Himne Indonesia

Yesaya 9:5

Mazmur 18:7-9

Himne Inggris

Yesaya 10:16-17

• [Yes 10:17] See How Great A Flame Aspires

  See how great a flame aspires, Kindled by a spark of grace! Jesus’ love the nations fires, Sets the kingdoms on a blaze: To bring fire on earth He came; Kindled in some hearts it is: O that all might catch the flame, All partake the glorious bliss! When He first the work begun, Small and feeble was His day: Now the word doth swiftly run; Now it wins its widening way: More and more it spread and grows, Ever mighty to prevail; Sin’s strongholds it now o’erthrows, Shakes the trembling gates of hell. Sons of God, your Savior praise! He the door hath opened wide! He hath given the word of grace, Jesus’ word is glorified; Jesus, mighty to redeem, He alone the work hath wrought; Worthy is the work of Him, Him Who spake a world from naught. Saw ye not the cloud arise, Little as a human hand? Now it spreads along the skies, Hangs o’er all the thirsty land: Lo! the promise of a shower Drops already from above; But the Lord will shortly pour All the spirit of His love.

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Mazmur 18:7-9

• [Mzm 18:9] Christ Is Born! Tell Forth His Fame!

  Christ is born! Tell forth His fame! Christ from Heaven! His love proclaim! Christ on earth! Exalt His Name! Sing to the Lord, O world, with exultation! Break forth in glad thanksgiving, every nation! For He hath triumphed gloriously! Man, in God’s own image made, Man, by Satan’s wiles betrayed, Man, on whom corruption preyed, Shut out from hope of life and of salvation, Today Christ maketh him a new creation, For He hath triumphed gloriously! For the Maker, when His foe Wrought the creature death and woe, Bowed the heav’ns, and came below, And in the virgin’s womb His dwelling making, Became true Man, man’s very nature taking; For He hath triumphed gloriously! He, the Wisdom, Word, and Might, God, and Son, and Light of light, Undiscovered by the sight Of earthly monarch, or infernal spirit, Incarnate was, that we might Heav’n inherit: For He hath triumphed gloriously!

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• [Mzm 18:9] Lord Descended From Above, The

  The Lord descended from above, And bowed the heavens high; And underneath His feet He cast The darkness of the sky. On cherub and on cherubim Full royally He rode; And on the wings of all the winds Came flying all abroad; And on the wings of all the winds Came flying all abroad. And from above the Lord sent down To fetch me from below, And plucked me out of waters great That would me overflow. (And me delivered from my foes) That would have made me thrall; Yea, from such foes as were too strong For me to deal withal; Yea, from such foes as were too strong For me to deal withal. And as I was an innocent, So did He me regard, And to the cleanness of my hands He gave me my reward. For that I walked in His ways, And in His paths have trod, And have not wavered wickedly Against my Lord and God; And have not wavered wickedly Against my Lord and God.

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Ratapan 1:12-13

• [Rat 1:12] All Ye That Pass By

  All ye that pass by, To Jesus draw nigh: To you is it nothing that Jesus should die? Your ransom and peace, Your surety He is: Come, see if there ever was sorrow like His. For what you have done His blood must atone: The Father hath punished for you His dear Son. The Lord, in the day Of His anger, did lay Your sins on the Lamb, and He bore them away. He answered for all: O come at His call, And low at His cross with astonishment fall! But lift up your eyes At Jesus’ cries: Impassive, He suffers; immortal, He dies. He dies to atone For sins not His own; Your debt He hath paid, and your work He hath done. Ye all may receive The peace He did leave, Who made intercession, “My Father, forgive!” For you and for me He prayed on the tree: The prayer is accepted, the sinner is free. That sinner am I, Who on Jesus rely, And come for the pardon God cannot deny. My pardon I claim; For a sinner I am, A sinner believing in Jesus’ Name. He purchased the grace Which now I embrace: O Father, Thou know’st He hath died in my place. His death is my plea; My Advocate see, And hear the blood speak that hath answered for me. My ransom He was When He bled on the cross; And losing His life He hath carried my cause.

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• [Rat 1:12] My Savior! I Behold Thy Life

  My Savior! I behold Thy life Of not one smile and many tears; I mark the spiritual strife, Thy human woes, Thy human fears, And cry, “Was ever grief like Thine, Or debt of sin so vast as mine?” I watch Thine agonizing hour, I see Thee by Thine own betrayed, Alone in Pilate’s craven power, And scourged and scornfully arrayed, And cry, “Was ever grief like Thine Or debt of sin so vast as mine?” I see Thee fainting on Thy way, Reviled and mocked of all the throng, I hear the bitter words they say, The abject’s sneer, the drunkard’s song, And cry, “Was ever grief like Thine, Or debt of sin so vast as mine?” That sin in every taunt I hear, And see in every look of scorn; It is the Cross which Thou dost bear, The sharpness of Thy crown of thorn: Dear Lord, “Was ever grief like Thine, Or debt of sin so vast as mine?” My Savior, I behold Thy death, I hear Thy cries, Thy last words seven, I see the scowling gaze beneath, Above, the darkened face of Heaven, And cry, “Was ever grief like Thine, Or debt of sin so vast as mine?” My Savior, I behold Thy grave In that still garden’s awful gloom, I see Thee lying there to save My soul from an eternal tomb, And cry, “Was ever grief like Thine, Or debt of sin so vast as mine?” And yet with all I hear and see Of Death, or Passion of Thy life, Sweet hopes are ministered to me And voices fall with comfort rife, That say, “Because He lived and died, From sin thou canst be purified!”

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Daniel 7:9

• [Dan 7:9] Ancient Of Days

  Ancient of Days, who sittest throned in glory, To Thee all knees are bent, all voices pray; Thy love has blessed the wide world’s wondrous story With light and life since Eden’s dawning day. O Holy Father, who hadst led Thy children In all the ages, with the fire and cloud, Through seas dry shod, through weary wastes bewildering; To Thee, in reverent love, our hearts are bowed. O Holy Jesus, Prince of Peace and Savior, To Thee we owe the peace that still prevails, Stilling the rude wills of men’s wild behavior, And calming passion’s fierce and stormy gales. O Holy Ghost, the Lord and the Lifegiver, Thine is the quickening power that gives increase; From Thee have flowed, as from a pleasant river, Our plenty, wealth, prosperity and peace. O Triune God, with heart and voice adoring, Praise we the goodness that doth crown our days; Pray we that Thou wilt hear us, still imploring Thy love and favor kept to us always.

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