 19:11

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Mazmur 43:1

• [Mzm 43:1] Judge Me, God Of My Salvation

  Judge me, God of my salvation, Plead my cause, for Thee I trust; Hear my earnest supplication, Save me from my foes unjust; O my soul, why art thou grieving? What disquiets and dismays? Hope in God; His help receiving, I shall yet my Savior praise. For my Strength, my God, Thou art: Why am I cast off by Thee In the sorrow of my heart, While the foe oppresses me? Light and truth, my way attending, Send Thou forth to be my guide, Till Thy holy mount ascending, I within Thy house abide. At Thy sacred altar bending, God, my God, my boundless joy, Harp and voice, in worship blending, For Thy praise will I employ. O my soul, why art thou grieving? What disquiets and dismays? Hope in God; His help receiving, I shall yet my Savior praise.

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• [Mzm 43:1] Judge Me, O God, And Plead My Cause

  Judge me, O God, and plead my cause Against a sinful race; From vile oppression and deceit Secure me by Thy grace. From vile oppression and deceit Secure me by Thy grace. On Thee my steadfast hope depends, And am I left to mourn? To sink in sorrows and in vain Implore Thy kind return? To sink in sorrows and in vain Implore Thy kind return? O send Thy light to guide my feet And bid Thy truth appear; Conduct me to Thy holy hill And taste Thy mercies there. Conduct me to Thy holy hill And taste Thy mercies there. Then to Thy altar, oh my God, My joyful feet shall rise, And my triumphant songs shall praise The God that rules the skies. And my triumphant songs shall praise The God that rules the skies.

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Yesaya 2:4

• [Yes 2:4] O God, Mine Inmost Soul Convert

  O God, mine inmost soul convert, And deeply on my thoughtful heart Eternal things impress; Give me to feel their solemn weight, And save me ere it be too late; Wake me to righteousness. Before me place in dread array The pomp of that tremendous day, When Thou with clouds shalt come To judge the nations at Thy bar; And tell me, Lord, shall I be there To meet a joyful doom? Be this my one great business here, With serious industry and fear Eternal bliss to ensure; Thine utmost counsel to fulfill, And suffer all Thy righteous will, And to the end endure. Then, Savior, then my soul receive, Transported from the vale, to live And reign with Thee above, Where faith is sweetly lost in sight, And hope in full, supreme delight, And everlasting love.

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• [Yes 2:4] Savior, Whom Our Hearts Adore

  Savior, whom our hearts adore, To bless our earth again, Now assume Thy royal power, And o’er the nations reign; Christ, the world’s Desire and Hope, Power complete to Thee is given; Set the last great empire up, Eternal Lord of Heaven. Where they all Thy laws have spurned, Where they Thy Name profane, Where the ruined world hath mourned With blood of millions slain, Open there the ethereal scene, Claim the heathen tribes for Thine; There the endless reign begin With majesty divine. Universal Savior, Thou Wilt all Thy creatures bless; Every knee to Thee shall bow, And every tongue confess: None shall in Thy mount destroy; War shall then be learnt no more: Saints shall their great King enjoy, And all mankind adore.

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• [Yes 2:4] Thou Judge By Whom Each Empire Fell

  Thou Judge by Whom each empire fell, When pride of power o’ercame it, Convict us now, if we we rebel, Our nation judge, and shame it. In each sharp crisis, Lord, appear, Forgive, and show our duty clear: To serve Thee by repentance. Search, Lord, our spirits in Thy sight, In best and worst reveal us; Shed on our souls a blaze of light, And judge, that Thou may’st heal us. The present be our judgment day, When all our lack Thou dost survey: Show us ourselves and save us. Lo, fearing naught we come to Thee, Though by our fault confounded; Though selfish, mean, and base we be, Thy justice is unbounded: So large, it naught but love requires, And judging, pardons, frees, inspires. Deliver us from evil!

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Yesaya 42:4

• [Yes 42:4] Wake, Isles Of The South!

  Wake, isles of the South! Your redemption is near, No longer repose in the borders of gloom; The strength of His chosen in love shall appear, And light shall arise on the verge of the tomb, And light shall arise on the verge of the tomb. The billows that girt you, the wild waves that roar, The zephyrs that play where the ocean storms cease, Shall bear the rich freight to your desolate shore, Shall waft the glad tidings of pardon and peace, Shall waft the glad tidings of pardon and peace. On the islands that sit in the regions of night, The lands of despair, to oblivion a prey, The morning will open with healing and light, The glad star of Bethlehem brighten today, The glad star of Bethlehem brighten today. The heathen will hasten to welcome the time, The dayspring, the prophet in vision once saw, When the beams of Messiah will ’lumine each clime, And the isles of the ocean will wait for His law, And the isles of the ocean will wait for His law.

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Wahyu 19:11

• [Why 19:11] Come, Thou Conqueror Of The Nations

  Come, Thou Conqueror of the nations, Now on Thy white horse appear; Earthquakes, famines, desolations Signify Thy kingdom near: True and faithful! Stablish Thy dominion here. Thine the kingdom, power, and glory; Thine the ransomed nations are. Let the heathen fall before Thee, Let the isles Thy power declare. Judge and conquer All mankind in righteous war. Thee let all mankind admire, Object of our joy and dread! Flame Thine eyes with heavenly fire, Many crowns upon Thy head. But Thine essence None, except Thyself, can read. Yet we know our Mediator, By the Father’s grace bestowed; Meanly clothed in human nature, Thee we call the Word of God. Flesh Thy garment, Dipped in Thy own sacred blood. Captain, God of our salvation, Thou Who hast the wine press trod, Borne the Almighty’s indignation, Quenched the fiercest wrath of God, Take the kingdom, Claim the purchase of Thy blood. On Thy thigh and clothing written, Show the world Thy heavenly Name, That, with loving wonder smitten, All may glorify the Lamb. All adore Thee, All the Lord of hosts proclaim. Honor, glory, and salvation To the Lord our God we give. Power, and endless adoration, Thou art worthy to receive. Reign triumphant, King of kings, forever live!

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