Himne Indonesia

1 Korintus 9:26

Filipi 3:14

Titus 1:7-8

Ibrani 12:1

Yakobus 1:12

Wahyu 3:11

Himne Inggris

Filipi 3:14

• [Flp 3:14] With Gladsome Feet We Press

  With gladsome feet we press to Sion’s holy mount, Where gushes from its deep recess the cooling fount; Oh! happy, happy hill, the joy of every saint! With sweet Siloam’s crystal rill, that cheers the faint. Great city, blest of God! Jerusalem the free! With ceaseless step the path be trod that leads to thee! The martyr’s bleeding feet, the saints with woundless breast, Alike have sought thy golden seat to win their rest. There, calming all alarms, thy cross of love is traced, Outstretching salutary arms, to bless the waste; The sinner there can plead in ever listening ears; On hope and thee, can sweetly feed, and dry his tears. So this our festal day celestial joy shall raise, While lips and hearts, conjoined, essay to hymn thy praise! The very stones shall ring, resound each holy wall, With Thee, Thyself the Rock, our Heaven, our All!

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Ibrani 12:1

• [Ibr 12:1] Looking This Way

  Over the river, faces I see, Fair as the morning, looking for me; Free from their sorrow, grief and despair, Waiting and watching patiently there. Refrain Looking this way, yes, looking this way, Loved ones are waiting, looking this way; Fair as the morning, bright as the day, Dear ones in glory, looking this way. Father and mother, safe in that vale, Watch for the boatman, wait for the sail, Bearing their loved ones over the tide, Into the harbor, near to their side. Refrain Brother and sister, gone to that clime, Wait for the others, coming sometime, Safe with the angels, whiter than snow, Watching for dear ones, waiting below. Refrain Sweet little darling, light of the home, Looking for someone, beckoning, “Come”; Bright as a sunbeam, pure as the dew, Anxiously looking, mother, for you. Refrain

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• [Ibr 12:1] O Father, By Whose Servants

  Our Father, by Whose servants Our house was built of old, Whose hand hath crowned her children With blessing manifold, For Thine unfailing mercies Far-strewn along our way, With all who passed before us, We praise Thy Name today. The changeful years unresting Their silent course have sped, New comrades ever bringing In comrades’ steps to tread; And some are long forgotten, Long spent their hopes and fears; Safe rest they in Thy keeping, Who changest not with years. They reap not where they labored; We reap what they have sown; Our harvest may be garnered By ages yet unknown. The days of old have dowered us With gifts beyond all praise; Our Father, make us faithful To serve the coming days. Before us and beside us, Still holden in Thine hand A cloud unseen of witness, Our elder comrades stand: One family unbroken, We join, with one acclaim, One heart, one voice uplifting To glorify Thy Name.

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Yakobus 1:12

• [Yak 1:12] The Lights Of Home

  O the friends that now are waiting, In the cloudless realms of day, Who are calling me to follow Where their steps have led the way; They have laid aside their armor, And their earthly course is run; They have kept the faith with patience And their crown of life is won. Refrain They are calling, gently calling, Sweetly calling me to come, And I’m looking through the shadows For the blessèd lights of home. They have laid aside their armor For the robe of spotless white; And with Jesus they are walking Where the river sparkles bright. We have labored here together, We have labored side by side, Just a little while before me They have crossed the rolling tide. Refrain On those dear familiar faces There will be no trace of care; Every sigh was hushed forever At the palace gate so fair. I shall see them, I shall know them, I shall hear their song of love, And we’ll all sing hallelujah In our Father’s house above. Refrain

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Wahyu 3:11

• [Why 3:11] He Cometh!

  Jesus is coming! go, herald the tidings Far over the land and the sea; Jesus is coming to gather the ransomed, Redeemed by His death on the tree. Angels attending, the heavens descending— All language our joy will transcend, When we shall see Him, the King in His beauty, Our Bridegroom, Redeemer, and Friend. Refrain Jesus is coming, our Savior and Lover divine; Soon in His glory the ransomed of ages will shine; Ages on ages we’ll reign with our King on His throne; Wonderful story! We’ll share in His glory, Redeemed by His mercy divine. Lift up your heads and rejoice, O ye righteous, Your perfect redemption is nigh; Swiftly the darkness of midnight approaches, “He cometh” shall sound from the sky. Long has the battle been waged against evil By suffering saints here below. Jesus is coming to banish our sorrow, And lead us where tears never flow. Refrain Come, dear Lord Jesus, Thy promise fulfilling; “Come quickly!” our souls cry to Thee: Long has the world been enthralled by the tempter, The curse is on land and on sea. Yet Thou shalt triumph, the nations subduing, The truth of the Word cannot fail; God’s wondrous glory, like ocean’s deep billows, To earth’s farthest bounds shall prevail. Refrain

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• [Why 3:11] He Cometh, Father, As He Came Of Old

  He cometh, Father, as He came of old ’Neath earthly veil concealed from mortal sight, Though now we hear no angel harps of gold, Nor see the glory of the heavenly light: Look Thou in love, as on that wondrous birth On this, His goodwill gift of peace to earth. Thou comest, Lord, and as in Bethlehem’s stall Our gifts and greetings here we offer Thee. Here spread a veil, then low adoring fall, Where as in Mary’s arms by faith we see God’s highest glory, graciously enshrined In this Thy gift of peace to all mankind. He cometh! Spirit blest, Thy truth impart, Brooding in love upon the bread and wine, Make them, we pray, make very faithful heart, Like Mary’s, meet to hold the Guest divine, God’s highest glory veiled from mortal ken In this, His promised gift of peace to men. He cometh, Father, here to seek His own, Thy Word made flesh—He deigns ’mid us to dwell Thou comest, Lord, from Thine eternal throne By Thy sweet Spirit’s power, Emmanuel, And round Thy feet, we hymn Thy glory still With angel songs of peace and great good-will.

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• [Why 3:11] Let Someone Else

  “Let someone else!” you often say, When asked to serve the Lord; And “someone else,” when life is o’er, Will reap a rich reward. Oh, someone else is doing the work That you for God should do; And someone else will be wearing the crown That God had meant for you. “Let someone else speak forth the word To save a soul from sin”; That “someone else,” when Jesus comes, A crown of life will win. Oh, someone else is doing the work That you for God should do; And someone else will be wearing the crown That God had meant for you. “Let someone else go forth,” you say, To lands beyond the seas; While you remain at home and take Your comfort and your ease. Oh, someone else is doing the work That you for God should do; And someone else will be wearing the crown That God had meant for you. Oh, never let your lips again Those thoughtless words repeat; But pray that grace to you be giv’n To serve at Jesus’ feet. Then no one else will do the work That you for God should do; And no one else will be wearing the crown That God has kept for you.

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• [Why 3:11] Onward, Upward

  Onward! upward! Christian soldier, Turn not back nor sheath thy sword, Let its blade be sharp for conquest, In the battle for the Lord. From the great white throne eternal, God Himself is looking down; He it is Who now commands thee, Take the cross and win the crown. He it is Who now commands thee, Take the cross and win the crown. Onward! upward! doing, daring, All for Him Who died for thee; Face the foe and meet with boldness Danger whatsoe’er it be. From the battlements of glory, Holy ones are looking down, Thou canst almost hear them shouting: “On! let no one take thy crown.” Thou canst almost hear them shouting: “On! let no one take thy crown.” Onward! till thy course is finished, Like the ransomed ones before; Keep the faith thro’ persecution, Never give the battle o’er. Onward! upward! till victorious, Thou shalt lay thy armor down, And thy loving Savior bids thee At His hand receive thy crown. And thy loving Savior bids thee At His hand receive thy crown.

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