Himne Indonesia

Mazmur 89:6

Mazmur 113:5

Himne Inggris

Mazmur 86:8

• [Mzm 86:8] Among The Princes, Earthly Gods

  Among the princes, earthly gods, There’s none hath power divine; Nor is their nature, mighty Lord, Nor are their works, like Thine. The nations Thou hast made shall bring Their offerings round Thy throne; For Thou alone dost wondrous things, For Thou art God alone. Lord, I would walk with holy feet; Teach me Thine heav’nly ways, And my poor scattered thoughts unite In God my Father’s praise. Great is Thy mercy, and my tongue Shall those sweet wonders tell, How by Thy grace my sinking soul Rose from the deeps of hell.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Mazmur 89:8

• [Mzm 89:8] Holy, Holy, Holy Lord God Of Hosts

  Holy, holy, holy Lord God of Hosts! When Heav’n and earth, Out of darkness, at Thy Word, Issued into glorious birth, All Thy works before Thee stood, And Thine eye beheld them good, While they sang with sweet accord, Holy, holy, holy, Lord! Holy, holy, holy! Thee One Jehovah evermore, Father, Son, and Spirit, we Dust and ashes, would adore; Lightly by the world esteemed, From that world by Thee redeemed, Sing we here with glad accord, Holy, holy, holy Lord! Holy, holy, holy! All Heaven’s triumphant choirs shall sing When the ransomed nations fall At the footstool of their King: Then shall saints and seraphim, Hearts and voices, swell one hymn, Round the throne with full accord, Holy, holy, holy Lord!

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Mazmur 113:5

• [Mzm 113:5] O Thou Who Dwell’st On High

  O Thou Who dwell’st on high, ’Mid burning seraphs bright, Pavilioned in the azure sky, Robed with celestial light: Permit us to draw near, And worship and adore; Redeemed from sin and guilt and fear, Thy blessing we implore. Thou high and holy Lord, Before Whom seraphs fall With faces veiled and spirits awed, And Thee thrice holy call: We fall before Thy feet, Unworthy to draw near, E’en though before Thy mercy seat Thou call’st us to appear. Hear Thou the prayer we bring; Regard Thy children’s need; Accept the hymns of praise we sing, And to our vows give heed. We seek Thee in Thy Son, Who died our souls to save— The crucified but risen One, Triumphant o’er the grave. Through Him, our great High Priest Before the heav’nly throne, We seek redemption’s power and peace— Peace to the world unknown; Seeking, we find Thee near To bless with every grace And make us meet, when Thou appear, To see Thee face to face.

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  source: Cyberhymnal