Himne Indonesia

Tidak ada Himne Indonesia yang terkait dengan ayat-ayat ini.

Himne Inggris

1 Raja-raja 8:29-30

• [1Raj 8:30] Holy Spirit, Hear Us

  Holy Spirit! hear us; help us while we sing; Breathe into the music of the praise we bring. Holy Spirit! prompt us when we kneel to pray; Nearer come and teach us what we ought to say. Holy Spirit! shine Thou on the Book we read; Gild its holy pages with the light we need. Holy Spirit! give us each a lowly mind; Make us more like Jesus, gentle, pure and kind. Holy Spirit! brighten little deeds of toil; And our playful pastimes let no folly spoil. Holy Spirit! keep us safe from sins which lie Hidden by some pleasure from our youthful eye. Holy Spirit! help us daily by Thy might, What is wrong to conquer and to choose the right. Holy Spirit! hear us, help us while we sing; Breathe into the music of the praise we bring.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

Yoel 1:13-20

• [Yl 1:15] Break, Day Of God, Oh Break

  Break, day of God, Oh break, Sweet light of heavenly skies! I all for Thee forsake, And from my dead self rise; O Lamb of God, whose love is light, Shine on my soul, and all is bright. Break, day of God, Oh break! The night has lingered long; Our hearts with sighing wake, We weep for sin and wrong: O Bright and Morning Star, draw near; O Sun of Righteousness, appear. Break, day of God, Oh break! The earth with strife is worn; The hills with thunder shake, Hearts of the people mourn; Break, day of God, sweet day of peace, And bid the shout of warriors cease! Break, day of God, Oh break, Like to the days above! Let purity awake, And faith, and hope, and love: But lo! we see the brightening sky; The golden morn is drawing nigh.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal

• [Yl 1:15] Day Of The Lord Is At Hand, The

  The day of the Lord is at hand, at hand; Its storms roll up the sky; The nations sleep starving on heaps of gold; All dreamers toss and sigh; The night is darkest before the morn; When the pain is sorest the child is born, And the day of the Lord is at hand, at hand, The day of the Lord is at hand. Who would sit down and sigh for a lost age of gold, While the Lord of all ages is here? True hearts will leap at the trumpet of God, And those who can suffer can dare. Each old age of gold was an iron age, too, And the meekest of saints may find stern work to do In the day of the Lord at hand, at hand, In the day of the Lord at hand.

  Play

  source: Cyberhymnal