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Kisah Para Rasul 22:16

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Kisah Para Rasul 2:42

• [Kis 2:42] Let Us Break Bread Together

  Let us break bread together on our knees, (on our knees) Let us break bread together on our knees. (on our knees) When I fall on my knees with my face to the rising sun, O Lord, have mercy on me. Let us drink wine together on our knees, (on our knees) Let us drink wine together on our knees. (on our knees) When I fall on my knees with my face to the rising sun, O Lord, have mercy on me. Let us praise God together on our knees, (on our knees) Let us praise God together on our knees. (on our knees) When I fall on my knees with my face to the rising sun, O Lord, have mercy on me.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Kisah Para Rasul 4:36

• [Kis 4:36] Son Of Consolation, The

  The Son of Consolation! Of Levi’s priestly line, Filled with the Holy Spirit, And fervent faith divine, With lowly self-oblation, For Christ an offering meet, He laid his earthly riches At the apostles’ feet. The Son of Consolation! O name of soothing balm! It fell on sick and weary Like breath of Heaven’s own calm! And the blest Son of Comfort With fearless loving hand The Gentiles’ great apostle Led to the faithful band. The Son of Consolation! Drawn near unto his Lord, He won the martyr’s glory, And passed to his reward; With him is faith now ended, For ever lost in sight, But love, made perfect, fills him With praise, and joy, and light. The Son of Consolation! Lord, hear our humble prayer, That each of us Thy children This blessèd name may bear; That we, sweet comfort shedding O’er homes of pain and woe, ’Midst sickness and in prisons, May seek Thee here below. The Sons of Consolation! O what their bliss shall be When Christ the King shall tell them, “Ye did it unto Me!” The merciful and loving The Lord of life shall own, And as His priceless jewels, Shall set them round His throne.

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  source: Cyberhymnal

Kisah Para Rasul 8:17

• [Kis 8:17] Behold Us, Lord, Before Thee Met

  Behold us, Lord, before Thee met Whom each bright angel serves and fears, Who on Thy throne rememberest yet Thy spotless boyhood’s quiet years; Whose feet the hills of Nazareth trod, Who art true Man and perfect God. To Thee we look, in Thee confide, Our help is in Thine own dear Name; For who on Jesus e’er relied, And found not Jesus still the same? Thus far Thy love our souls hath brought: O stablish well what Thou hast wrought. From Thee was our baptismal grace, The holy seed by Thee was sown; And now before our Father’s face We make the three great vows our own, And ask, in Thine appointed way, Confirm us in Thy grace today. We need Thee more than tongue can speak, ’Mid foes that well might cast us down; But thousands, once as young and weak, Have fought the fight, and won the crown; We ask the help that bore them through; We trust the Faithful and the True. So bless us with the gift complete By hands of Thy chief pastors giv’n, That awful Presence kind and sweet, Which comes in sevenfold might from Heav’n; Eternal Christ, to Thee we bow: Give us Thy Spirit here and now.

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  source: Cyberhymnal