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Keluaran 2:6

Keluaran 2:10

Keluaran 15:27

Keluaran 16:7

Keluaran 16:13

Keluaran 19:18

Keluaran 19:21

Himne Inggris

Keluaran 15:27

• [Kel 15:27] Joy In Sorrow

  I’ve found a joy in sorrow, a secret balm for pain, A beautiful tomorrow of sunshine after rain; I’ve found a branch of healing near every bitter spring; A whispered promise stealing o’er every broken string, A whispered promise stealing o’er every broken string. I’ve found a glad hosanna for every woe and wail; A handful of sweet manna when grapes of Eschol fail; I’ve found a Rock of Ages when desert wells are dry; And, after weary stages, I’ve found an Elim nigh, And, after weary stages, I’ve found an Elim nigh. An Elim with its coolness, its fountains, and its shade; A blessing in its fullness, when buds of promise fade; O’er tears of soft contrition I’ve seen a rainbow light, A glory and fruition, so near! yet out of sight, A glory and fruition, so near! yet out of sight. My Savior, Thee possessing, I have the joy, the balm, The healing and the blessing, the sunshine and the psalm; The promise for the fearful, the Elim for the faint, The rainbow for the tearful, the glory for the saint! The rainbow for the tearful, the glory for the saint!

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Keluaran 19:18

• [Kel 19:18] Lord Of Might From Sinai’s Brow, The

  The Lord of might from Sinai’s brow Gave forth His voice of thunder; And Israel lay on earth below, Outstretched in fear and wonder; Beneath His feet was pitchy night, And at His left hand, and His right, The rocks were rent asunder. The Lord of love, on Calvary, A meek and suffering Stranger, Upraised to heaven His languid eye, In nature’s hour of danger; For us, He bore the weight of woe, For us, He gave His blood to flow, And met His Father’s anger. The Lord of love, the Lord of might, The King of all created, Shall back return to claim His right, On clouds of glory seated; With trumpet sound and angel song, And hallelujahs loud and long, O’er death and hell defeated.

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• [Kel 19:18] Not To The Terrors Of The Lord

  Not to the terrors of the Lord, The tempest, fire, and smoke; Not to the thunder of that word Which God on Sinai spoke; But we are come to Sion’s hill, The city of our God, Where milder words declare His will, And spread His love abroad. Behold th’innumerable host Of angels clothed in light! Behold the spirits of the just, Whose faith is turned to sight! Behold the blessed assembly there Whose names are writ in Heav’n! And God, the Judge of all, declares Their vilest sins forgiv’n. The saints on earth and all the dead But one communion make; All join in Christ their living Head, And of His grace partake. In such society as this My weary soul would rest: The man that dwells where Jesus is Must be forever blessed.

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  source: Cyberhymnal