Himne Indonesia

Zakharia 8:23

Zakharia 2:10

Zakharia 9:10

Zakharia 13:1

Himne Inggris

Zakharia 3:2

• [Za 3:2] Arise, My Ten’drest Thoughts, Arise

  Arise, my tend’rest thoughts, arise, To torrents melt my streaming eyes; And thou, my heart, with anguish feel Those evils which thou canst not heal. See human nature sunk in shame! See scandals poured on Jesus’ Name! The Father wounded thro’ the Son; The world abused, the soul undone! See the short course of vain delight, Closing in everlasting night— In flames that no abatement know, Tho’ briny tears forever flow. My God, I feel the mournful scene! My bowels yearn o’er dying men! And fain my pity would reclaim And snatch the firebrands from the flame.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Zakharia 6:5

• [Za 6:5] God Eternal, Lord Of All

  God eternal, Lord of all, Lowly at Thy feet we fall; All the earth doth worship Thee; We amidst the throng would be. All the holy angels cry, “Hail, thrice holy, God most high!” Lord of all the heavenly powers, Be the same loud anthem ours. Glorified apostles raise Night and day continual praise; Hast Thou not a mission, too, For Thy children here to do? With Thy prophets’ goodly line We in mystic bond combine; For Thou hast to babes revealed Things that to the wise were sealed. Martyrs, in a noble host, Of Thy cross are heard to boast; Since so bright the crown they wear, Early we Thy cross would bear. All Thy Church in Heav’n and earth Jesus, hail Thy spotless birth, Own the God Who all has made, And the Spirit’s soothing aid. Offspring of a virgin’s womb, Slain, and Victor o’er the tomb, Seated on the judgment throne, Number us among Thine own.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Zakharia 2:10

• [Za 2:10] Awake, O Zion’s Daughter

  Awake, O Zion’s daughter, Awake from sorrow’s night; Come forth in all thy beauty, Arrayed in garments bright; Why should thy vales be silent? Why should thy harps be still, When He, the Lord, is coming, Thy soul with joy to fill? Refrain Awake, awake, O Zion’s daughter, Awake from sorrow’s night; Come forth in all thy beauty, Arrayed in garments bright. Thou hast not been forsaken, Tho’ long by foes oppressed; Thy tears were not unheeded, By Him who loves thee best; Oh, look above the shadows For Him who yet shall reign; Look up with eyes expectant, Thy trust is not in vain. Refrain His arm thy foes shall conquer, His power their strength shall bind, And they shall fly in terror, Like chaff before the wind, While thou thyself triumphant, Upon the earth shall stand, The light of every nation, The pride of every land. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Zakharia 1:5

• [Za 1:5] How Swift The Torrent Rolls

  How swift the torrent rolls That bears to us to the sea, The tide that hurries thoughtless souls To vast eternity. Our fathers, where are they, With all they called their own? Their joys and griefs, and hopes and cares, And wealth and honor gone. But joy or grief succeeds Beyond our mortal thought; While the poor remnant of their dust Lies in the grave forgot. There where the fathers lie, Must all the children dwell; Nor other heritage possess, But such a gloomy cell. God of our fathers, hear, Thou everlasting Friend! While we, as on life’s utmost verge, Our souls to Thee commend. Of all the pious dead May we the footsteps trace, Till with them, in the land of light, We dwell before Thy face.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Zakharia 13:1

• [Za 13:1] Blessed Be The Fountain

  Blessèd be the fountain of blood, To a world of sinners revealed; Blessèd be the dear Son of God; Only by His stripes we are healed. Tho’ I’ve wandered far from His fold, Bringing to my heart pain and woe, Wash me in the blood of the Lamb, And I shall be whiter than snow. Refrain Whiter than the snow, Whiter than the snow, Wash me in the blood of the Lamb, And I shall be whiter than snow. Thorny was the crown that He wore, And the cross His body o’ercame; Grievous were the sorrows He bore, But He suffered Thus not in vain. May I to that fountain be led, Made to cleanse my sins here below; Wash me in the blood that He shed, And I shall be whiter than snow. Refrain Father, I have wandered from Thee, Often has my heart gone astray; Crimson do my sins seem to me— Water cannot wash them away. Jesus, to the fountain of Thine, Leaning on Thy promise, I go; Cleanse me by Thy washing divine, And I shall be whiter than snow. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Za 13:1] Calvary’s Stream Is Flowing

  From that dear cross where Jesus died, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing; From bleeding hands and feet and side, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing. Refrain Calv’ry’s stream is flowing, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing; Flowing so free for you and for me, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing. Come, wash the stain of sin away, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing; Come, while ’tis called salvation’s day, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing. Refrain For every contrite, wounded soul, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing; Step in just now, and be made whole, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing. Refrain For every weary, aching heart, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing; A tender healing to impart, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing. Refrain With life and peace upon its tide, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing; Sweet blessings down the ages glide, Calv’ry’s stream is flowing.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Za 13:1] Cleansing Fountain, The

  Behold a fountain deep and wide, Behold its onward flow; ’Twas opened in the Savior’s side, And cleanseth white as snow, And cleanseth white as snow! Refrain Come to this fountain! ’Tis flowing today; And all who will may freely come, And wash their sins away. From Calv’ry’s cross, where Jesus died In sorrow, pain, and woe; Burst forth the wondrous crimson tide That cleanseth white as snow, That cleanseth white as snow! Refrain Oh, may we all the healing power Of that blest fountain know! Trust only in the precious blood That cleanseth white as snow, That cleanseth white as snow! Refrain And when at last the message comes, And we are called to go, Our trust shall still be in the blood That cleanseth white as snow, That cleanseth white as snow! Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Za 13:1] Cleansing Wave

  Oh, now I see the cleansing wave! The fountain deep and wide; Jesus, my Lord, mighty to save, Points to His wounded side. Refrain The cleansing stream I see! I see! I plunge, and oh, it cleanseth me! Oh, praise the Lord! It cleanseth me! It cleanseth me—yes, cleanseth me. I rise to walk in Heav’n’s own light, Above the world and sin, With heart made pure and garments white, And Christ enthroned within. Refrain I see the new creation rise; I hear the speaking blood. It speaks! Polluted nature dies! Sinks ’neath the cleansing flood. Refrain Amazing grace! ’tis Heav’n below To feel the blood applied, And Jesus, only Jesus know, My Jesus crucified. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Za 13:1] Forever Here My Rest Shall Be

  Forever here my rest shall be, Close to Thy bleeding side; This all my hope, and all my plea, For me the Savior died! My dying Savior, and my God, Fountain for guilt and sin, Sprinkle me ever in Thy blood, And cleanse, and keep me clean. Wash me, and make me thus Thine own, Wash me, and mine Thou art, Wash me, but not my feet alone, My hands, my head, my heart. The atonement of Thy blood apply, Till faith to sight improve, Till hope shall in fruition die, And all my soul be love. I do believe, I now believe, That Jesus died for me; And through His blood, His precious blood, I shall from sin be free. Jesu, Thou art my Righteousness, For all my sins were Thine; Thy death hath bought of God m peace, Thy life hath made Him mine. Spotless and just in Thee I am; I feel my sins forgiven; I taste salvation in Thy name, And antedate my heaven.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Za 13:1] Fountain Of Grace

  Fountain of grace, rich, full and free, What need I, that is not in Thee? Full pardon, strength to meet the day, And peace which none can take away. Doth sickness fill my heart with fear, ’Tis sweet to know that Thou art near; Am I with dread of justice tried, ’Tis sweet to know that Christ hath died. In life, Thy promises of aid Forbid my heart to be afraid; In death, peace gently veils the eyes; Christ rose, and I shall surely rise.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Za 13:1] Healing At The Fountain

  There is healing at the fountain, Come and find it, weary soul, There your sins may all be covered; Jesus waits to make you whole. Refrain Oh the fountain! blessèd healing fountain! I am glad ’tis flowing free; Oh the fountain! precious, cleansing fountain! Praise the Lord, it cleanseth me. There is healing at the fountain, Look to Jesus now and live, At the cross lay down thy burden; All thy wanderings He’ll forgive. Refrain There is healing at the fountain, Precious fountain filled with blood; Come, oh come, the Savior calls you, Come and plunge beneath its flood. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Za 13:1] Healing Fountain, The

  There’s a fountain flowing From the Savior’s side; Life and health bestowing, Since for man He died. And the Word declareth, Bathing there is free; Who is he that dareth Hinder you and me? Heav’nly balm it poureth Into hearts that grieve; Gladness it restoreth When earth’s comforts leave. Oft my heart was sinking ’Neath the load I bore; Kneeling here, and drinking, I was strong once more. By its murm’ring waters I lie down each night; When my courage totters It renews my might.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Za 13:1] I See A Crimson Stream

  On Cal’vry’s hill of sorrow Where sin’s demands were paid, And rays of hope for tomorrow Across our path were laid. Refrain I see a crimson stream of blood, It flows from Calvary, Its waves which reach the throne of God, Are sweeping over me. Today no condemnation Abides to turn away My soul from His salvation, He’s in my heart to stay. Refrain When gloom and sadness whisper, “You’ve sinned—no use to pray,” I look away to Jesus, And He tells me to say: Refrain And when we reach the portal Where life forever reigns, The ransomed hosts’ grand final Will be this glad refrain. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Za 13:1] Sacred Fountain

  Thou Whose hand did lead Thy chosen people Through the desert on their pilgrim way, In Thy mercy grant us now Thy blessing, Jesus help us all to watch and pray. Refrain Father, Thou art pure and holy, holy, May our hearts Thy temple be, O, make us humble, meek and lowly, Poor in spirit, Savior, more like Thee. Give us water from the sacred fountain, While we journey in a thirsty land; Strong in Thee no earthly foe can harm us, Thou our Rock on which we firmly stand. Refrain Gentle Savior, Thou wilt never leave us, Still from danger and from storm defend, Sweet the promise to Thy faithful children, Thou wilt guide and keep them to the end. Refrain Though we pass the dark and rolling river, Thou wilt bear us safely to the shore; We shall praise Thee in the vales of Eden, With the saints and angels evermore. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Za 13:1] There Is A Fountain Filled With Blood

  There is a fountain filled with blood drawn from Emmanuel’s veins; And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains. Lose all their guilty stains, lose all their guilty stains; And sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains. The dying thief rejoiced to see that fountain in his day; And there have I, though vile as he, washed all my sins away. Washed all my sins away, washed all my sins away; And there have I, though vile as he, washed all my sins away. Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood shall never lose its power Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no more. Be saved, to sin no more, be saved, to sin no more; Till all the ransomed church of God be saved, to sin no more. E’er since, by faith, I saw the stream Thy flowing wounds supply, Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I die. And shall be till I die, and shall be till I die; Redeeming love has been my theme, and shall be till I die. Then in a nobler, sweeter song, I’ll sing Thy power to save, When this poor lisping, stammering tongue lies silent in the grave. Lies silent in the grave, lies silent in the grave; When this poor lisping, stammering tongue lies silent in the grave. Lord, I believe Thou hast prepared, unworthy though I be, For me a blood bought free reward, a golden harp for me! ’Tis strung and tuned for endless years, and formed by power divine, To sound in God the Father’s ears no other name but Thine.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Za 13:1] There’s A Fountain Free

  There’s a fountain free, ’tis for you and me: Let us haste, O haste to its brink; ’Tis the fount of love from the Source above, And He bids us all freely drink. Refrain Will you come to the fountain free? Will you come? ’tis for you and me; Thirsty soul hear the welcome call: ’Tis a fountain opened for all. There’s a living stream, with a crystal gleam: From the throne of life now it flows; While the waters roll let the weary soul Hear the call that forth freely goes. Refrain There’s a rock that’s cleft and no soul is left, That may not its pure waters share; ’Tis for you and me, and its stream I see: Let us hasten joyfully there. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Zakharia 14:20

• [Za 14:20] Back To The Blessèd Old Bible

  Back to the blessèd old Bible, Back to the city of God, Back to the oneness of Heaven, Back where the faithful have trod. Back from the land of confusion, Free from the bondage of creeds; Back to the light of the morning, Jesus our Captain leads. Refrain Back to the blessèd old Bible, Back to the light of its word: Be on our banners forever, “Holiness unto the Lord.” Back to the blessèd old Bible, Saints of Jehovah, rejoice; Jesus is calling His people Back to the land of their choice. Often our fathers had sought it While they in Babel abode, Now we have found the fair city, Church of the living God. Refrain Back to the blessèd old Bible, Leaving confusion and strife; Fleeing from Babel to Zion, Back to the joy of our life. Over the mountain we wandered, Looking in vain for the right, Now in the evening we’ve found it, Truth of the Gospel light. Refrain Back to the blessèd old Bible, Back at the Master’s call, Back to the words of our Savior, Loving, obeying them all. Never in sects to be scattered, Never again to do wrong: Unity, holiness, Heaven, Ever shall be our song. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Zakharia 13:7

• [Za 13:7] Alone

  It was alone the Savior prayed In dark Gethsemane; Alone He drained the bitter cup And suffered there for me. Refrain Alone, alone, He bore it all alone; He gave Himself to save His own, He suffered, bled and died alone, alone. It was alone the Savior stood In Pilate’s judgment hall; Alone the crown of thorns He wore Forsaken thus by all. Refrain Alone upon the cross He hung That others He might save; Forsaken then by God and man Alone, His life He gave. Refrain Can you reject such matchless love? Can you His claim disown? Come, give your all in gratitude, Nor leave Him thus alone. Refrain

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Za 13:7] Souls Of Men, Why Will Ye Scatter

  Souls of men, why will ye scatter Like a crowd of frightened sheep? Foolish hearts, why will ye wander From a love so true and deep? Was there ever kinder shepherd Half so gentle, half so sweet, As the Savior Who would have us Come and gather round His feet? There’s a wideness in God’s mercy, Like the wideness of the sea; There’s a kindness in His justice, Which is more than liberty. There is no place where earth’s sorrows Are more felt than up in Heaven; There is no place where earth’s failings Have such kindly judgment given. There is plentiful redemption In the blood that has been shed; There is joy for all the members In the sorrows of the Head. For the love of God is broader Than the measure of man’s mind. And the heart of the Eternal Is most wonderfully kind. Pining souls! come nearer Jesus, And oh! come not doubting thus, But with faith that trusts more bravely His huge tenderness for us. If our love were but more simple, We should take Him at His word; And our lives would all be sunshine In the sweetness of our Lord.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal