Himne Indonesia
Mazmur 126:4-6
Kidung Jemaat
Inilah Hari Kelima Puluh [KJ.241]
1. Inilah Hari Kelimapuluh, Hari Pentakosta;
panen pertama menjadi nampak, panen dari Paskah.
Kel 23:16
Kel 34:22
Im 23:15-22
Ul 16:9-12
Kis 2:1
2. Untuk siapakah hasil pertama ini? Untuk Tuhan, Sumber anugerah!
3. Biji benih yang telah ditanam dengan air mata
hidup menjadi tumbuhan dan buahnya sudah nyata.
Mzm 126:5-6
Mrk 4:26-29
4. Untuk siapakah hasil pertama ini? Untuk Tuhan, Sumber anugerah!
5. Yesus ditanam dan bangkit pula pada masa Paskah,
kini buahNya menjadi nyata pada Pentakosta.
Yoh 12:24
Yoh 4:35
6. Untuk siapakah hasil pertama ini? Untuk Tuhan, Sumber anugerah! 7. Yesus tanaman yang mahaagung, diberkati Allah;
nampaklah hasil tanaman itu: orang yang percaya.
Mat 9:37-38
Luk 10:2
8. Untuk siapakah hasil pertama ini? Untuk Tuhan, Sumber anugerah!
9. Hasil pertama mengandung janji untuk panen akhir:
nanti tuaian purnama datang, janganlah kuatir!
Kol 1:18
10. Untuk siapakah hasil pertama ini? Untuk Tuhan, Sumber anugerah!
Play - KuasaMu dan NamaMulah [KJ.341]
1. KuasaMu dan namaMulah hendak kami sebar dan kar'na itu,
ya Tuhan, kami takkan gentar. Bagaikan padi segenggam
mestilah mati dipendam, supaya tumbuh dan segar, di panas
surya mekar berbuahlah. Tuaian pun besar.
Mzm 126:5-6
Yoh 12:24
1 Kor 15:36-37
2. Teladan sudah Kauberi demi deritaMu dan melalui salibMu
Kaut'rima kuasaMu! Bagian kami tak lebih, seperti segenggam
Benih, melintas kubur yang gelap, agar kelak 'kan menetap
BersamaMu di Firdaus gemerlap.3. Bagaikan padi, Tuhan pun dikubur, dipendam, kembali bangkit
merebut umatMu terkeram. Ya Tuhan, kirim apalah penabur yang
t'lah menyerah hidupnya untuk kuasaMu, memberitakan namaMu,
agar seg'ra buahnya milikMu.Mat 9:37-38
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Zakharia 12:10
Kidung Jemaat
- Memandang Salib Rajaku [KJ.169]
(
When I Survey the Wondrous Cross
)
1. Memandang salib Rajaku yang mati untuk dunia,
kurasa hancur congkakku dan harta hilang harganya.
Za 12:10
Mrk 15:22-26
Yoh 19:37
Why 1:7
2. Tak boleh aku bermegah selain di dalam salibMu;
kubuang nikmat dunia demi darahMu yang kudus.
Gal 6:14
3. Berpadu kasih dan sedih mengalir dari lukaMu;
mahkota duri yang pedih menjadi keagunganMu.
Yoh 19:34
Mrk 15:16-19
4. Melihat darah lukaNya membalut tubuh Tuhanku,
'ku mati bagi dunia dan dunia mati bagiku.
Gal 6:14
5. Andaikan jagad milikku dan kuserahkan padaNya,
tak cukup bagi Tuhanku diriku yang dimintaNya.
Rm 12:1
Play - UmatMu Bersembah Sujud [KJ.227]
1. UmatMu bersembah sujud, berdoa dan bernyanyi,
menghadap singgasanaMu, ya Kristus, Tuhan kami.
Segala kuasa dunia akhirNya 'kan mengaku
Engkaulah raja mulia, kar'na kebangkitanMu.
Luk 24:52
Flp 2:9-11
Why 17:14
2. Dengan darahMu yang kudus Engkau sucikan kami
membuat kami bagiMu imamat yang rajawi.
PadaMu diberikanlah mahkota kemenangan:
Di sorga dan di dunia namaMu berkumandang.
Ibr 9:11-14
1 Yoh 1:7
1 Ptr 2:9
Why 5:10
Why 14:14
3. Ya, Jurus'lamat dunia, penuh kemuliaan
Kau datang lagi segera di atas awan-awan.
Semua 'kan memandangMu, termasuk yang menikam;
Semua mengagungkanMu dan mohon pengasihan.
Dan 7:13-14
Mrk 13:26
Za 12:10
Why 1:7
4. Baik lambat atau segera, hariMu pasti datang;
cahaya fajar yang cerah semakin kelihatan.
Ya, haleluya, datanglah, umatMu sudah yakin.
Malaikat dan manusia bersorak, "Amin, amin!"1 Yoh 2:8
Why 22:20
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Yakobus 4:9
Kidung Jemaat
- Insan, Tangisi Dosamu [KJ.157]
1. Insan, tangisi dosamu! Ingatlah, Kristus menempuh jalan
penuh sengsara dan bagai hamba terendah Ia kosongkan diriNya
menjadi Perantara. Yang mati dihidupkanNya, yang sakit disembuhkanNya,
yang hilang Ia cari, berkurban diri akhirnya, memikul dosa dunia diatas kayu salib.
Rat 3:39
Yak 4:9
Flp 2:7
Ibr 12:24
Mat 11:5
Luk 15:3-10
Yoh 1:29
2. Syukur, pujian dan sembah kepada Dia angkatlah yang mati bagi kita.
Ikutlah Dia yang menang, pikullah salib dan beban dengan bersukacita!
KasihNya perkenankanlah dan dalam kuasa namaNya kalahkanlah yang jahat.
Ingat darahNya yang kudus, yang bagi Allah, Bapamu, berharga tinggi amat!Why 5:12
Mrk 8:34
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Himne Inggris
Yeremia 31:9-10
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[Yer 31:10] Come, All Ye Sons Of God
Come, all ye sons of God, who have received the priesthood,
Go spread the Gospel wide, and gather in His people,
The latter day work has begun, to gather scattered Israel in
And bring them back to Zion to praise the Lamb.Come, all ye scattered sheep, and listen to your Shepherd,
While you the blessing reap, which long have been predicted;
By prophets long it’s been foretold He’ll gather you into His fold
And bring you home to Zion to praise the Lamb.Repent and be baptized, and have your sins remitted,
And get the Spirit’s zeal; O then you’ll be united;
Go cast upon Him all your cares; He will regard your humble prayer
And bring you home to Zion to praise the Lamb.And when your grief is o’er and ended your affliction,
Your spirits then will soar to await the resurrection;
And then His presence you’ll enjoy, in heavenly bliss your time employ,
A thousand years in Zion to praise the Lamb.Play source: Cyberhymnal
Mazmur 126:4-6
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[Mzm 126:6] Bringing In The Sheaves
Sowing in the morning, sowing seeds of kindness,
Sowing in the noontide and the dewy eve;
Waiting for the harvest, and the time of reaping,
We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.Refrain
Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves,
We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves,
Bringing in the sheaves, bringing in the sheaves,
We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves,Sowing in the sunshine, sowing in the shadows,
Fearing neither clouds nor winter’s chilling breeze;
By and by the harvest, and the labor ended,
We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.Refrain
Going forth with weeping, sowing for the Master,
Though the loss sustained our spirit often grieves;
When our weeping’s over, He will bid us welcome,
We shall come rejoicing, bringing in the sheaves.Refrain
Play source: Cyberhymnal -
[Mzm 126:6] Far And Near
Far and near the fields are teeming
With the waves of ripened grain;
Far and near their gold is gleaming
O’er the sunny slope and plain.Refrain
Lord of harvest, send forth reapers!
Hear us, Lord, to Thee we cry;
Send them now the sheaves to gather
Ere the harvest time pass by.Send them forth with morn’s first beaming,
Send them in the noontide’s glare;
When the sun’s last rays are gleaming,
Bid them gather everywhere.Refrain
O thou, whom thy Lord is sending,
Gather now the sheaves of gold;
Heav’nward then at evening wending,
Thou shalt come with joy untold.Refrain
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[Mzm 126:6] He That Goeth Forth With Weeping
He that goeth forth with weeping,
Bearing precious seed in love,
Never tiring, never sleeping,
Findeth mercy from above.Soft descend the dews of heaven,
Bright the rays celestial shine;
Precious fruits will thus be given
Through an influence all divine.Sow thy seed; be never weary;
Let no fears thy soul annoy;
Be the prospect ne’er so dreary,
Thou shalt reap the fruits of joy.Lo! the scene of verdure brightening,
See the rising grain appear:
Look again; the fields are whitening,
For the harvest time is near.Play source: Cyberhymnal -
[Mzm 126:6] Sow In The Morn Thy Seed
Sow in the morn thy seed,
At eve hold not thy hand;
To doubt and fear give thou no heed,
Broadcast it o’er the land.Thou know’st not which may thrive,
The late or early sown;
God keeps His precious seed alive,
When and wherever thrown.And duly shall appear,
In verdure, beauty, strength,
The tender blade, the stalk, the ear,
And the full corn at length.Thou canst not toil in vain;
Cold, heat, and moist, and dry,
Shall foster and mature the grain
For garners in the sky.Thence, when the glorious end,
The day of God is come,
The angels reapers shall descend,
And Heav’n cry, “Harvest Home.”Play source: Cyberhymnal
Yoel 2:12
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[Yl 2:12] By Precepts Taught Of Ages Past
By precepts taught of ages past,
Now let us keep again the fast,
Which, year by year, in order meet
Of forty days is made complete.The law and seers that were of old
In divers ways this Lent foretold,
Which Christ Himself, the Lord and Guide
Of every season, sanctified.More sparing therefore let us make
The words we speak, the food we take,
Deny ourselves in mirth and sleep,
In stricter watch our senses keep.In prayer together let us fall,
And cry for mercy, one and all;
And weep before the Judge, and say,
O turn from us Thy wrath away.Thy grace have we offended sore
By sins, O God, which we deplore;
Pour down upon us from above
The riches of Thy pardoning love.Remember, Lord, though frail we be,
That yet Thine handiwork are we:
Nor let the honor of Thy Name
Be by another put to shame.Forgive the ill that we have wrought,
Increase the good that we have sought;
That we at length, our wanderings o’er,
May please Thee now and evermore.Blest Three in One, and One in Three,
Almighty God, we pray to Thee,
That Thou wouldst now vouchsafe to bless
Our fast with fruits of righteousness.Play source: Cyberhymnal -
[Yl 2:12] Good It Is To Keep The Fast
Good it is to keep the fast,
Shadowed forth in ages past,
Which our own Almighty Lord
Hallowed by His deed and Word.Moses, while he fasted, saw
God Who gave by him the law;
To Elijah angels came,
Steeds of fire and car of flame.So was Daniel meet to gaze
On the sight of latter days
And the Baptist to proclaim
Blessings through the Bridegroom’s Name.Grant us, Lord, like them to be
Oft in prayer and fast with Thee;
Fill us with Thy heavenly might,
Be our Joy and true Delight.Father, hear us through Thy Son,
And the Spirit, with Thee One,
Whom our thankful hearts adore,
Ever and forevermore.Play source: Cyberhymnal
Zakharia 12:10
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[Za 12:10] How Condescending And How Kind
How condescending and how kind
Was God’s eternal Son!
Our misery reached His heav’nly mind,
And pity brought Him down.When Justice, by our sins provoked,
Drew forth its dreadful sword,
He gave His soul up to the stroke
Without a murm’ring word.He sank beneath our heavy woes,
To raise us to His throne;
There’s ne’er a gift His hand bestows
But cost His heart a groan.This was compassion like a God,
That when the Savior knew
The price of pardon was His blood,
His pity ne’er withdrew.Now, though He reigns exalted high,
His love is still as great;
Well He remembers Calvary,
Nor let His saints forget.Here we behold His bowels roll,
As kind as when He died;
And see the sorrows of His soul
Bleed through His wounded side.Here we receive repeated seals
Of Jesus’ dying love:
Hard is the wretch that never feels
One soft affection move.Here let our hearts begin to melt,
While we His death record,
And with our joy for pardoned guilt,
Mourn that we pierced the Lord.Play source: Cyberhymnal -
[Za 12:10] Wake, Harp Of Zion
Wake, harp of Zion, wake again,
Upon thine ancient hill,
On Jordan’s long deserted plain,
By Kedron’s lowly rill.The hymn shall yet in Zion swell,
That sounds Messiah’s praise,
And thy loved Name, Emmanuel,
As once in ancient days.For Israel yet shall own her King,
For her salvation waits,
And hill and dale shall sweetly sing,
With praise in all her gates.O hasten, Lord, these promised days,
When Israel shall rejoice,
And Jew and Gentile join in praise,
With one united voice!Play source: Cyberhymnal
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