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Mazmur 31:15

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Mazmur 31:15

• [Mzm 31:15] Father, I Know That All My Life

  Father, I know that all my life Is portioned out for me, And the changes that are sure to come I do not fear to see; But I ask Thee for a present mind Intent on pleasing Thee. I ask Thee for a thoughtful love, Through constant watching wise, To meet the glad with joyful smiles, And to wipe the weeping eyes; And a heart at leisure from itself, To soothe and sympathize. I would not have the restless will That hurries to and fro, Seeking for some great thing to do Or secret thing to know; I would be treated as a child, And guided where I go. Wherever in the world I am, In whatsoe’er estate, I have a fellowship with hearts To keep and cultivate; And a work of lowly love to do For the Lord on Whom I wait. So I ask Thee for daily strength, To none that ask denied, And a mind to blend with outward life While keeping at Thy side; Content to fill a little space, If Thou be glorified. And if some things I do not ask In my cup of blessing be, I would have my spirit filled the more With grateful love to Thee, More careful, not to serve Thee much, But to please Thee perfectly. There are briers besetting every path That call for patient care; There is a cross in every lot, And an earnest need for prayer; But a lowly heart that leans on Thee Is happy anywhere. In a service which Thy will appoints There are no bonds for me; For my inmost heart is taught “the truth” That makes Thy children “free.” And a life of self renouncing love Is a life of liberty.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Mzm 31:15] My Times Are In Thy Hand

  My times are in Thy hand; My God, I wish them there; My life, my friends, my soul I leave Entirely to Thy care. My times are in Thy hand; Whatever they may be; Pleasing or painful, dark or bright, As best may seem to Thee. My times are in Thy hand; Why should I doubt or fear? My Father’s hand will never cause His child a needless tear. My times are in Thy hand, Jesus, the crucified! Those hands my cruel sins had pierced Are now my guard and guide. My times are in Thy hand, Jesus, my Advocate: Nor shall Thine hand be stretched in vain, For me to supplicate. My times are in Thy hand, I’ll always trust in Thee; And, after death, at Thy right hand I shall forever be.

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• [Mzm 31:15] Who Knows How Near My End May Be?

  Who knows how near my end may be? Time speeds away, and death comes on; How swiftly, ah! how suddenly, May death be here, and life be gone! My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. The world that smiled when morn was come May change for me ere close of eve; So long as earth is still my home In peril of my death I live; My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. Teach me to ponder oft my end, And ere the hour of death appears, To cast my soul on Christ her Friend, Nor spare repentant cries and tears; My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. And let me now so order all, That ever ready I may be, To say with joy, whate’er befall, Lord, do Thou as Thou wilt with me: My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. O Father, cover all my sins With Jesus’ merits, who alone The pardon that I covet wins, And makes His long sought rest our own; My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. Then death may come or tarry yet, I know in Christ I perish not; He never will His own forget, He gives me robes without a spot: My God, for Jesus’ sake I pray Thy peace may bless my dying day. And thus I live in God at peace, And die without a thought or fear, Content to take what God decrees, For through His Son my faith is clear; His grace shall be in death my stay, And peace shall bless my dying day.

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Yesaya 60:22

• [Yes 60:22] God Of The Nations, Who Hast Led

  God of the nations, who hast led Thy children since the world began, Through doubt and struggle, pain and tears, Unfolding Thy eternal plan; From countless hilltops as of old The fire upon the altar flares; Through countless rites, in countless tongues, Men offer their imperfect prayers; Hasten the time of our release, Bring in Thy reign of truth and peace. O Jesus Christ, incarnate Son, Who bore our flesh that men might see The vision of the perfect life Fashioned in their humanity; By all Thy words of heavenly truth, By all Thy deeds of mercy wrought, By all the passion of Thy cross, By the redemption Thou hast brought; Hasten the time of our release, Bring in Thy reign of truth and peace. O Holy Spirit, who dost touch The prophets with Thy sacred fire Eternal wisdom to whose light All seekers after truth aspire; Behold the warring sons of men, The helpless by the strong oppressed, The truth with error still concealed, The evil grudgingly confessed; Hasten the time of our release, Bring in Thy reign of truth and peace. O God triune, Thy Church today In penitence before Thee kneels Mourning her years of slothful ease, Her deafness to the world’s appeals; Divided where she should be one, Enamored of a lesser strife, Tithing the mint and cumin while Men perish for the Bread of Life; Hasten the time of our release, Bring in Thy reign of truth and peace. Restore to us the vision, Lord, Descend with fires of Pentecost; Our tongues unloose, our hearts inflame, To preach the Gospel to the lost: Here at Thy feet our prayer is made, Here life and wealth we dedicate; Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, Lord, Thy anointing we await; Hasten the time of our release, Bring in Thy reign of truth and peace.

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• [Yes 60:22] Hasten, Lord, The Glorious Time

  Hasten, Lord, the glorious time When, beneath Messiah’s sway, Every nation, every clime, Shall the Gospel call obey. Mightiest kings His power shall own, Heathen tribes His Name adore; Satan and his host o’erthrown, Bound in chains, shall hurt no more. As when soft and gentle showers Fall upon the thirsty plain, Springing grass and blooming flowers, Clothe the wilderness again; So Thy Spirit shall descend, Softening every stony heart, And its sweetest influence lend, All that’s lovely to impart. Then shall wars and tumults cease, Then be banished grief and pain, Righteousness and joy and peace, Undisturbed shall ever reign. Bless we, then, our gracious Lord, Ever praise His glorious Name; All His mighty acts record; All His wondrous love proclaim. Time shall sun and moon obscure, Seas be dried, and rocks be riv’n. But His reign shall still endure, Endless as the days of Heav’n.

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• [Yes 60:22] Hasten, Lord, Thy Coming

  We are waiting, blessèd Jesus, Watching, waiting, still for Thee; Thou hast told us Thou art coming, We are waiting patiently. Refrain Hasten Thou, dear Lord, Thy coming, We hosannas then shall sing, Shouting “Glory! Hallelujah! Crown Immanuel, the King!” Lamps all trimmed and brightly burning, Ready we would always be; For the cry, “The Bridegroom cometh!” We are waiting eagerly. Refrain Occupying, till Thou comest; Thus Thy Word we would obey; Then, O Lord, Thou wilt reward us, On that bright and gladsome day. Refrain Now in Heaven, Thou dost tarry, Our high priest within the veil, While we wait for Thine appearing, Knowing well Thou wilt not fail. Refrain

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• [Yes 60:22] O North With All Thy Vales Of Green

  O North, with all thy vales of green, O South, with all thy palms! From peopled towns and vales between, Uplift the voice of psalms; Raise, ancient East, the anthem high, And let the youthful West reply. Lo, in the clouds of Heav’n appears God’s well belovèd Son He brings a train of brighter years; His kingdom is begun. He comes, a guilty world to bless With mercy, truth, and righteousness. O Father, haste the promised hour, When at His feet shall lie All rule, authority, and power, Beneath the ample sky; When He shall reign from pole to pole, The Lord of every human soul. When all shall heed the words He said Amid their daily cares And by the loving life He led Shall seek to pattern theirs; And He who conquered death shall win The mightier conquest over sin.

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Kisah Para Rasul 17:26

• [Kis 17:26] For The Whole Wide World

  “Of one blood God hath made all the nations of the earth,” Over all His banner wide unfurled; And He bids us to go and His saving grace proclaim To the whole wide world. Refrain For the whole wide world, For the whole wide world; Jesus dying bro’t a full salvation For the whole wide world. To the lanes and the highways and byways we must go, Till the pow’rs of sin are backward hurled; And the streams of His grace shall for cleansing onward flow To the whole wide world. Refrain We must carry the Gospel to earth’s remotest bound, Men are dying for the precious Word; Until ev’ry nation has heard the joyful sound In the whole wide world. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal