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Yohanes 20:21

Kisah Para Rasul 1:25-26

Kolose 1:12

Efesus 4:11

Efesus 4:1

Titus 2:7

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Yohanes 20:21

• [Yoh 20:21] Christ Is Gone Up

  Christ is gone up; yet ere He passed From earth, in Heav’n to reign, He formed one holy Church to last Till He should come again. His twelve Apostles first He made His ministers of grace; And they their hands on others laid, To fill in turn their place. So age by age, and year by year, His grace was handed on; And still the holy Church is here, Although her Lord is gone. Let those find pardon, Lord, from Thee, Whose love to her is cold: Bring wanderers in, and let there be One Shepherd and one fold. And now we haste with thankful feet To seek our Savior’s face; And in the holy Church to meet, His chosen dwelling place.

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• [Yoh 20:21] Dear Lord, Ascended Savior

  Dear Lord, ascended Savior, Here once again We make our consecration, In Thy dear Name. Christ Jesus, our Redeemer, Behold us now; O breathe on us Thy Spirit— Lowly we bow. We turn from all our wanderings, To seek Thy face; Heal Thou our hearts and strengthen, By Thy sweet grace. O may this consecration, In Thee complete, Be evermore enduring, Till Thee we meet.
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• [Yoh 20:21] I’ll Go Where You Want Me To Go

  It may not be on the mountain’s height, or over the stormy sea; It may not be at the battle’s front my Lord will have need of me; But if by a still, small voice He calls to paths I do not know, I’ll answer, dear Lord, with my hand in Yours, I’ll go where You want me to go. Refrain I’ll go where You want me to go, dear Lord, O’er mountain, or plain, or sea; I’ll say what You want me to say, dear Lord, I’ll be what You want me to be. Perhaps today there are loving words which Jesus would have me speak; There may be now, in the paths of sin, some wand’rer whom I should seek. O Savior, if You will be my Guide, though dark and rugged the way, My voice shall echo the message sweet, I’ll say what You want me to say. Refrain There’s surely somewhere a lowly place in earth’s harvest fields so wide, Where I may labor through life’s short day for Jesus, the Crucified. So, trusting my all unto Your care, I know You always love me! I’ll do Your will with a heart sincere, I’ll be what You want me to be. Refrain

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• [Yoh 20:21] Lord, Send Us Forth

  Lord, send us forth to preach the Word Wherever man is found; Till every soul of Thee has heard The whole wide world around. Refrain Lord, send us forth, O send today; Baptize us with Thy might; As heralds speed us on our way, To those who grope for light. Lord, send us forth as those who bear Glad tidings from the throne; With joy the message to declare Till earth Thy sway shall own. Refrain Lord, send us forth, nor staff nor scrip, But only in Thy might; Thy Spirit touching heart and lip To guide and keep aright. Refrain Lord, send us forth, the faith supply, The sowing time is ours; Thine be the harvest by and by, Beyond the gracious showers. Refrain

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Kisah Para Rasul 1:25-26

• [Kis 1:26] Bishop Of The Souls Of Men

  Bishop of the souls of men, When the foeman’s step is nigh, When the wolf lays wait by night For the lambs continually, Watch, O Lord, about us keep, Guard us, Shepherd of the sheep. When the hireling flees away, Caring only for his gold, And the gate unguarded stands At the entrance to the fold, Stand, O Lord, Thy flock before Thou the Guardian, Thou the Door. Lord, whose guiding finger ruled In the casting of the lot, That Thy Church might fill the throne Of the lost Iscariot, In our trouble ever thus Stand, good Master, nigh to us. When the saints their order take In the New Jerusalem, And Matthias stands elect, Give us part and lot with him, Where in Thine own dwelling place We may witness face to face.

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• [Kis 1:26] Praise To The Heavenly Wisdom

  Praise to the Heavenly Wisdom Who knows the hearts of all— The saintly life’s beginnings, The traitor’s secret fall; Our own ascended Master, Who heard His Church’s cry, Made known His guiding presence, And ruled her from on high. Elect in His foreknowledge, To fill the lost one’s place; He formed His chosen vessel By hidden gifts of grace; Then, by the lot’s disposing, He lifted up the poor, And set him with the princes On high for evermore. For on the golden breastplate Of our great Priest above, Twelve are the stones that glisten And throbs that Heart of Love; And twelve the fair foundations Of Salem’s jasper wall; And twelve the thrones predestined Within her judgment hall. No mystic gem is lacking In that divine array; No empty throne shall darken The glory of that day; For lo! on twelve the Spirit, The Father’s Promise, came; And twelve went forth together To preach the saving Name. Still guide Thy Church, Chief Shepherd, Her losses still renew; Be Thy dread keys entrusted To faithful hands and true; Apostles of Thy choosing May all her rulers be, That each with joy may render His last account to Thee!

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Kolose 1:12

• [Kol 1:12] For Thy Dear Saints

  For Thy dear saints, O Lord, [or, For Thy dear saint, O Lord,] Who strove in Thee to live, Who followed Thee, obeyed, adored, Our grateful hymn receive. They all in life and death, With Thee their Lord in view, Learned from Thy Holy Spirit’s breath To suffer and to do. Thine earthly members fit To join Thy saints above, In one communion ever knit, One fellowship of love. Jesus, Thy Name we bless, And humbly pray that we May follow them in holiness, Who lived and died for Thee.

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Efesus 4:11

• [Ef 4:11] Jesu, For The Beacon-light

  Jesu, for the beacon-light By Thy holy Doctors given, When the mists of error’s night, Gathered o’er the path to Heav’n; For the witness that they bare To the truth they learned of Thee, For the glory that they share, Let our praise accepted be. In Jerusalem below They were workmen at Thy call, Each with one hand met the foe, With the other built the wall; Watchmen on the mountain set, Scribes instructed in Thy Word, Fishers with the Gospel net, Drawing souls to Thee their Lord. Like Thy learnèd sons of yore, Jesu, may Thy Pastors still Know and teach Thy sacred lore With brave heart and patient skill; In these latter days of strife Keep, O keep them true to Thee, Till beside the well of life Light in Thine own light they see.

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