Himne Indonesia

Ulangan 32:48

Himne Inggris

Ulangan 4:1

• [Ul 4:1] Loyalty To Christ

  From over hill and plain there comes the signal strain, ’Tis loyalty, loyalty, loyalty to Christ; Its music rolls along, the hills take up the song, Of loyalty, loyalty, yes, loyalty to Christ. Refrain “On to victory! On to victory!” Cries our great Commander, “On!” We’ll move at His command, We’ll soon possess the land, Through loyalty, loyalty, Yes, loyalty to Christ. O hear, ye brave, the sound that moves the earth around, ’Tis loyalty, loyalty, loyalty to Christ; Arise to dare and do, ring out the watchword true, Of loyalty, loyalty, yes, loyalty to Christ. Refrain Come, join our loyal throng, we’ll rout the giant wrong, ’Tis loyalty, loyalty, loyalty to Christ; Where Satan’s banners float we’ll send the bugle note, Of loyalty, loyalty, yes, loyalty to Christ. Refrain The strength of youth we lay at Jesus’ feet today, ’Tis loyalty, loyalty, loyalty to Christ; His Gospel we’ll proclaim, throughout the world’s domain, Of loyalty, loyalty, yes, loyalty to Christ. Refrain

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Ulangan 34:1

• [Ul 34:1] Fire Is Burning, The

  I’ve been on Mount Pisgah’s lofty height, And I’ve satisfied my longing heart’s desire; For I caught a glimpse of glory bright, And my soul is burning with the fire. Refrain O the fire is burning, yes, ’tis brightly burning, O ’tis burning, burning in my soul; O the fire is burning, yes, ’tis brightly burning, O ’tis burning, burning in my soul. I will walk with Jesus, bless His Name, And to be like Him I ev’ry day aspire; For His love is like a heav’nly flame, And my soul is burning with the fire. Refrain I my all upon the altar lay, As I to my closet lovingly retire; And the flame consumes while there I pray, And my soul is burning with the fire. Refrain By faith’s eye I scan the ocean’s foam, And beyond I see the haven I desire; There I view the beacon lights of home, And my soul is burning with the fire. Refrain

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• [Ul 34:1] There Is A Land Of Pure Delight

  There is a land of pure delight, Where saints immortal reign; Infinite day excludes the night, And pleasures banish pain. There everlasting spring abides, And never withering flowers: Death, like a narrow sea, divides This heav’nly land from ours. Sweet fields beyond the swelling flood Stand dressed in living green: So to the Jews old Canaan stood, While Jordan rolled between. But timorous mortals start and shrink To cross this narrow sea; And linger, shivering on the brink, And fear to launch away. O could we make our doubts remove, Those gloomy thoughts that rise, And see the Canaan that we love With unbeclouded eyes! Could we but climb where Moses stood, And view the landscape o’er, Not Jordan’s stream, nor death’s cold flood, Should fright us from the shore.

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  source: Cyberhymnal