Himne Indonesia

Keluaran 16:22-30

Keluaran 20:8-11

Markus 2:27

Ibrani 4:4-10

Himne Inggris

Keluaran 16:22-30

• [Kel 16:26] Dawn Of God’s Dear Sabbath, The

  The dawn of God’s dear Sabbath Breaks o’er the earth again, As some sweet summer morning After a night of pain; It comes as cooling showers To some exhausted land, As shade of clustered palm trees ’Mid weary wastes of sand. Lord, we would bring for offering Though marred with earthly soil, Our week of earnest labor, Of useful daily toil; Fair fruits of self denial, Of strong, deep love to Thee, Fostered by Thine own Spirit In our humility. And, we would bring our burden Of sinful thought and deed, In Thy pure presence kneeling, From bondage to be freed; Our heart’s most bitter sorrow For all Thy work undone; So many talents wasted! So few bright laurels won! And with that sorrow mingling, A steadfast faith, and sure, And love so deep and fervent, That tries to make it pure; In His dear presence finding The pardon that we need; And then the peace so lasting, Celestial peace indeed! So be it, Lord, forever; O may we evermore In Jesus’ holy presence His blessèd Name adore, Upon His peaceful Sabbath, Within His temple walls— Type of the stainless worship In Zion’s golden halls.

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Keluaran 20:8-11

• [Kel 20:8] Don’t Forget The Sabbath

  Don’t forget the Sabbath, The Lord our God hath blest, Of all the week the brightest, Of all the week the best; It brings repose from labor, It tells of joy divine, Its beams of light descending, With heav’nly beauty shine. Refrain Welcome, welcome, ever welcome, Blessèd Sabbath day, Welcome, welcome, ever welcome, Blessèd Sabbath day. Keep the Sabbath holy, And worship Him today, Who said to His disciples, “I am the living Way”; And if we meekly follow Our Savior here below, He’ll give us of the fountain Whose streams eternal flow. Refrain Day of sacred pleasure! Its golden hours we’ll spend In thankful hymns to Jesus, The children’s dearest Friend; O gentle, loving, Savior, How good and kind Thou art, How precious is Thy promise To dwell in every heart! Refrain

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• [Kel 20:8] In God’s Most Holy Presence

  In God’s most holy presence we meet with one accord, To grasp the hand of friendship and learn of Christ, our Lord. We leave the week behind us, with all its toil and strain, With grateful hearts to welcome the Sabbath once again. Our worship will be fruitless and all our prayers in vain, If, holding this day sacred, we make the week profane. In every daily duty, high purpose we must show, And as we hope for Heaven, make earth a heav’n below. If we but love Thee truly, our love is not confined To Thee, but grows expansive, embracing all mankind. Help us in mutual service for all, abroad, at home, To share the conquering travail that makes Thy kingdom come.

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• [Kel 20:8] Sabbath Day

  Sabbath day of rest and cheer! Day divine, to me so dear! Come, O come to old and young, Gath’ring all for prayer and song. Now the week of toil is o’er, And in peace we sit once more At our Father’s ample board, Listening to His gracious Word. Lord, our God, we seek Thy face, Bless us with Thy saving grace; May Thy heralds everywhere Clear Thy Gospel truth declare. Let Thy mighty Word hold sway Over men on earth today; Our poor souls, good Shepherd, feed, Into pastures green us lead. May, O Lord, the day be near, When we pass from trials here Into Thine eternal rest, In the mansions of the blest.

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• [Kel 20:10] Beautiful Sabbath

  Beautiful Sabbath, how peaceful the light, Wafted from Eden so tranquil and bright; Drawing us nearer to Jesus our King, While in His temple we gather and sing. Refrain Beautiful Sabbath of rest, sweet rest, Beautiful Sabbath, divinely blest, Youthful and happy the hearts we bring, Praising our gracious Redeemer and King. Beautiful Sabbath, we hallow the hours, Silently bearing the odor of flowers; Planted in gardens that never decay, Blooming in sunshine that fades not away. Refrain Beautiful Sabbath, when Jesus our Lord Bids us devoutly remember His Word; Opens its treasures of wisdom so dear, Treasures that sparkle our young hearts to cheer. Refrain Beautiful Sabbath, when labor and care Yield to the rapture of song and of prayer; Precious the moments that now from above, Tenderly whisper a message of love. Refrain

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• [Kel 20:10] Blest Day Of God, Most Calm, Most Bright

  Blest day of God, most calm, most bright, The first, the best of days; The laborer’s rest, the saint’s delight, The day of prayer and praise. My Savior’s face made thee to shine; His rising thee did raise; And made thee heavenly and divine Beyond all other days. The first-fruits oft a blessing prove To all the sheaves behind; And they the day of Christ who love, A happy week shall find. This day I must with God appear; For, Lord, the day is Thine; Help me to spend it in Thy fear, And thus to make it mine.

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• [Kel 20:10] Come, Let Us All With One Accord

  Come, let us all with one accord Adore and magnify the Lord, And festive service pay. On this the day that God hath blest, The day of peace and heavenly rest, The Lord’s own holy day. That saw primeval darkness break, And that more glorious life awake That lasteth evermore. That saw hell’s legions prostrate fall, And Christ, triumphant over all, His own to heaven restore. This day the peace that flows from heaven Was unto the Apostles given, When doors were closed at night. This day the Holy Spirit’s flame Upon the Church’s teachers came, And filled their souls with light. Still on this day with trumpet sound The Gospel notes were ringing round, To call the world to pray. Then on this day let us adore Our God and supplication pour, That, when worlds pass away, Through Christ’s dear grace our souls may rest In peace and joy, forever blest, Till the great Judgment Day.

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• [Kel 20:10] Dear Sabbath Home

  Hark, hark the song, gliding along, Borne on the summer breeze, far, far away; Dear Sabbath home, once more we come, Hailing with glad delight this happy day; Eyes beaming brightly, hearts bounding lightly, Now we sing our merry, merry lay. Refrain Dear Sabbath home, once more we come, Hailing with glad delight this happy day. Green shady bowers, sweet blushing flowers, Come with the summer time, blooming anew; Morn’s gentle ray, golden and gay, Shines on the lily-bells sparkling with dew; Beauty is calling, music is falling, Now again earth wakes her joyful lay. Refrain Hark, hark the song, floating along, Borne to the sunny land fadeless and fair; Savior and King, gladly we bring Praise for Thy precious love, Thy tender care; Gathered before Thee, young hearts adore Thee, Savior, hear, O hear our happy lay. Refrain

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• [Kel 20:10] Hail, Happy Morning

  Hail happy morning, hail, holy day, Calling from earthly labors away, Sweet words of wisdom, glad songs of joy, Now be our best employ. Refrain Sing once more the happy, happy song, While the golden moments roll along, “Come to the temple, come, come away, Hallow the Sabbath day.” Emblem of heaven, sweet day of rest, In thy “remembrance,” may we be blessed. So may our songs and lives ever say, “Hallow the Sabbath day.” Refrain Rest from our labors, rest from our cares, Rest in our praises, rest in our prayers, So the commandment would we obey, “Hallow the Sabbath day.” Refrain

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• [Kel 20:10] Hail, Thou Bright And Sacred Morn

  Hail, thou bright and sacred morn, Ris’n with gladness in thy beams! Light, which not of earth is born, From thy dawn in glory streams; Airs of Heav’n are breathed around, And each place is holy ground. Sad and weary were our way, Fainting oft beneath our load, But for thee, thou blessèd day, Resting place on life’s rough road; Here flow forth the streams of grace; Strengthened hence we run our race. Great Creator, who this day From Thy perfect work didst rest, By the souls that own Thy sway Hallowed be its hours and blest; Cares of earth aside be thrown, This day give to Heav’n alone. Savior, who this day didst break The dark prison of the tomb, Bid my slumbering soul awake; Shine through all its sin and gloom; Let me, from my bonds set free, Rise from sin, and live to Thee. Blessèd Spirit, Comforter, Sent this day from Christ on high; Lord, on me Thy gifts confer, Cleanse, illumine, sanctify: All Thine influence shed abroad; Let me to the truth of God.

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• [Kel 20:10] Hail To The Sabbath Day

  Hail to the Sabbath day! The day divinely given, When men to God their homage pay, And earth draws near to Heaven. Lord, in this sacred hour, Within Thy courts we bend, And bless Thy love, and own Thy power, Our Father and our Friend. But Thou art not alone In courts by mortals trod; Nor only is the day Thine own When man draws near to God. Thy temple is the arch Of yon unmeasured sky; Thy Sabbath, the stupendous march Of vast eternity. Lord, may that holier day Dawn on Thy servants’ sight; And purer worship may we pay In Heaven’s unclouded light.

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• [Kel 20:10] O Day Of Rest And Gladness

  O day of rest and gladness, O day of joy and light, O balm of care and sadness, most beautiful, most bright: On Thee, the high and lowly, through ages joined in tune, Sing holy, holy, holy, to the great God Triune. On Thee, at the creation, the light first had its birth; On Thee, for our salvation, Christ rose from depths of earth; On Thee, our Lord, victorious, the Spirit sent from Heaven, And thus on Thee, most glorious, a triple light was given. Thou art a port, protected from storms that round us rise; A garden, intersected with streams of paradise; Thou art a cooling fountain in life’s dry, dreary sand; From thee, like Pisgah’s mountain, we view our promised land. Thou art a holy ladder, where angels go and come; Each Sunday finds us gladder, nearer to Heaven, our home; A day of sweet refection, thou art a day of love, A day of resurrection from earth to things above. Today on weary nations the heavenly manna falls; To holy convocations the silver trumpet calls, Where Gospel light is glowing with pure and radiant beams, And living water flowing, with soul refreshing streams. New graces ever gaining from this our day of rest, We reach the rest remaining to spirits of the blessed. To Holy Ghost be praises, to Father, and to Son; The church her voice upraises to Thee, blessed Three in One.

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• [Kel 20:10] This Is The Day Of Light

  This is the day of light: Let there be light today; O Dayspring, rise upon our night And chase its gloom away. This is the day of rest: Our failing strength renew; On weary brain and troubled breast Shed Thou Thy freshening dew. This is the day of peace: Thy peace our spirits fill; Bid Thou the blasts of discord cease, The waves of strife be still. This is the day of prayer: Let earth to heaven draw near; Lift up our hearts to seek Thee there, Come down to meet us here. This is the first of days; Send forth Thy quick’ning breath, And wake dead souls to love and praise, O Vanquisher of death!

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Keluaran 35:2-3

• [Kel 35:2] Welcome, Welcome, Day Of Rest

  Welcome, welcome, day of rest, To the world in kindness giv’n; Welcome to the humble breast, As the beaming light from Heav’n. Day of calm and sweet repose, Gently now thy moments run; Balm to soothe our cares and woes, Till our labor here is done. Holy day that we most prize, Day of solemn praise and prayer, Day to make the simple wise, O, how great thy blessings are! Welcome, welcome, day of rest, With thy influence all divine, May thy hallowed hours be blessed To this waiting heart of mine.

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Imamat 23:3

• [Im 23:3] Holy Sabbath

  Holy Sabbath, day of rest; By our great Redeemer blest; When in majesty He rose, More than conqueror o’er His foes. Refrain Softly now we hear Him say, “Turn from earthly toil away; Let your pray’rs to Heaven ascend; I will keep you to the end.” Day of worship, hallowed hour, May the Spirit’s quick’ning pow’r Give us grace and strength anew, While our journey we pursue. Refrain Holy Sabbath, may thy light, Pure and holy, calm and bright, Lift our hearts to God above, Spring of joy, of life, of love. Refrain

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• [Im 23:3] Lord, This Day Thy Children Meet

  Lord, this day Thy children meet In Thy house, with willing feet; Unto Thee this day they raise Grateful hearts in hymns of praise. Not alone the day of rest With Thy worship shall be blest; In our pleasure and our glee, Lord, we would remember Thee.
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• [Im 23:3] Opening Hymn

  Another Sabbath day has come, Another week is o’er; And we, a grateful, happy throng, Are gathered here once more: We meet to sing of Jesus’ love, And bow to Him in prayer, We meet to read His holy Word, And learn our duty there. Our Sunday school, our Sunday school; No place on earth so dear! How many precious souls have found The way to glory here; And now around the shining throne They wait for us to come And share with them the fadeless love Of their eternal home. Oh, may the seed thus early sown Spring up on goodly ground, And in our hearts, our souls and lives May fruit of grace abound— Immortal fruit, that yet shall bloom In paradise above, Where we, with those now gone before, Shall sing redeeming love.

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Amsal 10:22

• [Ams 10:22] Sweet The Moments, Rich In Blessing

  Sweet the moments, rich in blessing, Which before the cross we spend, Life and health and peace possessing From the sinner’s dying Friend. Here I stay, forever viewing Mercy streaming in His blood; Precious drops, my soul bedewing, Plead and claim my peace with God. Truly blessèd is the station, Low before His cross to lie, While I see divine compassion Floating in His languid eye. Here we find our hope of Heaven, While upon the Lamb we gaze; Loving much, and much forgiven, Let our hearts o’erflow with praise. Oh, that, near the cross abiding, We may to the Savior cleave, Naught with Him our hearts dividing, All for Him content to leave! Lord, in ceaseless contemplation Fix our hearts and eyes on Thee, Till we taste Thy full salvation, And unveiled Thy glories see. For Thy sorrows we adore Thee, For the griefs that wrought our peace; Gracious Savior, we implore Thee, In our hearts Thy love increase.

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Yesaya 58:13-14

• [Yes 58:13] Sweetly Dawns The Sabbath Morning

  Sweetly dawns the Sabbath morning On the world, so full of care; Bidding man forget his labor, Calling to the house of prayer. O sweet and strong, His saints among, We sing to God our Sabbath song, Our Sabbath song, our Sabbath song, We raise to Christ our Sabbath song. ’Tis the day when man’s Redeemer Rose triumphant o’er the grave; Sealing thus His work completed, Telling thus His power to save. Then loud and long, to Christ so strong To save the lost, we raise our song, Our Sabbath song, our Sabbath song, We raise to Christ our Sabbath song. ’Tis the day whose rest and gladness Show what all my life should be; Yielding all by faith to Jesus, Finding Jesus all in me. O how I long, in Christ made strong, To sing each day faith’s Sabbath song, Faith’s Sabbath song, faith’s Sabbath song, I’d sing each day faith’s Sabbath song. ’Tis the day whose calm, so holy Shadows forth the better rest, Where the crownèd saints are singing With their Lord, supremely blest. ’Twill not be long, till ’mid that throng, We sing th’eternal Sabbath Song, Heav’n’s Sabbath song, Heav’n’s Sabbath song, We’ll sing th’eternal Sabbath song.

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Ibrani 4:4-10

• [Ibr 4:7] Far From God, Away From Jesus

  Far from God, away from Jesus, Straying in the paths of sin, Knowing not God’s full salvation, Jesus calls you midst earth’s din. Refrain Come, ’tis Jesus calls you; Come, without delay. He is willing now to save you; Come, O come today. Why continue in your roaming? Jesus bids you come today. Mercy’s offer still is open; Why not come without delay? Refrain How much longer will you tarry? How much longer will you roam? Listen, Jesus calls you to Him; Will you not at once come home? Refrain Can you stay away from Jesus With eternity in view? Can you still reject His mercy When you hear His call so true? Refrain You may almost come to Jesus, But “almost” will never save; For the soul that “fully” trusts Him On the cross His life He gave. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:7] Jesus Is Tenderly Calling You Home

  Jesus is tenderly calling you home Calling today, calling today, Why from the sunshine of love will you roam, Farther and farther away? Refrain Calling today, calling today, Jesus is calling, is tenderly calling today. Jesus is calling the weary to rest, Calling today, calling today, Bring Him your burden and you shall be blest; He will not turn you away. Refrain Jesus is waiting, O come to Him now, Waiting today, waiting today, Come with your sins, at His feet lowly bow; Come, and no longer delay. Refrain Jesus is pleading, O list to His voice, Hear Him today, hear Him today, They who believe on His Name shall rejoice; Quickly arise and away. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] And Now The Wants Are Told

  And now the wants are told, that brought Thy children to Thy knee; Here lingering still, we ask for naught, But simply worship Thee. The hope of Heav’n’s eternal days Absorbs not all the heart That gives Thee glory, love, and praise For being what Thou art. For Thou art God, the One, the Same, O’er all things high and bright; And round us, when we speak Thy Name, There spreads a heav’n of light. O wondrous peace, in thought to dwell On excellence divine; To know that naught in man can tell How fair Thy beauties shine! O Thou, above all blessing blest, O’er thanks exalted far, Thy very greatness is a rest To weaklings as we are; For when we feel the praise of Thee A task beyond our powers, We say, “A perfect God is He, And He is fully ours.” All glory to the Father be, All glory to the Son, All glory, Holy Ghost, to Thee, While endless ages run.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Beautiful Vale Of Rest

  My soul with rapture waits for thee, Beautiful vale of rest; My home beyond the rolling sea, Beautiful vale of rest; I long to sing thy pleasures o’er, The glories of thy tranquil shore, Where pain and sorrow come no more— Happy vale of rest. Refrain Beautiful vale of rest, Beautiful vale of rest, My soul with rapture longs for thee, O! lovely vale of rest. Thy radiant fields and glowing skies, Beautiful vale of rest; Too pure and bright for mortal eyes, Beautiful vale of rest; Beside the living stream that flows, The weary heart shall find repose— Thy pearly gates shall never close, Happy vale of rest. Refrain The joys of earth, how soon they fade! Beautiful vale of rest; Like morning dew or evening shade, Beautiful vale of rest; Yet, when we reach thy golden strand, Our gentle Savior’s promised land, We’ll sing with all the angel band, Happy vale of rest. Refrain O! who would dwell forever here, Beautiful vale of rest; With joy, unfading joy so near, Beautiful vale of rest; O! may I live that I may wear A starry crown forever there, And breathe thy sweet and balmy air, Happy vale of rest. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Blessed Homeland

  Gliding o’er life’s fitful waters, Heavy surges sometimes roll; And we sigh for yonder haven, For the homeland of the soul. Refrain Blessèd homeland, ever fair! Sin can never enter there; But the soul, to life awaking, Everlasting bloom shall wear. Oft we catch a faint reflection, Of its bright and vernal hills; And, though distant, how we hail it! How each heart with rapture thrills! Refrain To our Father, and our Savior, To the Spirit, Three in One, We shall sing glad songs of triumph When our harvest work is done. Refrain ’Tis the weary pilgrim’s homeland, Where each throbbing care shall cease, And our longings and our yearnings, Like a wave, be hushed to peace. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Come, Let Us Join With One Accord

  Come, let us join with one accord In hymns around the throne: This is the day our rising Lord Has made and called His own. This is the day that God has blest, The brightest of the sev’n, Type of that everlasting rest The saints enjoy in Heav’n. Then let us in His Name sing on, And hasten to that day When our Redeemer shall come down, And shadows pass away. Not one, but all our days below Let us in hymns employ; And in our Lord rejoicing, Go to His eternal joy.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Friend After Friend Departs

  Friend after friend departs; Who hath not lost a friend? There is no union here of hearts, That finds not here an end: Were this frail world our only rest, Living or dying, none were blest. Beyond the flight of time, Beyond this vale of death, There surely is some blessèd clime Where life is not a breath, Nor life’s affections transient fire, Whose sparks fly upward and expire. There is a world above, Where parting is unknown, A whole eternity of love, Formed for the good alone; And faith beholds the dying here Translated to that happier sphere. Thus star by star declines, Till all are passed away, As morning high and higher shines To pure and perfect day; Nor sink those stars in empty night, But hide themselves in Heaven’s own light.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Gathering Home

  Up to the bountiful Giver of life, Gathering home! gathering home! Up to the dwelling where cometh no strife, The dear ones are gathering home. Refrain Gathering home! Gathering home! Never to sorrow more, never to roam. Gathering home! Gathering home! God’s children are gathering home! Up to the city where falleth no night, Gathering home! gathering home! Up where the Savior’s own face is the light, The dear ones are gathering home. Refrain Up to the beautiful mansions above, Gathering home! gathering home! Safe in the arms of His infinite love, The dear ones are gathering home. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Homeward Bound

  Out on an ocean all boundless we ride, We’re homeward bound, homeward bound; Tossed on the waves of a rough, restless tide, We’re homeward bound, homeward bound; Far from the safe, quiet harbor we rode, Seeking our Father’s celestial abode; Promise of which on us each He bestowed: We’re homeward bound, homeward bound. Wildly the storm sweeps us on as it roars, We’re homeward bound, homeward bound; Look! yonder lie the bright heavenly shores: We’re homeward bound, homeward bound; Steady, O pilot! stand firm at the wheel; Steady! we soon shall outweather the gale; Oh, how we fly ’neath the loud creaking sail! We’re homeward bound, homeward bound. Into the harbor of Heav’n now we glide; We’re home at last, home at last; Softly we drift on its bright silver tide; We’re home at last, home at last; Glory to God! all our dangers are o’er; We stand secure on the glorified shore; Glory to God! we will shout evermore: We’re home at last, home at last;

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• [Ibr 4:9] How Sweet The Hour Of Closing Day

  How sweet the hour of closing day, When all is peaceful and serene, And when the sun, with cloudless ray, Sheds mellow luster o’er the scene! Such is the Christian’s parting hour; So peacefully he sinks to rest, When faith, endued from Heav’n with power, Sustains and cheers his languid breast. Mark but that radiance of his eye, That smile upon his wasted cheek; They tell us of his glory nigh, In language that no tongue can speak. A beam from Heav’n is sent to cheer The pilgrim on his gloomy road; And angels are attending near, To bear him to their bright abode. Who would not wish to die like those Whom God’s own Spirit deigns to bless? To sink into that soft repose, Then wake to perfect happiness?

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• [Ibr 4:9] If There Be That Skills To Reckon

  If there be that skills to reckon All the number of the blest, He perchance can weigh the gladness Of the everlasting rest, Which, their earthly exile finished, They by merit have possessed. Through the vale of lamentation Happily and safely past, Now the years of their affliction In their memory they recast, And the end of all perfection They can contemplate at last. There the gifts of each and single All in common right possess; There each member hath his portion In the Body’s blessedness; So that he, the least in merits, Shares the guerdon none the less. In a glass through types and riddles Dwelling here, we see alone; Then serenely, purely, clearly, We shall know as we are known, Fixing our enlightened vision On the glory of the throne. There the Trinity of Persons Unbeclouded shall we see; There the Unity of Essence Perfectly revealed shall be; While we hail the Threefold Godhead And the simple Unity. Wherefore, man, take heart and courage, Whatsoe’er thy present pain; Such untold reward through suffering Thou may’st merit to attain; And for ever in His glory With the Light of light to reign.

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• [Ibr 4:9] I’m But A Stranger Here

  I’m but a stranger here, Heav’n is my home; Earth is a desert drear, Heav’n is my home. Danger and sorrow stand round me on every hand; Heav’n is my fatherland, Heav’n is my home. What though the tempest rage, Heav’n is my home; Short is my pilgrimage, Heav’n is my home; Time’s cold and wild wintry blast soon shall be over past; I shall reach home at last, Heav’n is my home. There at my Savior’s side Heav’n is my home; I shall be glorified, Heav’n is my home. There are the good and blest, those I loved most and best; There, too, I soon shall rest, Heav’n is my home. Therefore I murmur not, Heav’n is my home; Whate’er my earthly lot, Heav’n is my home; And I shall surely stand there at my Lord’s right hand. Heav’n is my fatherland, Heav’n is my home.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Jesus, I Am Resting, Resting

  Jesus, I am resting, resting, In the joy of what Thou art; I am finding out the greatness Of Thy loving heart. Thou hast bid me gaze upon Thee, And Thy beauty fills my soul, For by Thy transforming power, Thou hast made me whole. Refrain Jesus, I am resting, resting, In the joy of what Thou art; I am finding out the greatness Of Thy loving heart. O, how great Thy loving kindness, Vaster, broader than the sea! O, how marvelous Thy goodness, Lavished all on me! Yes, I rest in Thee, Belovèd, Know what wealth of grace is Thine, Know Thy certainty of promise, And have made it mine. Refrain Simply trusting Thee, Lord Jesus, I behold Thee as Thou art, And Thy love, so pure, so changeless, Satisfies my heart; Satisfies its deepest longings, Meets, supplies its every need, Compasseth me round with blessings: Thine is love indeed! Refrain Ever lift Thy face upon me As I work and wait for Thee; Resting ’neath Thy smile, Lord Jesus, Earth’s dark shadows flee. Brightness of my Father’s glory, Sunshine of my Father’s face, Keep me ever trusting, resting, Fill me with Thy grace. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Lord, I Believe A Rest Remains

  Lord, I believe a rest remains To all Thy people known, A rest where pure enjoyment reigns, And Thou art loved alone. A rest where all our soul’s desire Is fixed on things above; Where fear, and sin, and grief expire, Cast out by perfect love. O that I now the rest might know, Believe, and enter in! Now, Savior, now the power bestow, And let me cease from sin. Remove this hardness from my heart, This unbelief remove: To me the rest of faith impart, The Sabbath of Thy love.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Lord, On Thy Returning Day

  Lord, on Thy returning day, From common labor freed, We are come to sing and pray With felt returning need: Come to seek our former rest, Come to urge our old request. Show us, Lord, the goal of life, And give us heart to run; Breathe the peace that follows strife, Lest future work we shun: Hearts that hasty time has grieved Are by Sabbath calm relieved. We would sing as in the rays Of mercy ever bright, Which endureth, to Thy praise, Forever Thy delight: Sing for happiness we know, Or that we may happy grow. We would pray as those who stand Their truest Friend beside, Whom He takes as by the hand, Unto their God to guide; By His power, and for His sake, Fully us Thy children make.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Maker Of Earth, To Thee Alone

  Maker of earth, to Thee alone Perpetual rest belongs; And the bright choirs around Thy throne May pour their endless songs. But we—ah holy now no more! Are doomed to toil and pain; Yet exiles on an alien shore May sing their country’s strain. Father, whose promise binds Thee still To heal the suppliant throng, Grant us to mourn the deeds of ill That banish us so long. And, while we mourn, in faith to rest Upon Thy love and care, Till Thou restore us with the blest The song of heaven to share. O God the Father, God the Son, And God the Holy Ghost, To Thee be praise, great Three in One, From Thy created host.

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• [Ibr 4:9] My Ain Countrie

  I am far frae my hame, an’ I’m weary aftenwhiles, For the langed for hame bringin’, an’ my Father’s welcome smiles; An’ I’ll ne’er be fu’ content, until mine een do see The gowden gates o’ Heav’n an’ my ain countrie. Refrain The earth is fleck’d wi’ flowers, mony tinted, fresh an’ gay The birdies warble blithely, for my Faither made them sae: But these sights an’ these soun’s will as naething be to me, When I hear the angels singin’ in my ain countrie. I’ve His gude word o’ promise that some gladsome day, the King To His ain royal palace his banished hame will bring; Wi’een an’ wi’ hert rinnin’ owre, we shall see The King in His beauty, in oor ain countrie. Refrain Sae little noo I ken, o’ yon blessèd, bonnie place I only ken it’s Hame, whaur we shall see His face, It wad surely be eneuch for ever mair to be In the glory o’ His presence, in oor ain countrie. Refrain He is faithfu’ that hath promised, an He’ll surely come again, He’ll keep His tryst wi’ me, at what oor I dinnna ken; But He bids me still to wait, an’ ready aye to be, To gang at ony moment to my ain countrie. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] My Heart Is Yearning Ever

  My heart is yearning ever To reach a place of rest. Jerusalem, my happy home, In thee my heart shall never By sin or grief be pressed. My heart is yearning ever To reach that city bright. Within its radiant portals None ever sheds a tear; God’s city bright gives all delight, No grief nor wail or mortals Is where the Lamb is near; Within its radiant portals None ever sheds a tear. Their blessèd Lord and Savior Doth rule and govern them In peace and joy, without alloy, For sin can enter never The new Jerusalem; Their blessèd Lord and Savior Doth rule and govern them. Behold the goal in glory, Now shining from afar. O city of the God of love, Where no more earthly worry My happiness shall mar! Behold the goal in glory, Now shining from afar. And even I shall conquer In Jesus’ Name and might; Tho’ weak and faint, still as a saint I’ll in the haven anchor, Sweet haven of delight. Yea, even I shall conquer In Jesus’ Name and might.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Now The Busy Week Is Done

  Now the busy week is done, Now the rest-time is begun; Thou hast brought us on our way, Kept and led us day by day; Now there comes the first and best, Day of worship, light and rest. Hallow, Lord, the coming day! When we meet to praise and pray, Hear Thy Word, Thy feast attend, Hours of happy service spend; To our hearts be manifest, Lord of labor and of rest. For Thy children gone before We can trust Thee and adore; All their earthly week is past, Sabbath-time is theirs at last; Fold them, Father, to Thy breast, Give them everlasting rest. Guide us all the days to come, Till Thy mercy call us home: All our powers do Thou employ, Be Thy work our chiefest joy; Then, the promised land possessed, Bid us enter into rest.

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• [Ibr 4:9] O Sleepless Nights, O Cheerless Days

  O sleepless nights, O cheerless days, O sobs, that will not cease; Be still, be still! kind are His ways, Christ is the Prince of Peace: ’Tis well thy head, in throbbing pain, May pillow on His breast; Weep there thy tears like springtime rain— He gives the mourner rest. Toil bravely on, ’twill not be long Thy bark shall plow the main; Steer well; thy guide shall be the song That rings from Heaven’s plain; And watch thou for the gleaming lights That shine across the wave; They’re planted on fair Heaven’s heights, The mariner to save. Steer well! the harbor just ahead Aglow with glory’s ray, Will on thee golden luster shed, From out the gates of day, And waiting there are longing hands That thrill to clasp thine own, And lead thee thro’ the heav’nly land Into the bright unknown. Oh, strive thou well to overcome, And clothe thyself in white, Wait patiently thy welcome home To scenes of glory bright: The Lord loves those He chastens sore, And binds the bleeding wound; And gently heals the heart He tore, That grace may more abound!

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• [Ibr 4:9] Rest At Home

  Whate’er my afflictions or trials may be, I want to live faithful, my Savior, to Thee, To walk as a Christian, my temper subdued, And feel, through Thy mercy, in spirit renewed. Refrain Home, home, home, sweet, sweet home, I know there is rest with Thy people at home, I know there is rest with Thy people at home. Though dark is my path in this valley of sin, O give me the light of Thy comfort within, To shield me from danger wherever I roam, And guide me at last to Thy people at home. Refrain I want to be humble, resigned to Thy will, In sunshine or tempest to follow Thee still, Yet, lured by the tempter, how often I roam, Forgetful, alas! of my God and my home. Refrain No parent so tender, so friend is so dear, No voice like my Savior’s can banish my fear; By faith in Thy promise to Thee I will come, O, give me a place with Thy people at home. Refrain When shall I rise from this desert of gloom, Beyond the deep shadows that darken the tomb, In Eden, dear Eden, transported to roam, And sing hallelujahs with angels at home? Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Rest For The Weary

  In the Christian’s home in glory There remains a land of rest; There my Savior’s gone before me, To fulfill my soul’s request. Refrain There is rest for the weary, There is rest for the weary, There is rest for the weary, There is rest for you. On the other side of Jordan, In the sweet fields of Eden, Where the tree of life is blooming, There is rest for you. He is fitting up my mansion, Which eternally shall stand, For my stay shall not be transient, In that holy, happy land. Refrain Pain and sickness ne’er shall enter, Grief nor woe my lot shall share; But, in that celestial center, I a crown of life shall wear. Refrain Death itself shall then be vanquished, And his sting shall be withdrawn; Shout for gladness, O ye ransomed! Hail with joy the rising morn. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Rest If You Will

  O why are you clinging to earth’s fading flow’rs, Tho’ fragrant its blossoms and lovely its bow’rs? The cold breath of winter will sweep them away, Then why from your fatherland, O why will you stay? Refrain Why will you stay? Jesus calls you today, Your poor aching hearts for rest are longing still, And yet in His mercy you may rest if you will. O why are you dreaming of hopes that are frail, That die like the leaflet when tossed by the gale? The heart’s weary longings the world cannot still, And yet in the Savior you may rest if you will. Refrain O why are you slighting the voice of the Lord, Refusing to follow His life giving Word? No love like the Savior’s your lone hearts can fill, That love is inviting you to rest if you will. Refrain O why are you waiting when time flies apace? Take heed that ye spurn not God’s message of grace; O trust not the pleasures that charm to deceive, But come to the Savior and, repenting, believe. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] Rest Remaineth For The Weary, A

  A rest remaineth for the weary; Arise, sad heart, and grieve no more; Though long the way, and dark and dreary, It endeth on the golden shore. Before His throne the Lamb will lead thee, On heav’nly pastures He will feed thee, Cast off thy burden, come with haste; Soon will the toil and strife be ended, The weary way which thou hast wended. Sweet is the rest which thou shalt taste. The Father’s house has many a dwelling, And there will be a place for thee. With perfect love His heart is welling Who loved thee from eternity. His precious blood the Lamb hath given That thou might’st share the joys of Heaven, And now He calleth far and near: “Ye weary souls, cease your repining, Come while for you My light is shining; Come, sweetest rest awaits you here!” O come, come all, ye weak and weary, Ye souls bowed down with many a care; Arise and leave your dungeons dreary And listen to His promise fair: “Ye bore your burdens meek and lowly, I will fulfill My pledge most holy, I’ll be your solace and your rest. Ye are Mine own, I will requite you; Though sin and Satan seek to smite you, Rejoice! Your home is with the blest.” There rest and peace in endless measure Shall be ours through eternity; No grief, no care, shall mar our pleasure, And untold bliss our lot shall be. Oh, had we wings to hasten yonder— No more o’er earthly ills to ponder— To join the glad, triumphant band! Make haste, my soul, forget all sadness; For peace awaits thee, joy and gladness— The perfect rest is nigh at hand.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Softly Fades The Twilight Ray

  Softly fades the twilight ray, Of the holy Sabbath day; Gently as life’s setting sun, When the Christian’s course is run. Night her solemn mantle spreads O’er the earth as daylight fades; All things tell of calm repose, At the holy Sabbath’s close. Peace is on the world abroad, ’Tis the holy peace of God; Symbol of the peace within, When the spirit rests from sin. Still the Spirit lingers near, Where the evening worshipper Seeks communion with the skies, Pressing onward to the prize. Savior, may our Sabbaths be Days of peace and joy in Thee! Till in Heav’n our souls repose, Where the Sabbath ne’er shall close.

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• [Ibr 4:9] There Is A Blessed Home

  There is a blessèd home, Beyond this land of woe, Where trials never come, Nor tears of sorrow flow; Where faith is lost in sight, And patient hope is crowned, And everlasting light Its glory throws around. There is a land of peace, Good angels know it well; Glad songs that never cease Within its portals swell; Around its glorious throne Ten thousand saints adore Christ, with the Father One, And Spirit, evermore. O joy all joys beyond, To see the Lamb Who died, And count each sacred wound In hands, and feet, and side; To give to Him the praise Of every triumph won, And sing through endless days The great things He hath done. Look up, ye saints of God, Nor fear to tread below The path your Savior trod Of daily toil and woe; Wait but a little while In uncomplaining love His own most gracious smile Shall welcome you above.

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• [Ibr 4:9] There Is A Calm For Those Who Weep

  There is a calm for those who weep, A rest for weary pilgrims found; They safely lie and sweetly sleep, Low in the ground, low in the ground. The storms that sweep the wintry sky No more disturb their deep repose, Than summer evening’s latest sigh That shuts the rose, that shuts the rose. Thy soul renewed by grace divine, In God’s own image, freed from clay, In Heav’n’s eternal sphere shall shine, A star of day, a star of day. The sun is but a spark of fire, A transient meteor in the sky, The soul, immortal as its Sire, Shall never die, shall never die!

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• [Ibr 4:9] There Is A Paradise Of Rest

  There is a Paradise of rest On yonder tranquil shore, Beyond the shadow and the gloom of night, Where toil and tears are o’er. Refrain Meet me there, oh, meet me there, At the dawning of that morning bright and fair; Meet me there, oh, meet me there, In the land beyond the river meet me there. There is a city crowned with light, Its joy no tongue can tell; For they who enter shall behold the King, And in His presence dwell. Refrain There is a crown laid up on high That Christ the Lord will give To those who patiently His coming wait, And for His glory live. Refrain Oh, then be faithful unto death, Press on the heavenly way, That we may enter through the gates of life To realms of endless day. Refrain

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• [Ibr 4:9] There Is An Hour Of Peaceful Rest

  There is an hour of peaceful rest, To mourning wand’rers given; There is a joy for souls distressed, A balm for every wounded breast, ’Tis found above in Heav’n. There is a soft, a downy bed, Far from these shades of even— A couch for weary mortals spread, Where they may rest the aching head And find repose in Heaven. There is a home for weary souls By sin and sorrow driven; When tossed on life’s tempestuous shoals, When storms arise, and ocean rolls, And all is drear but Heav’n. There, faith lifts up her cheerful eye, To brighter prospects given; And views the tempest passing by, The evening shadows quickly fly, And all serene in Heav’n. There, fragrant flowers, immortal bloom, And joys supreme are given; There, rays divine disperse the gloom: Beyond the confines of the tomb, Appears the dawn of Heav’n.

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• [Ibr 4:9] Thine Earthly Sabbaths, Lord, We Love

  Thine earthly Sabbaths, Lord, we love, But there’s nobler rest above; To that our longing souls aspire With ardent love and strong desire. In Thy blest kingdom we shall be From every mortal trouble free; No groans shall mingle with the songs, Which warble from immortal tongues. No rude alarms of raging foes, No cares to break the long repose, No midnight shade, no clouded sun, But sacred, high, eternal noon. O long expected day, begin; Dawn on this world of woe and sin: Fain would we leave this weary road, And sleep in death, and rest in God.

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• [Ibr 4:9] To Realms Of Glory

  To realms of glory in the skies I see my Lord returning, While I, a stranger in the earth, For heaven am ever yearning. ’Mid toil and sorrow here I roam, Far from my heavenly Father’s home. Yet visions of the promised land By faith my soul obtaineth; There shall I dwell forevermore Where Christ in glory reigneth; In mansions of that bright abode, The city of the living God. In that blest city is no night, Nor any pain or weeping; There is my treasure, there my heart, Safe in the Savior’s keeping; In heaven, my risen Lord, with Thee May all my thought and living be. How blessèd shall those servants be, O Lord, at Thy returning, Whose hearts are waiting still for Thee, Whose lamps are trimmed and burning; Them wilt Thou take to dwell with Thee In joy and peace eternally.

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• [Ibr 4:9] When Winds Are Raging

  When winds are raging o’er the upper ocean, And billows wild contend with angry roar, ’Tis said, far down, below the wild commotion, That peaceful stillness reigneth evermore. Far, far beneath, the noise of tempests dieth, And silver waves chime ever peacefully, And no rude storm, how fierce so e’er it flieth, Disturbs the Sabbath of that deeper sea. So to the heart that knows Thy love, O Purest! There is a temple, sacred evermore, And all the babble of life’s angry voices Dies in hushed stillness at its peaceful door. Far, far away, the roar of passion dieth, And loving thoughts rise calm and peacefully, And no rude storm, how fierce so e’er it flieth, Disturbs the soul that dwells, O Lord, in Thee. O Rest of rests! O Peace, serene, eternal! Thou ever livest, and Thou changest never. And in the secret of Thy presence dwelleth Fullness of joy, forever and forever.

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