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Himne Indonesia
Mazmur 68:5-8
Kidung Jemaat
Puji, Hai Jiwaku, Puji Tuhan [KJ.9]
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Mzm 146
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1. Puji, hai jiwaku, puji Tuhan selagi ada nafasmu!
Allahku patutlah ku agungkan sepanjang umur hidupku!
Hayatku Dia yang beri: Dia kupuji tak henti.
Haleluya, Haleluya
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2. Jangan engkau pertaruhkan nasib
kepada insan yang fana.
Juga bangsawan yang paling baik
hilang bersama niatnya.
Hidup manusia lenyap,
Hanyalah Allah yang tetap.
Haleluya, Haleluya!
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3. Jika penolongmu Allah Yakub,
betapa kau bahagia!
Ia penuhi pengharapanmu,
Tuhan seta s'lamanya.
Maha Pencipta dunia
Tak meninggalkan makhlukNya.
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Mzm 9:10
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4. Orang tertindas dibela haknya
dan orang lapar pun kenyang;
yang diperbudak dibebaskanNya,
mata si buta pun terang.
Orang tertunduk, bangunlah:
Tuhan tegakkan kaum lemah.
Haleluya,Haleluya!
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Mzm 10:16-18
Mzm 68:6-7
Yes 29:18
Yes 35:5
Yes 42:7
Yes 61:1
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5. Orang benar diberiNya kasih,
pun orang rantau amanlah;
yatim dan janda tegak kembali,
tapi penjahat kandaslah.
Tuhanlah Raja yang baka,
Bagimu, Sion, s'lamanya!
Haleluya, Haleluya!
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Himne Inggris
Mazmur 68:5-8
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[Mzm 68:8] God Saved His People From Distress
God saved His people from distress
And led them through the wilderness;
Then mountains trembled in their place,
The heav’ns were bowed before His face.
With copious showers Thou didst assuage
The thirsting of Thy heritage;
Thy congregation dwelt secure;
Thou, God, art gracious to the poor. With glorious pomp our King and God
Has entered into His abode
With sacred minstrelsy and song,
While maidens with their timbrels throng.
Assemble ye before His face,
All ye that spring from Israel’s race;
Ye chosen tribes with one accord
Come ye, and bless your God, the Lord. |
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source: Cyberhymnal |
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[Mzm 68:8] Lift Up To God The Voice Of Praise
Lift up to God the voice of praise,
Whose breath our souls inspired;
Loud and more loud the anthem raise,
With grateful ardor fired. Lift up to God the voice of praise,
Whose tender care sustains
Our feeble frame, encompassed round
With death’s unnumbered pains. Lift up to God the voice of praise
Whose goodness, passing thought,
Loads every minute, as it flies,
With benefits unsought. Lift up to God the voice of praise
From Whom salvation flows;
Who sent His Son our souls to save
From everlasting woes. Lift up to God the voice of praise,
For hope’s transporting ray,
Which lights through darkest shades of death
To realms of endless day. |
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source: Cyberhymnal |
