Himne Indonesia

Imamat 23:1--25:55

Himne Inggris

Imamat 23:1--25:55

• [Im 23:3] Holy Sabbath

  Holy Sabbath, day of rest; By our great Redeemer blest; When in majesty He rose, More than conqueror o’er His foes. Refrain Softly now we hear Him say, “Turn from earthly toil away; Let your pray’rs to Heaven ascend; I will keep you to the end.” Day of worship, hallowed hour, May the Spirit’s quick’ning pow’r Give us grace and strength anew, While our journey we pursue. Refrain Holy Sabbath, may thy light, Pure and holy, calm and bright, Lift our hearts to God above, Spring of joy, of life, of love. Refrain

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• [Im 23:3] Lord, This Day Thy Children Meet

  Lord, this day Thy children meet In Thy house, with willing feet; Unto Thee this day they raise Grateful hearts in hymns of praise. Not alone the day of rest With Thy worship shall be blest; In our pleasure and our glee, Lord, we would remember Thee.
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• [Im 23:3] Opening Hymn

  Another Sabbath day has come, Another week is o’er; And we, a grateful, happy throng, Are gathered here once more: We meet to sing of Jesus’ love, And bow to Him in prayer, We meet to read His holy Word, And learn our duty there. Our Sunday school, our Sunday school; No place on earth so dear! How many precious souls have found The way to glory here; And now around the shining throne They wait for us to come And share with them the fadeless love Of their eternal home. Oh, may the seed thus early sown Spring up on goodly ground, And in our hearts, our souls and lives May fruit of grace abound— Immortal fruit, that yet shall bloom In paradise above, Where we, with those now gone before, Shall sing redeeming love.

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• [Im 25:9] Blow Ye The Trumpet, Blow

  Blow ye the trumpet, blow! The gladly solemn sound Let all the nations know, To earth’s remotest bound: Refrain The year of jubilee is come! The year of jubilee is come! Return, ye ransomed sinners, home. Jesus, our great high priest, Hath full atonement made, Ye weary spirits, rest; Ye mournful souls, be glad: Refrain Extol the Lamb of God, The sin atoning Lamb; Redemption by His blood Throughout the lands proclaim: Refrain Ye slaves of sin and hell, Your liberty receive, And safe in Jesus dwell, And blest in Jesus live: Refrain Ye who have sold for naught Your heritage above Shall have it back unbought, The gift of Jesus’ love: Refrain The Gospel trumpet hear, The news of heavenly grace; And saved from earth, appear Before your Savior’s face: Refrain

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• [Im 25:10] Awake! Awake!

  Awake! Awake! the Master now is calling us, Arise! Arise! And, trusting in His Word, Go forth! Go forth! Proclaim the year of jubilee, And take the cross, the blessèd cross of Christ our Lord. Refrain On, on, swell the chorus, On, on, the morning star is shining o’er us; On, on, while before us, Our mighty, mighty Savior leads the way. Glory, glory, hear the everlasting throng, Shout “Hosanna!” while we boldly march along; Faithful soldiers here below, only Jesus will we know; Shouting “Free salvation!” o’er the world we go. A cry for light from dying ones in heathen lands; It comes, it comes across the ocean’s foam; Then haste! Oh, haste to spread the words of truth abroad, Forgetting not the starving poor at home, dear home. Refrain O Church of God, extend thy kind, maternal arms, To save the lost on mountains dark and cold; Reach out thy hand with loving smile to rescue them, And bring them to the shelter of the Savior’s fold. Refrain Look up! Look up! The promised day is drawing near, When all shall hail, shall hail the Savior King; When peace and joy shall fold their wings in every clime, And “Glory, hallelujah!” o’er the earth shall ring. Refrain

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• [Im 25:10] Our Land For Christ

  “Our land for Christ” we sing; Our hearts to Him we bring, And trust His Word; With His dear cross in view, Each Christian grace renew, And make endeavor true For Christ our Lord. Refrain Our land for Christ we gladly sing, Our hearts to Him, to Him we bring, And make endeavor firm and true For Christ, our Lord and King. “Our land for Christ” we sing; Away earth’s follies fling, And seek His love: Ours be a heav’nly prize, Unseen by mortal eyes, In mansions in the skies, With Him above. Refrain “Our land for Christ” we sing; Christ, Prophet, Priest, and King, Whom saints adore; Each day some duty done, Some Christian work begun, Some soul to Jesus won, We ask no more. Refrain “Our land for Christ” we sing; Our all to Him we bring, With one accord; Sinners, from sin set free, His wondrous grace shall see, And through eternity Worship the Lord. Refrain

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• [Im 25:10] Someone Must Tell The Glad Story

  Someone must tell the glad story, The blessèd old story so true, Of love and of wonderful glory, O say will that someone be you? Refrain O say will that someone be you? O say will that someone be you? To tell the glad story of grace and of glory, O say will that someone be you? O say will that someone be you? O say will that someone be you? To tell the glad story of grace and of glory, O say will that someone be you? Someone must tell of a Savior, To others across the deep blue, Now waiting His love and His favor, O say will that someone be you? Refrain Someone must tell of the blessing That comes with each morning so new, The goodness of Jesus confessing, O say will that someone be you? Refrain Someone must tell of salvation, Someone must to Jesus be true, And carry; to each waiting nation The story that always is new. Refrain

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• [Im 25:10] Wake The Song Of Jubilee

  Wake the song of jubilee, Let it echo o’er the sea! Now is come the promised hour, Jesus reigns with sov’reign power. All ye nations, join and sing, Christ of lords and kings is King. Let it sound from shore to shore Jesus reigns forevermore. Now the desert lands rejoice, And the islands join their voice, Yea, the whole creation sings, “Jesus is the King of kings.” See the ransomed millions stand, Palms of conquest in their hands, This before the throne their strain, Hell is vanquished, death is slain. Blessing, honor, glory, might Are the Conqu’ror’s native right; Thrones and powers before Him fall, Lamb of God and Lord of all. Time has nearly reached its sum; All things with the bride say, “Come.” Jesus, whom all worlds adore, Come, and reign forevermore.

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  source: Cyberhymnal