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Wahyu 19:9

• [Why 19:9] Here, O My Lord, I See Thee

  Here, O my Lord, I see Thee face to face; Here would I touch and handle things unseen; Here grasp with firmer hand eternal grace, And all my weariness upon Thee lean. This is the hour of banquet and of song; This is the heavenly table spread for me; Here let me feast, and feasting, still prolong The hallowed hour of fellowship with Thee. Here would I feed upon the bread of God, Here drink with Thee the royal wine of Heaven; Here would I lay aside each earthly load, Here taste afresh the calm of sin forgiven. I have no help but Thine; nor do I need Another arm save Thine to lean upon; It is enough, my Lord, enough indeed; My strength is in Thy might, Thy might alone. I have no wisdom save in Him Who is My Wisdom and my Teacher both in One; No wisdom can I lack while Thou art wise; No teaching do I crave save Thine alone. Mine is the sin, but Thine the righteousness: Mine is the guilt, but Thine the cleansing blood; Here is my robe, my refuge, and my peace; Thy Blood, Thy righteousness, O Lord my God! Too soon we rise; the symbols disappear; The feast, though not the love, is past and gone. The bread and wine remove; but Thou art here, Nearer than ever, still my Shield and Sun. Feast after feast thus comes and passes by; Yet, passing, points to the glad feast above, Giving sweet foretaste of the festal joy, The Lamb’s great bridal feast of bliss and love.

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Wahyu 19:11

• [Why 19:11] Come, Thou Conqueror Of The Nations

  Come, Thou Conqueror of the nations, Now on Thy white horse appear; Earthquakes, famines, desolations Signify Thy kingdom near: True and faithful! Stablish Thy dominion here. Thine the kingdom, power, and glory; Thine the ransomed nations are. Let the heathen fall before Thee, Let the isles Thy power declare. Judge and conquer All mankind in righteous war. Thee let all mankind admire, Object of our joy and dread! Flame Thine eyes with heavenly fire, Many crowns upon Thy head. But Thine essence None, except Thyself, can read. Yet we know our Mediator, By the Father’s grace bestowed; Meanly clothed in human nature, Thee we call the Word of God. Flesh Thy garment, Dipped in Thy own sacred blood. Captain, God of our salvation, Thou Who hast the wine press trod, Borne the Almighty’s indignation, Quenched the fiercest wrath of God, Take the kingdom, Claim the purchase of Thy blood. On Thy thigh and clothing written, Show the world Thy heavenly Name, That, with loving wonder smitten, All may glorify the Lamb. All adore Thee, All the Lord of hosts proclaim. Honor, glory, and salvation To the Lord our God we give. Power, and endless adoration, Thou art worthy to receive. Reign triumphant, King of kings, forever live!

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Wahyu 21:5

• [Why 21:5] Behold, These Words Are Trustworthy And True

  Behold, these words are trustworthy and true, For God the Lord is making all things new. He showed His servants what must take place, The plagues and blessings set for Adam’s race. Now keep these words, for he who overcomes Will gain new life and he will be God’s son. “Behold,” says Jesus, “Quick I come again; Most blest is he who keeps My words made plain. The time is near; reward is in sight. So holy stay and always seek the right. The First, the Last, Beginning and the End, The Alpha and Omega e’er I am.” How blest are those who wash their robes from sin, That they may to the city enter in And to the tree of life have full right. They’ll see God’s face, and He will give them light. The curse is gone! They’ll reign forevermore With Jesus, David’s Root, bright Morning Star. The Spirit and the bride of Christ say, “Come!” And let each one who hears these words say, “Come!” Yea, whosoever thirsts, let him come. The drink of life is free; let all men come! Hear Jesus’ words: “Quickly I come again.” O come, Lord Jesus, come to us. Amen.

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• [Why 21:5] Glory To God! The Morn Appointed Breaks

  Glory to God! The morn appointed breaks, And earth awakes from all the woeful past; For, with the morn, the Lord of life awakes, And sin and death into the grave are cast. Glory to God! The cross, with all its shame, Now sheds its glory o’er a ransomed world; For He Who bore the burden of our blame, With piercèd hands the foe to hell hath hurled. Glory to God! Sing, ransomed souls again, And let your songs our glorious Victor laud, Who by His might hath snapped the tyrant’s chain, And set us free to rise with Him to God. Darkness and night, farewell! The morn is here; Welcome! the light that ushers in the day; Visions of joy before our sight appear, And, like the clouds, our sorrows melt away. Great Son of God, immortal and renowned! Brighter than morn the glory on Thy brow; Crowns must be won, and Thou are nobly crowned, For death is dead, and sin is vanquished now.

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• [Why 21:5] His Words Are True

  What wonderful words in the Gospel of grace Our loving Redeemer has giv’n! How happy are they who in spirit are pure, For theirs is the kingdom of Heav’n! Refrain Tho’ all that is earthly will fade, And vanish away from our view, We know that as sure as the Savior lives, The words He has spoken are true. He maketh the lilies to bloom in the field, And shelters the bird in its nest; He calleth the weary to come unto Him, And find the sweet blessing of rest. Refrain To those that are thirsting and longing for Him, The water of life He will give; And they that with patience endure to the end, Forever in glory shall live. Refrain Then why are we fearful, and where is our faith? His own He will never forsake; And tho’ He may lead them where waters are deep, His promise He never will break. Refrain

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• [Why 21:5] O Life That Makest All Things New

  O Life that makest all things new, The blooming earth, the thoughts of men, Our pilgrim feet, wet with Thy dew, In gladness hither turn again. From hand to hand the greeting flows, From eye to eye the signals run, From heart to heart the bright hope glows, The seekers of the Light are one. One in the freedom of the truth, One in the joys of paths untrod, One in the soul’s perennial youth, One in the larger thought of God. The freer step, the fuller breath, The wide horizon’s grander view, The sense of life that knows no death, The Life that maketh all things new!

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Wahyu 15:3

• [Why 15:3] Awake, And Sing The Song

  Awake, and sing the song Of Moses and the Lamb; Wake, every heart and every tongue, To praise the Savior’s Name. Sing of His dying love; Sing of His rising power; Sing how He intercedes above For those whose sins He bore. Sing on your heavenly way, Ye ransomed sinners, sing; Sing on, rejoicing every day In Christ, the eternal King. Soon shall we hear Him say, “Ye blessèd children, come!” Soon will He call us hence away, To our eternal home. There shall each raptured tongue His endless praise proclaim; And sweeter voices tune the song Of Moses and the Lamb.

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• [Why 15:3] O Glorious King Of Martyr Hosts

  O glorious King of martyr hosts, Thou Crown that each confessor boasts, Who leadest to celestial day The saints who cast earth’s joys away; Thine ear in mercy, Savior, lend, While unto Thee our prayers ascend; And as we count their triumphs won, Forgive the sins that we have done. Martyrs in Thee their triumph gain, Confessors grace from Thee obtain; We sinners humbly seek to Thee, From sin’s offense to set us free. All laud to God the Father be, All praise, eternal Son, to Thee; All glory, as is ever meet, To God the holy Paraclete.

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