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Himne Indonesia
Yeremia 23:5
Kidung Jemaat
Tumbuhlah Tunas Baru [KJ.93]
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1. Tumbuhlah tunas baru di tunggul Isai,
yang pada masa lalu disyairkan nabi.
Nubuatnya genap: bunga harapan
Lahir di malam yang gelap.
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Yes 11:1, 10
Yer 23:5
Why 22:16
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2. Ini maksud Yesaya dengan nubuatnya:
lahir dati Maria seorang Putera.
Kudus dan mulia Firman menjadi daging;
Perawan bundaNya.
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Yoh 1:14
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3. Bunga begitu mungil yang harum dan lembut,
menghapus dari bumi gelap dan kemelut.
Sungguh manusia dan sungguh-sungguh Allah,
Penebus dunia.
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4. mari menyambut "Amin" atas karunia.
Ya Yesus, kami yakin; ya Tuhan tolonglah,
Agar dengan syukur kami memuji Dikau
di KerajaanMu.
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Himne Inggris
Yeremia 12:1
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[Yer 12:1] I Plead Thy Love
I plead Thy love, my gracious Lord,
Thy wondrous love to me;
In sin’s dark bondage I was held,
But Thou hast made me free. I plead the offering of Thy blood,
Thy precious blood, for me;
For cleansing I have naught to do
But look to Calvary. I plead the merit of Thy life,
Thy perfect life for me;
In what Thou wast I can behold
What I myself may be. I plead, dear Savior, Thine own Word,
Thine own sure Word to me;
And need no more, for Thou hast said,
“I’m all in all to thee.” |
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source: Cyberhymnal |
Yeremia 23:5
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[Yer 23:5] Birthday Of A King, The
In the little village of Bethlehem,
There lay a Child one day;
And the sky was bright with a holy light
O’er the place where Jesus lay. Refrain Alleluia! O how the angels sang.
Alleluia! How it rang!
And the sky was bright with a holy light
’Twas the birthday of a King. ’Twas a humble birthplace, but O how much
God gave to us that day,
From the manger bed what a path has led,
What a perfect, holy way. Refrain |
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source: Cyberhymnal |
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[Yer 23:5] My God! How Perfect Are Thy Ways!
My God! how perfect are Thy ways!
But mine polluted are;
Sin twines itself about my praise,
And slides into my prayer. When I would speak what Thou hast done
To save me from my sin;
I cannot make Thy mercies known
But self-applause creeps in. Divine desire, that holy flame
Thy grace creates in me;
Alas! impatience is its name,
When it returns to Thee. This heart, a fountain of vile thoughts,
How does it overflow?
While self upon the surface floats
Still bubbling from below. Let others in the gaudy dress
Of fancied merit shine;
The Lord shall be my righteousness
The Lord for ever mine. |
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source: Cyberhymnal |
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