Himne Indonesia
Kolose 1:24
Kidung Jemaat
- Haruskah Hanya Penebus [KJ.430]
1. Haruskah hanya hanya Penebus memikul salib b'rat?
O, tidak, tapi kita pun tak luput berpenat.
Kol 1:24
Ibr 13:13
1 Ptr 4:13
2. Kupikul salibku terus sehingga akhirnya kudapat
dari Penebus mahkota yang baka.
Mrk 8:34
1 Ptr 5:4
Why 2:1
3. Kelak di pinggir laut kristal mahkota itu pun
kus'rahkan sambil bersyukur di kaki Penebus.
Why 4:6, 10
4. Betapa orang yang kudus, sehabis berlelah,
di sorga berbahagia terhapus d'ritanya.
Why 7:17
5. O, salib, kau junjunganku, mahkota mulia.
Kau, Yesus, kebangkitanku, hidupku s'lamanya.Yoh 11:25
Rm 6:6
Flp 3:10-11
1 Ptr 1:3
Play - Ikut Dikau Saja, Tuhan [KJ.376]
1. Ikut dikau saja, Tuhan, jalan damai bagiku;
Aku s'lamat dan sentosa hanya oleh darahMu
2. Aku ingin ikut Dikau dan mengabdi padaMu:
Dalam Dikau, Jurus'lamat, 'ku bahagia penuh!
3. Ikut Dikau di sengsara, kar'na janjiMu teguh:
atas kuasa kegelapan 'ku menang bersamaMu.
Kol 1:24
1 Ptr 2:21
4. Aku ingin ikut Dikau dan mengabdi padaMu:
Dalam Dikau, Jurus'lamat, 'ku bahagia penuh!
5. Ikut dan menyangkal diri, aku buang yang fana,
hanya turut kehendakMu dan padaMu berserah.
Mrk 8:34
6. Aku ingin ikut Dikau dan mengabdi padaMu:
Dalam Dikau, Jurus'lamat, 'ku bahagia penuh!
7. Ikut dalam kesucian, lahir, batin yang bersih;
aku rindu mengikuti suri yang Engkau beri.
8. Aku ingin ikut Dikau dan mengabdi padaMu:
Dalam Dikau, Jurus'lamat, 'ku bahagia penuh!Play - Inginkah Kau Ikut Tuhan [KJ.372]
1. Inginkah kau ikut Tuhan? Pikul salib! Jangan bimbang,
jangan sungkan: ikut Tabib!
2. Pikullah salibmu saja, ikut terus; lihatlah mahkota
Raja agung yang kudus!
3. Haruslah kausangkal diri: pikul salib!
Di godaan dunia ini ikut Tabib!
4. Pikullah salibmu saja, ikut terus; lihatlah mahkota
Raja agung yang kudus!
5. Apapun kesusahanmu, jangan lemah:
Tuhan Yesus besertamu, ikut tetap!
6. Pikullah salibmu saja, ikut terus; lihatlah mahkota
Raja agung yang kudus!Play
Himne Inggris
Roma 5:2
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[Rm 5:2] O Glorious Hope Of Perfect Love
O glorious hope of perfect love!
It lifts me up to things above;
It bears on eagles’ wings.
It gives my ravished soul a taste,
And makes me for some moments feast
With Jesus’ priests and kings,
With Jesus’ priests and kings.Rejoicing now in earnest hope,
I stand, and from the mountain top
See all the lands below.
Rivers of milk and honey rise,
And all the fruits of paradise
In endless plenty grow,
In endless plenty grow.A land of corn, and wine, and oil;
Favored with God’s peculiar smile,
With ev’ry blessing blest;
There dwells the Lord our Righteousness,
And keeps His own in perfect peace,
And everlasting rest,
And everlasting rest.Oh, that I might at once go up;
No more on this side of Jordan stop,
But now the land possess;
This moment end my legal years,
Sorrows and sins, and doubts and fears,
A howling wilderness,
A howling wilderness!Play source: Cyberhymnal -
[Rm 5:2] Thou Grace Divine, Encircling All
Thou grace divine, encircling all,
A soundless, shoreless sea!
Wherein at last our souls must fall
O love of God most free!And though we turn us from thy face,
And wander wide and long,
Thou hold’st us still in thine embrace,
O love of God most strong!The saddened heart, the restless soul,
The toil worn frame and mind,
Alike confess thy sweet control,
O love of God most kind!And filled and quickened by thy breath,
Our souls are strong and free,
To rise o’er sin and fear and death,
O love of God, to thee!Play source: Cyberhymnal
Roma 5:2
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[Rm 5:2] O Glorious Hope Of Perfect Love
O glorious hope of perfect love!
It lifts me up to things above;
It bears on eagles’ wings.
It gives my ravished soul a taste,
And makes me for some moments feast
With Jesus’ priests and kings,
With Jesus’ priests and kings.Rejoicing now in earnest hope,
I stand, and from the mountain top
See all the lands below.
Rivers of milk and honey rise,
And all the fruits of paradise
In endless plenty grow,
In endless plenty grow.A land of corn, and wine, and oil;
Favored with God’s peculiar smile,
With ev’ry blessing blest;
There dwells the Lord our Righteousness,
And keeps His own in perfect peace,
And everlasting rest,
And everlasting rest.Oh, that I might at once go up;
No more on this side of Jordan stop,
But now the land possess;
This moment end my legal years,
Sorrows and sins, and doubts and fears,
A howling wilderness,
A howling wilderness!Play source: Cyberhymnal -
[Rm 5:2] Thou Grace Divine, Encircling All
Thou grace divine, encircling all,
A soundless, shoreless sea!
Wherein at last our souls must fall
O love of God most free!And though we turn us from thy face,
And wander wide and long,
Thou hold’st us still in thine embrace,
O love of God most strong!The saddened heart, the restless soul,
The toil worn frame and mind,
Alike confess thy sweet control,
O love of God most kind!And filled and quickened by thy breath,
Our souls are strong and free,
To rise o’er sin and fear and death,
O love of God, to thee!Play source: Cyberhymnal
Pengkhotbah 5:12
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[Pkh 5:12] Sweet Is The Work, My God, My King
Sweet is the work, my God, my King,
To praise Thy Name, give thanks and sing,
To show Thy love by morning light
And talk of all Thy truth at night.Sweet is the day of sacred rest,
No mortal cares shall seize my breast.
O may my heart in tune be found,
Like David’s harp of solemn sound!My heart shall triumph in my Lord
And bless His works and bless His Word.
Thy works of grace, how bright they shine!
How deep Thy counsels, how divine!Fools never raise their thoughts so high;
Like brutes they live, like brutes they die;
Like grass they flourish, till Thy breath
Blast them in everlasting death.But I shall share a glorious part,
When grace has well refined my heart;
And fresh supplies of joy are shed,
Like holy oil, to cheer my head.Sin (my worst enemy before)
Shall vex my eyes and ears no more;
My inward foes shall all be slain,
Nor Satan break my peace again.Then shall I see, and hear, and know
All I desired and wished below;
And every power find sweet employ
In that eternal world of joy.And then what triumphs shall I raise
To Thy dear Name through endless days,
For in the realms of joy I’ll see
Thy face in full felicity.Play source: Cyberhymnal -
[Pkh 5:12] Work Is Sweet For God Has Blest
Work is sweet, for God has blest
Honest work with quiet rest,
Rest below and rest above
In the mansions of His love,
When the work of life is done,
When the battle’s fought and won.Work ye, then, while yet ’tis day,
Work ye Christians, while ye may,
Work for all that’s great and good,
Working for your daily food.
Working whilst the golden hours,
Health, and strength, and youth are yours.Working not alone for gold,
Not the work that’s bought and sold,
Not the work that worketh strife,
But the working of a life
Careless both of good or ill,
If ye can but do His will.Working ere the day is gone,
Working till your work is done,
Not as traffickers at marts,
But as fitteth honest hearts,
Working till your spirits rest
With the spirits of the blest.Play source: Cyberhymnal
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