Himne Indonesia

Mazmur 66:13

Yesaya 35:10

Himne Inggris

Mazmur 65:1

• [Mzm 65:1] Before Thee, Lord, A People Waits

  Before Thee, Lord, a people waits To praise Thy Name in Zion’s gates, To Thee shall vows be paid; Thou Hearer of the suppliant’s prayer, To Thee in need shall all repair To seek Thy gracious aid. How great my trespasses appear; But Thou from guilt my soul will clear, And my transgressions hide. How blest Thy chosen, who by grace Are brought within Thy dwelling place That they may there abide. The goodness of Thy house, O Lord, The joys Thy holy courts afford, Our souls shall satisfy; By deeds of might, in justice wrought, The Lord will grant us what we sought, Our Savior, God Most High. On Thy sustaining arm depend, To earth and sea’s remotest end, All men in every age; Thy strength establishes the hills, Thy word the roaring billows stills, And calms the peoples’ rage. The tribes of earth’s remotest lands Behold the tokens of Thy hands And bow in godly fear; The east, where beams the morning light, The west, in evening glories bright, Rejoice, for Thou art near.

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• [Mzm 65:1] For Thee, O God, Our Constant Praise

  For Thee, O God, our constant praise In Zion waits, Thy chosen seat; Our promised altars we will raise, And there our zealous vows complete. O Thou, who to my humble prayer Didst always bend Thy listening ear, To Thee shall all mankind repair, And at Thy gracious throne appear. Our sins, though numberless, in vain, To stop Thy flowing mercy try; Whilst Thou o’erlook’st the guilty stain, And washest out the crimson dye. Blest is the man, who, near Thee placed, Within Thy sacred dwelling lies! While we, at humbler distance, taste The vast delights Thy temple gives.

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• [Mzm 65:1] Praise For Thee, Lord, In Zion Waits

  Praise for Thee, Lord, in Zion waits; Prayer shall besiege Thy temple gates; All flesh shall to Thy throne repair, And find through Christ salvation there. Our spirits faint; our sins prevail; Leave not our trembling hearts to fail: O Thou that hearest prayer, descend, And still be found the sinner’s friend. How blest Thy saints! how safely led! How surely kept! how richly fed! Savior of all in earth and sea, How happy they who rest in Thee. Thy hand sets fast the mighty hills, Thy voice the troubled ocean stills; Evening and morning hymn Thy praise, And earthy Thou bounty wide displays. The year is with Thy goodness crowned; Thy clouds drop wealth the world around; Through Thee the deserts laugh and sing, And nature smiles and owns her King. Lord, on our souls Thy Spirit pour; The moral waste within restore; O let Thy love our springtide be, And make us all bear fruit to Thee.

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• [Mzm 65:1] Praise Waits For Thee In Zion

  Praise waits for Thee in Zion; all tribes shall worship there And pay their vows before Thee, O God Who hearest prayer. Our sins rise up against us, prevailing day by day, But Thou wilt show us mercy and take their guilt away. How blest the ones Thou callest and bringest near to Thee, That in Thy courts forever their dwelling place may be; They shall within Thy temple be satisfied with grace, And filled with all the goodness of Thy most holy place. O God of our salvation, since Thou dost love the right, Thou wilt an answer send us in wondrous deeds of might. In all earth’s habitations, on all the boundless sea, We find no sure reliance, no peace, apart from Thee. Thy might sets fast the mountains; strength girds Thee evermore To calm the raging peoples and still the ocean’s roar. Thy majesty and greatness are through all lands confessed, And joy on earth Thou sendest afar from east to west.

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Yesaya 35:10

• [Yes 35:10] Bury Thy Sorrow

  Go bury thy sorrow, the world hath its share; Go bury it deeply, go hide it with care. Go think of it calmly, when curtained by night; Go tell it to Jesus, and all will be right. Go tell it to Jesus, He knoweth thy grief; Go tell it to Jesus, He’ll send thee relief; Go gather the sunshine He sheds on the way: He’ll lighten thy burden—Go, weary one, pray. Hearts growing aweary with heavier woe Now droop ’mid the darkness—Go, comfort them, go! Go bury thy sorrow, let others be blessed; Go give them the sunshine, tell Jesus the rest.

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• [Yes 35:10] Join, All Ye Ransomed Sons Of Grace

  Join, all ye ransomed sons of grace, The holy joy prolong, And shout to the Redeemer’s praise A solemn midnight song. Blessing, and thanks, and love, and might, Be to our Jesus giv’n, Who turns our darkness into light Who turns our hell to Heav’n. Thither our faithful souls He leads, Thither He bids us rise, With crowns of joy upon our heads, To meet Him in the skies.
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• [Yes 35:10] Joy And Triumph Everlasting

  Joy and triumph everlasting Hath the heav’nly Church on high; For that pure immortal gladness All our feast days mourn and sigh: Yet in death’s dark desert wild Doth the mother aid her child; Guards celestial thence attend us, Stand in combat to defend us. Here the world’s perpetual warfare Holds from Heav’n the soul apart; Legioned foes in shadowy terror Vex the Sabbath of the heart. O how happy that estate Where delight doth not abate! For that home the spirit yearneth, Where none languisheth nor mourneth. There the body hath no torment, There the mind is free from care, There is every voice rejoicing, Every heart is loving there. Angels in that city dwell; Them their King delighteth well: Still they joy and weary never, More and more desiring ever. There the seers and fathers holy, There the prophets glorified, All their doubts and darkness ended, In the Light of Light abide. There the saints, whose memories old We in faithful hymns uphold, Have forgot their bitter story In the joy of Jesus’ glory.

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• [Yes 35:10] O! Say, But I’m Glad

  There is a song in my heart today, Something I never had; Jesus has taken my sins away, O! say, but I’m glad. Refrain O! say, but I’m glad, I’m glad, O! say, but I’m glad, Jesus has come and my cup’s overrun; O! say, but I’m glad. Wonderful, marvelous love He brings, Into a heart that’s sad; Through darkest tunnels the soul just sings, O! say, but I’m glad. Refrain We have a fellowship rich and sweet, Tongues can never relate; Abiding in Him: the soul’s Retreat, O! but say, I’m glad. Refrain Won’t you come to Him with all your care, Weary and worn and sad? You, too, will sing as His love you share, O! say, but I’m glad. Refrain

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• [Yes 35:10] O Songs Of The Beautiful

  O songs of the beautiful, songs of the blest, That breathe o’er the spirit the calmness of rest; We list to their music, we echo the praise Of Christ, our Redeemer, the Ancient of Days. Refrain Songs of the beautiful, Songs of the beautiful, Songs of the beautiful, Songs of the blest. O songs of the beautiful, songs that we hear When clouds o’er our pathway are heavy and drear; They tell of a city no mortal hath trod, A city whose builder and maker is God. Refrain O songs of the beautiful, songs that we love, That come from the homeland of Eden above; We rise with their cadence, we join in their strain, All harps that were silent are joyful again. Refrain O songs of the beautiful, songs we may sing In yonder bright palace where dwelleth our King; Thro’ ages eternal their chorus shall roll, “All glory to Jesus,” the Light of the soul. Refrain

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• [Yes 35:10] Trumpet Of God, Sound High

  Trumpet of God, sound high, Till the hearts of the heathen shake, And the souls that in slumber lie At the voice of the Lord awake. Till the fencèd cities fall At the blast of the Gospel call, Trumpet of God, sound high! Hosts of the Lord, go forth: Go, strong in the power of His rest, Till the south be at one with the north, And peace upon east and west; Till the far-off lands shall thrill With the gladness of God’s “Goodwill,” Hosts of the Lord, go forth. Come, as of old, like fire; O force of the Lord, descend, Till with love of the world’s Desire Earth burn to its utmost end; Till the ransomed people sing To the glory of Christ the King, Come, as of old, like fire.

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• [Yes 35:10] Wake The Song

  Wake the song of joy and gladness; Hither bring your noblest lays; Banish every thought of sadness, Pouring forth your highest praise. Sing to Him Whose care has brought us Once again with friends to meet, And Whose loving voice has taught us, Of the way to Jesus’ feet. Refrain Wake the song, wake the song, The song of joy and gladness, Wake the song, wake the song, The song of Jubilee. Joyfully with songs and banners, We will greet the festal day; Shout aloud our glad hosannas, And our grateful homage pay. We will chant our Savior’s glory While our thoughts we raise above, Telling still “the old old story,” Precious theme—redeeming love! Refrain Thanks to Thee, O holy Father, For the mercies of the year; May each heart, as here we gather, Swell with gratitude sincere. Thanks to Thee, O loving Savior, For redemption through Thy blood. Breathe upon us, Holy Spirit, Sweetly draw us near to God. Refrain

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