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Ulangan 32:46-47

Kisah Para Rasul 11:23

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1 Tawarikh 16:11

• [1Taw 16:11] Not Only When Ascends The Song

  Not only when ascends the song, And soundeth sweet the word; Not only ’midst the Sabbath throng Our souls would seek the Lord. We mingle with another throng, And other words we speak; To other business we belong, But still our Lord we seek. We would not to our daily task Without our God repair; But in the world Thy presence ask, And seek Thy glory there. Would we against some wrong be bold, And break some yoke abhorred? Amidst the strife and stir behold The seekers of the Lord! When on Thy glorious works we gaze, There Thee we fain would see; Our gladness in their beauty raise, Our God, in joy to Thee! O everywhere, O every day, Thy grace is still outpoured; We work, we watch, we strive, we pray; Behold Thy seekers, Lord!

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Ulangan 4:29

• [Ul 4:29] Is Thy Heart Athirst To Know?

  Is thy heart athirst to know That the King of Heav’n and earth Deigns to dwell with man below, Yea, hath stoop’d to mortal birth? Search the Word with ceaseless care Till thou find this treasure there. With the sages from afar Journey on o’er sea and land, Till thou see the Morning Star O’er thy heart unchanging stand, Then shalt thou behold His face Full of mercy, truth, and grace. For if Christ be born within, Soon that likeness shall appear Which the heart had lost through sin, God’s own image fair and clear, And the soul serene and bright Mirrors back His heavenly light. Jesus, let me seek for nought But that Thou shouldst dwell in me Let this only fill my thought, How I may grow more like Thee, Through this earthly care and strife, Through the calm eternal life. With the wise who know Thee right, Though the world accounts them fools, I will praise Thee day and night; I will order by Thy rules All my life, that it may be Filled with praise and love of Thee.

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Mazmur 27:4

• [Mzm 27:4] O That I Could For Ever Dwell

  O that I could for ever dwell, Delighted, at the Savior’s feet, Behold the form I love so well, And all His tender words repeat. The world shut out from all my soul, And Heav’n brought in with all its bliss— O is there aught from pole to pole, One moment to compare to this! This is the hidden life I prize— A life of penitential love; When most my follies I despise, And raise my highest thoughts above. Thus would I live till nature fail, And all my former sins forsake; Then rise to God within the veil, And of eternal joys partake.

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Daniel 9:3

• [Dan 9:3] Now Is The Healing Time Decreed

  Now is the healing time decreed For sins of heart, of word or deed, When we in humble fear record The wrong that we have done the Lord. Who, always merciful and good, Has borne so long our wayward mood, Nor cut us off unsparingly In our so great iniquity. Therefore with fasting and with prayer, Our secret sorrow we declare; With all good striving seek His face, And lowly hearted plead for grace. Cleanse us, O Lord, from every stain, Help us the meed of praise to gain, Till with the angels linked in love Joyful we tread Thy courts above. Father and Son and Spirit blest, To Thee be every prayer addrest, Who art in threefold Name adored, From age to age, the only Lord.

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Kisah Para Rasul 11:23

• [Kis 11:23] I Would Be True

  I would be true, for there are those who trust me; I would be pure, for there are those who care; I would be strong, for there is much to suffer; I would be brave, for there is much to dare; I would be brave, for there is much to dare. I would be friend of all—the foe, the friendless; I would be giving, and forget the gift; I would be humble, for I know my weakness; I would look up, and laugh, and love and lift. I would look up, and laugh, and love and lift. I would be faithful through each passing moment; I would be constantly in touch with God; I would be strong to follow where He leads me; I would have faith to keep the path Christ trod; I would have faith to keep the path Christ trod. Who is so low that I am not his brother? Who is so high that I’ve no path to him? Who is so poor, that I may not feel his hunger? Who is so rich I may not pity him? Who is so rich I may not pity him? Who is so hurt I may not know his heartache? Who sings for joy my heart may never share? Who in God’s heaven has passed beyond my vision? Who to Hell’s depths where I may never fare? Who to Hell’s depths where I may never fare? May none, then, call on me for understanding, May none, then, turn to me for help in pain, And drain alone his bitter cup of sorrow, Or find he knocks upon my heart in vain. Or find he knocks upon my heart in vain.

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