Himne Indonesia
Ratapan 3:22-27
Kidung Jemaat
 Hai Umat, Nyanyilah [KJ.232] Hai Umat, Nyanyilah [KJ.232]  - 1. Hai umat, nyanyilah, rayakan hari ini! 
 Mujizat Allahmu masyhurkanlah disini!
 T'lah turun Roh Kudus membangkit laskarNya;
 Semoga kini pun semua tergerak.
 - Kis 2:1-13 
 - 2. Ya Roh karunia, Penghibur dan Penolong, 
 sekarang datanglah; berkatMu kami mohon.
 Baptisan dan Firman membangun umatMu,
 Supaya kami pun berbuahlah penuh.
 - Yoh 14:16, 26 
 Yoh 15:26
 Ef 5:26
 Gal 5:22-23
 - 3. Kaupilih umatMu menjadi tubuh Kristus. 
 Kembali lahirlah umatMu dalam Yesus.
 Di PerjamuanNya. Kau hadir bekerja
 membuat hambaMu cerminan kasihNya.
 - 1 Kor 12:13 
 Yoh 3:5-7
 Tit 3:5
 1 Ptr 1:3, 23
 - 4. Yang hidup oleh Roh, yang bangkit oleh 
 Firman dan oleh kurnia berbuah kar'na iman,
 Muliakan Allahmu dan puji kasihNya,
 Yang baru dan segar selama-lamanya.- Rat 3:22-23 
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 Setiap Pagi RahmatMu [KJ.321] Setiap Pagi RahmatMu [KJ.321]  - 1. Setiap pagi rahmatMu segar dan baru bagiku; sepanjang hari 
 tak henti karunia yang Kauberi.
 - Rat 3:22-23 
 - 2. O Bintang Fajar yang cerah, cahayaMu curahkanlah, 
 sehingga hati pun penuh dengan terang dan rahmatMu.
 - 2 Ptr 1:19 
 Why 22:16
 2 Kor 4:6
 Ef 1:17-18
 1 Yoh 1:7
 - 3. Halaukan g'lap di dunia, kuasa jahat usirlah; 
 berilah damai yang penuh, dibimbing oleh tanganMu.
 - 4. Buatlah jalan kami t'rang meskipun dunia tak tent'ram; 
 dengan percaya yang teguh kuatkan kami, umatMu!- Play 
 Tuhan, Betapa Banyaknya [KJ.393] Tuhan, Betapa Banyaknya [KJ.393]  - 1. Tuhan, betapa baiknya berkat yang Kauberi, 
 istimewa rahmatMu dan hidup abadi.
 - 2. T'rima kasih, ya Tuhanku atas keselamatanku! 
 Padaku telah Kauberi hidup bahagia abadi.
 - 3. Sanak saudara dan teman Kaub'ri kepadaku; 
 berkat terindah ialah 'ku jadi anakMu.
 - Rm 8:14-17 
 1 Yoh 3:1-2
 - 4. T'rima kasih, ya Tuhanku atas keselamatanku! 
 Padaku telah Kauberi hidup bahagia abadi.
 - 5. Setiap hari rahmatMu tiada putusnya: 
 hendak kupuji namaMu tetap selamanya.
 - Rat 3:22-23 
 - 6. T'rima kasih, ya Tuhanku atas keselamatanku! 
 Padaku telah Kauberi hidup bahagia abadi.- Play 
Himne Inggris
Ratapan 3:22-27
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									 [Rat 3:22] Every Morning Mercies New [Rat 3:22] Every Morning Mercies New  Every morning mercies new 
 Fall as fresh as morning dew;
 Every morning let us pay
 Tribute with the early day:
 For Thy mercies, Lord, are sure;
 Thy compassion doth endure.Still the greatness of Thy love 
 Daily doth our sins remove;
 Daily, far as east from west,
 Lifts the burden from the breast;
 Gives unbought to those who pray
 Strength to stand in evil day.Let our prayers each morn prevail, 
 That these gifts may never fail;
 And, as we confess the sin
 And the tempter’s power within,
 Every morning, for the strife,
 Feed us with the Bread of Life.As the morning light returns, 
 As the sun with splendor burns,
 Teach us still to turn to Thee,
 Ever blessèd Trinity,
 With our hands our hearts to raise,
 In unfailing prayer and praise.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [Rat 3:22] God Of Our Life [Rat 3:22] God Of Our Life  God of our life, through all the circling years, 
 We trust in Thee;
 In all the past, through all our hopes and fears,
 Thy hand we see.
 With each new day, when morning lifts the veil,
 We own Thy mercies, Lord, which never fail.God of the past, our times are in Thy hand; 
 With us abide.
 Lead us by faith to hope’s true promised land;
 Be Thou our Guide.
 With Thee to bless, the darkness shines as light,
 And faith’s fair vision changes into sight.God of the coming years, through paths unknown 
 We follow Thee;
 When we are strong, Lord, leave us not alone;
 Our Refuge be.
 Be Thou for us in life our daily Bread,
 Our heart’s true Home when all our years have sped.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [Rat 3:22] Great Is Thy Faithfulness [Rat 3:22] Great Is Thy Faithfulness  Great is Thy faithfulness, O God my Father; 
 There is no shadow of turning with Thee;
 Thou changest not, Thy compassions, they fail not;
 As Thou hast been, Thou forever will be.Refrain Great is Thy faithfulness! 
 Great is Thy faithfulness!
 Morning by morning new mercies I see.
 All I have needed Thy hand hath provided;
 Great is Thy faithfulness, Lord, unto me!Summer and winter and springtime and harvest, 
 Sun, moon and stars in their courses above
 Join with all nature in manifold witness
 To Thy great faithfulness, mercy and love.Refrain Pardon for sin and a peace that endureth 
 Thine own dear presence to cheer and to guide;
 Strength for today and bright hope for tomorrow,
 Blessings all mine, with ten thousand beside!Refrain Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [Rat 3:22] Like Dews Of The Morning [Rat 3:22] Like Dews Of The Morning  Like dews of the morning Thy mercies descend, 
 And blessings unnumbered our pathway attend;
 We feel Thou art with us, we list to Thy voice;
 O Jesus our Savior, in Thee we rejoice.Refrain We praise thee, we bless Thee, 
 O Savior divine,
 We praise thee, we bless Thee,
 We praise thee, we bless Thee,
 O Savior divine;
 All honor and glory forever be Thine.Though trials befall us, and clouds may arise, 
 We know that the sunshine will break thro’ the skies;
 In light or in darkness, whate’er it may be,
 If Thou art still with us, then happy are we.Refrain Like dew at the twilight, when nature, at rest, 
 Has folded her blossoms to sleep on her breast;
 Anew with Thy blessings our cup overflows,
 While gently from labor Thou bidd’st us repose.Refrain Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [Rat 3:22] New Every Morning Is The Love [Rat 3:22] New Every Morning Is The Love  New every morning is the love 
 Our wakening and uprising prove;
 Through sleep and darkness safely brought,
 Restored to life and power and thought.New mercies, each returning day, 
 Hover around us while we pray;
 New perils past, new sins forgiven,
 New thoughts of God, new hopes of heaven.If, on our daily course, our mind 
 Be set to hallow all we find,
 New treasures still, of countless price,
 God will provide for sacrifice.Old friends, old scenes, will lovelier be, 
 As more of heaven in each we see;
 Some softening gleam of love and prayer
 Shall dawn on every cross and care.We need not bid, for cloistered cell, 
 Our neighbor and our words farewell,
 Nor strive to find ourselves too high
 For sinful man beneath the sky.The trivial round, the common task, 
 Will furnish all we ought to ask;
 Room to deny ourselves, a road
 To bring us daily nearer God.Seek we no more; content with these, 
 Let present rapture, comfort, ease—
 As heaven shall bid them, come and go:
 The secret this of rest below.Only, O Lord, in Thy dear love, 
 Fit us for perfect rest above,
 And help us, this and every day,
 To live more nearly as we pray.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [Rat 3:22] Sovereign Protector I Have, A [Rat 3:22] Sovereign Protector I Have, A  A Sov’reign Protector I have, 
 Unseen, yet forever at hand,
 Unchangeably faithful to save,
 Almighty to rule and command.
 He smiles, and my comforts abound;
 His grace as the dew shall descend;
 And walls of salvation surround
 The soul He delights to defend.Inspirer and Hearer of prayer, 
 Thou Shepherd and Guardian of Thine,
 My all to Thy covenant care
 I sleeping and waking resign.
 If Thou art my Shield and my Sun,
 The night is no darkness to me;
 And fast as my moments roll on,
 They bring me but nearer to Thee.Kind Author, and ground of my hope, 
 Thee, Thee, for my God I avow;
 My glad Ebenezer set up,
 And own Thou hast helped me till now.
 I muse on the years that are past,
 Wherein my defense Thou hast proved;
 Nor wilt Thou relinquish at last
 A sinner so signally loved!Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [Rat 3:22] Sun Is On The Land And Sea, The [Rat 3:22] Sun Is On The Land And Sea, The  The sun is on the land and sea, 
 The day begun;
 Our morning hymn begins with Thee,
 Blest Three in One;
 Our praise shall rise continually
 Till day is done.Thy love was ever in our view, 
 Like stars, by night;
 Thy gifts are every morning new,
 O God of light;
 Thy mercy, like the heavens’ blue,
 Fills all our sight.We do not know what grief or care 
 The day may bring;
 The heart shall find some gladness there,
 That loves its King;
 The life that serves Thee everywhere
 Can always sing.All glory to the Father be, 
 With Christ the Son,
 And, Holy Spirit, unto Thee,
 Forever One;
 All glory to the Trinity
 While ages run!Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [Rat 3:22] Sweet Is The Breath Of Morning Air [Rat 3:22] Sweet Is The Breath Of Morning Air  Sweet is the breath of morning air; 
 Sweet is the dawn, when skies are fair;
 Sweeter by far than aught beside
 In God’s own favor to abide.Blest be the gracious power above 
 For all our rest, and all His love;
 For health preserved, for strength retained,
 For faith renewed, and hope regained.Wake, and the song of joy up-raise; 
 Wake, and resound Jehovah’s praise;
 Praise ye the God of death and night;
 Praise ye the Lord of life and light!O, let Thy watchful care, dear Lord, 
 Direct each deed, and mold each word;
 Check every thought that turns astray;
 And guide and guard us through the day.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [Rat 3:22] Thy Goodness, Lord, Our Souls Confess [Rat 3:22] Thy Goodness, Lord, Our Souls Confess  Thy goodness, Lord, our souls confess, 
 Thy goodness we adore:
 A spring, whose blessings never fail,
 A sea without a shore.Sun, moon and stars Thy love attest, 
 In every cheerful ray:
 Love draws the curtains of the night,
 And love restores the day.Thy bounty every season crowns, 
 With all the bliss it yields;
 With joyful clusters bend the vines,
 With harvests wave the fields.But chiefly Thy compassions, Lord, 
 Are in the Gospel seen;
 There, like the sun, Thy mercy shines,
 Without a cloud between.Thy Son, Thy noblest, choicest gift, 
 Was from Thy bosom sent
 To bear from off a sinking world
 Its load of punishment.Ours is the life, the glory ours, 
 And His the death and shame;
 Pardon, acceptance, peace, and joy,
 Are published in His Name.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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									 [Rat 3:24] My Heart Is Resting, O My God [Rat 3:24] My Heart Is Resting, O My God  My heart is resting, O my God— 
 I will give thanks and sing;
 My heart is at the secret source
 Of every precious thing.
 Now the frail vessel Thou hast made
 No hand but Thine shall fill—
 For the waters of the Earth have failed,
 And I am thirsty still.I thirst for springs of heavenly life, 
 And here all day they rise—
 I seek the treasure of Thy love,
 And close at hand it lies.
 And a new song is in my mouth
 To long loved music set—
 Glory to Thee for all the grace
 I have not tasted yet.Glory to Thee for strength withheld, 
 For want and weakness known—
 And the fear that sends me to Thy breast
 For what is most my own.
 I have a heritage of joy
 That yet I must not see;
 But the hand that bled to make it mine
 Is keeping it for me.There is a certainty of love 
 That sets my heart at rest—
 A calm assurance for today
 That to be poor is best—
 A prayer reposing on His truth
 Who hath made all things mine,
 That draws my captive will to Him,
 And makes it one with Thine.I will give thanks for suffering now, 
 For want and toil and loss—
 For the death that sin makes hard and slow,
 Upon my Savior’s cross—
 Thanks for the little spring of love
 That gives me strength to say,
 If they will leave me part in Him,
 Let all things pass away.Sometimes I long for promised bliss, 
 But it will not come too late—
 And the songs of patient spirits rise
 From the place wherein I wait;
 While in the faith that makes no haste
 My soul has time to see
 A kneeling host of Thy redeemed,
 In fellowship with me.There is a multitude around 
 Responsive to my prayer;
 I hear the voice of my desire
 Resounding everywhere.
 But the earnest of eternal joy,
 In every prayer I trace;
 I see the glory of the Lord:
 On every chastened face.How oft, in still communion known, 
 Those spirits have been sent
 To share the travail of my soul,
 Or show me what it meant!
 And I long to do some work of love
 No spoiling hand could touch,
 For the poor and suffering of Thy flock
 Who comfort me so much.But the yearning thought is mingled now 
 With the thankful song I sing;
 For Thy people know the secret source
 Of every precious thing.
 The heart that ministers for Thee
 In Thy own work will rest;
 And the subject spirit of a child
 Can serve Thy children best.Mine be the reverent, listening love, 
 That waits all day on Thee,
 With the service of a watchful heart
 Which no one else can see—
 The faith that, in a hidden way
 No other eye may know,
 Finds all its daily work prepared,
 And loves to have it so.My heart is resting, O my God, 
 My heart is in Thy care—
 I hear the voice of joy and health
 Resounding everywhere.
 “Thou art my portion,” saith my soul,
 Ten thousand voices say,
 And the music of their glad Amen,
 Will never die away.Play source: Cyberhymnal 
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