Himne Indonesia

Lukas 22:44

Roma 8:26-27

Efesus 6:12

Efesus 6:18

Himne Inggris

Lukas 13:24

• [Luk 13:24] Strive Aright When God Doth Call

  Strive aright when God doth call thee, When He draws thee by His grace, Cast off all that would enthrall thee, And deter thee from the race. Wrestle, till thy zeal is burning And thy love is glowing warm, All that earth can give thee spurning, Half love will not bide the storm. Perfect truth will love to follow Watchfully our Master’s ways; Seeks not comfort poor and hollow, Looks not for reward or praise. Soldiers of the cross, take courage! Watch and war ’mid fear and pain; Daily conquering sin and sorrow, Till our King o’er earth shall reign.

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Lukas 22:44

• [Luk 22:44] Sion’s Daughter, Weep No More

  Sion’s daughter, weep no more, Though thy troubled heart be sore; He of Whom the psalmist sung, He Who woke the prophet’s tongue, Christ, the Mediator blest, Brings thee everlasting rest. In a garden man became Heir of sin, and death, and shame; Jesus in a garden wins Life, and pardon for our sins; Through His hour of agony Praying in Gethsemane. There for us He intercedes; There with God the Father pleads; Willing there for us to drain To the dregs the cup of pain, That in everlasting day He may wipe our tears away. Therefore to His Name be giv’n, Glory both in earth and Heav’n; To the Father, and the Son, And the Spirit, Three in One, Honor, praise and glory be Now and through eternity.

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Roma 8:26-27

• [Rm 8:27] O Thou, Who Hast At Thy Command

  O Thou, who hast at Thy command The hearts of all men in Thy hand, Our wayward, erring hearts incline To have no other will but Thine. Our wishes, our desires, control; Mold every purpose of the soul; O’er all may we victorious prove That stands between us and Thy love. Thrice blest will all our blessings be, When we can look through them to Thee; When each glad heart its tribute pays Of love and gratitude and praise. And while we to Thy glory live, May we to Thee all glory give, Until the final summons come, That calls Thy willing servants home.

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Efesus 6:12

• [Ef 6:12] Angels Your March Oppose

  Angel your march oppose, Who still in strength excel, Your secret, sworn, eternal foes, Countless, invisible. With rage that never ends Their hellish arts they try; Legions of dire malicious fiends, And spirits enthroned on high. On earth the usurpers reign, Exert their baneful power, O’er the poor fallen sons of men They tyrannize their hour: But shall believers fear? But shall believers fly? Or see the bloody cross appear, And all their power defy? Jesus’ tremendous Name Puts all our foes to flight: Jesus, the meek, the angry Lamb, A Lion is in fight. By all hell’s host withstood, We all hell’s host o’erthrow; And conquering them, through Jesus’ blood, We still to conquer go. Our Captain leads us on; He beckons from the skies, And reaches out a starry crown, And bids us take the prize: “Be faithful unto death; Partake My victory; And thou shalt wear this glorious wreath. And thou shalt reign with Me.”

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• [Ef 6:12] Conflict Of The Ages, The

  Lo, the conflict of the ages is upon us today, And the armies are assembling all in battle array; Are you numbered with the faithful, one of God’s loyal few, Who have sworn Him full allegiance? can He count upon you? Refrain Have your eyes caught the vision? Have your hearts felt the thrill? To the call of the Master do you answer, “I will”? For the conflict of the ages, told by prophets and by sages, In its fury is upon us, is upon us today. Catch the vision of a lost world going downward in sin, While the Master’s great commission long unheeded has been; See the children of the kingdom joined in heart and in hand, Pressing forward in the struggle to redeem this fair land. Refrain See the Church of God awaking and with glorious zest She is laying on her altars now her noblest and blest; T’ward the final consummation we are hastening on, And the time for loyal service will forever be done. Refrain

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• [Ef 6:12] Forward!

  Christ, our mighty Captain, leads against the foe, We will never falter when He bids us go; Tho’ His righteous purpose we may never know, Yet we’ll follow all the way. Refrain Forward! forward! ’tis the Lord’s command; Forward! forward! to the promised land; Forward! forward! let the chorus ring: We are sure to win with Christ, our King! Satan’s fearful onslaughts cannot make us yield; While we trust in Christ, our Buckler and our Shield; Pressing ever on—the Spirit’s sword we wield, And we follow all the way. Refrain Let our glorious banner ever be unfurled; From its mighty stronghold evil shall be hurled; Christ, our mighty Captain, overcomes the world, And we follow all the way. Refrain Fierce the battle rages—but ’twill not be long, Then triumphant, shall we join the blessèd throng, Joyfully uniting in the victor’s song— If we follow all the way. Refrain

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• [Ef 6:12] God Is Keeping His Soldiers Fighting

  God is keeping His soldiers fighting, Evermore we shall conquerors be; All the hosts of Hell are uniting, But we’re sure to have victory. Though to beat us they’ve been trying, Our colors still are flying, And our flag shall wave forever, For we never will give in. Refrain No, we never, never, never will give in, No we won’t! No we won’t! No, we never, never, never will give in, For we mean to have the victory forever. We will follow our conquering Savior, From before Him Hell’s legions shall fly; Our battalions never shall waver, They’re determined to conquer or die. From holiness and Heaven We never will be driven; We will stand our ground forever, For we never will give in. Refrain With salvation for every nation, To the ends of the earth we will go, With a free and full salvation, All the power of the cross we’ll show. We’ll tear Hell’s throne to pieces, And win the world for Jesus, We’ll be conquerors forever, For we never will give in. Refrain

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• [Ef 6:12] Hark, How The Watchmen Cry

  Hark, how the watchmen cry, Attend the trumpet’s sound! Stand to your arms, the foe is nigh, The powers of hell surround: Who bow to Christ’s command, Your arms and hearts prepare! The day of battle is at hand! Go forth to glorious war! See on the mountain-top The standard of your God! In Jesus’ Name I lift it up, All stained with hallowed blood. His standard-bearer, I To all the nations call, Let all to Jesus’ cross draw nigh! He bore the cross for all. Go up with Christ your Head, Your Captain’s footsteps see; Follow your Captain, and be led To certain victory. All power to Him is giv’n, He ever reigns the same; Salvation, happiness, and Heav’n Are all in Jesus’ Name. Only have faith in God; In faith your foes assail, Not wrestling against flesh and blood, But all the powers of hell; From thrones of glory driv’n, By flaming vengeance hurled, They throng the air, and darken Heav’n, And rule the lower world.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Ef 6:12] O Hear Them Marching, Marching

  O hear them marching, marching, The legions of good will, The men of peace who seek not To bomb and maim and kill; They march not to their conquest With battle flags unfurled; But with their gentle spirit They shall subdue the world. Through all the bloodstained ages Their numbers have increased, The spirit struggling upward To overcome the beast; The meek who shall inherit And rule the warring earth, With patient faith are bringing The new regime to birth. The men of war oppose them, And seek to bar the way, The powers of darkness striving To thwart the coming day; But, led by unseen forces, Their hosts are marching still, To build for future ages The kingdom of good will. A mighty Captain leads them, The valiant Prince of Peace; They shall possess the future, And ancient wrongs shall cease; O men of good will, marching To bloodless victory, We join your hosts in building The kingdom that shall be.

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• [Ef 6:12] We Are Living, We Are Dwelling

  We are living, we are dwelling, in a grand and awful time, In an age on ages telling; to be living is sublime. Hark! the waking up of nations, Gog and Magog to the fray; Hark! what soundeth is creation’s groaning for the latter day. Will ye play, then? will ye dally far behind the battle line? Up! it is Jehovah’s rally; God’s own arm hath need of thine. Worlds are charging, heaven beholding; thou hast but an hour to fight; Now, the blazoned cross unfolding, on, right onward for the right! Sworn to yield, to waver, never; consecrated, born again; Sworn to be Christ’s soldiers ever, O for Christ at least be men! O let all the soul within you for the truth’s sake go abroad! Strike! let every nerve and sinew tell on ages, tell for God.

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• [Ef 6:12] Ye Soldiers Of The King Of Kings

  Ye soldiers of the King of kings, Your Captain calls today; Oh, heed the message that He brings, The call to arms obey. Refrain Out with the mighty sword of God! Wield it in might, be strong! The Word of God we’ll spread abroad And triumph over wrong. Refrain The hosts of sin are raging round, The conflict fiercer grows; March on, the Lord in glory crowned, Hath vanquished all His foes. Refrain The victory will soon be ours, In Him we ne’er can fail; O’er death, and hell, and all the powers Through Christ we shall prevail. Refrain

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• [Ef 6:12] My Faith, It Is An Oaken Staff

  My faith, it is an oaken staff, The traveler’s well loved aid; My faith, it is a weapon stout, The soldier’s trusty blade, I’ll travel on, and still be stirred, By silent thought or social word; By all my perils undeterred, A soldier pilgrim staid. I have a Guide, and in His steps When travelers have trod, Whether beneath was flinty rock Or yielding grassy sod, They cared not, with force unspent, Unmoved by pain, they onward went, Unstayed by pleasures, still they bent Their zealous course to God. My faith, it is an oaken staff, O let me on it lean! My faith, it is a trusty sword, May falsehood find it keen! Thy Spirit, Lord, to me impart, O make me what Thou ever art, Of patient and courageous heart, As all true saints have been.

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Ibrani 5:7

• [Ibr 5:7] Our Blessèd Savior Seven Times Spoke

  Our blessèd Savior sev’n times spoke When on the cross our sins He took And died lest men should perish. Let us His last and dying words In our remembrance cherish. “Father, forgive these men; for, lo, They truly know not what they do.” So far His love extended. Forgive us, Lord, for we, too, have Through ignorance offended. Now to the contrite thief He cries: “Thou, verily, in Paradise Shall meet Me ere tomorrow.” Lord, take us to Thy kingdom soon Who linger here in sorrow. To weeping Mary, standing by, “Behold thy Son,” now hear Him cry; To John, “Behold thy mother.” Provide, O Lord, for those we leave; Let each befriend the other. The Savior’s fourth word was “I thirst.” O mighty Prince of Life, Thy thirst For us and our salvation Is truly great; do help us, then, That we escape damnation. The fifth, “My God, My God, O why Forsake Me?” Hark, the awful cry! Lord, Thou wast here forsaken That we might be received on high; Let this hope not be shaken. The sixth, when victory was won, “’Tis finished!” for Thy work was done. Grant, Lord, that, onward pressing, We may the work Thou dost impose Fulfill with Thine own blessing. The last, as woe and sufferings end, “O God, My Father, I commend Into Thy hands My Spirit.” Be this, dear Lord, my dying wish; O heavenly Father, hear it. Whoe’er, by sense of sin oppressed, Upon these words his thoughts will rest, He joy and hope obtaineth And through God’s love and boundless grace A peaceful conscience gaineth. O Jesus Christ, Thou Crucified, Who hast for our offenses died, Grant that we e’er may ponder Thy wounds, Thy cross, Thy bitter death, Both here below and yonder.

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  source: Cyberhymnal