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Wahyu 3:21

Wahyu 5:6

Wahyu 5:13

Wahyu 7:10-11

Wahyu 7:17

Yohanes 14:16-18

Yohanes 15:26

Yohanes 16:7-15

Kisah Para Rasul 1:4-5

Kisah Para Rasul 2:33

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Wahyu 3:21

• [Why 3:21] Ruler Of The Hosts Of Light

  Ruler of the hosts of light, Death hath yielded to Thy might; And Thy blood hath marked a road Which will lead us back to God. From Thy dwelling place above, From Thy Father’s throne of love, With Thy look of mercy bless Those without Thee comfortless. Bitter were Thy throes on earth, Giving to the Church her birth From the spear wound opening wide In Thine own life giving side. Now in glory Thou dost reign Won by all Thy toil and pain; Thence the promised Spirit send While our prayers to Thee ascend. Jesu, praise to Thee be giv’n With the Father high in Heav’n; Holy Spirit, praise to Thee, Now and through eternity.

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• [Why 3:21] Soldiers, Who Are Christ’s Below

  Soldiers, who are Christ’s below, Strong in faith resist the foe: Boundless is the pledged reward Unto them who serve the Lord. ’Tis no palm of fading leaves That the conqueror’s hand receives; Joys are his, serene and pure, Light that ever shall endure. For the souls that overcome, Waits the beauteous heavenly home, Where the blessèd evermore Tread, on high, the starry floor. Passing soon and little worth Are the things that tempt on earth; Heavenward lift thy soul’s regard; God Himself is thy Reward. Father, who the crown dost give, Savior, by whose death we live, Spirit, who our hearts dost raise, Three in One, Thy Name we praise.

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• [Why 3:21] They That Overcome

  Overcoming evil day by day, This our warfare on the Christian way; Yet unto those that faithful endure, God has declared that His promise is sure. Refrain They that overcome, thus saith He, They that overcome, blessèd shall be; They that overcome the world and sin, Life and a crown in His kingdom shall win. Tho’ we suffer tribulation here, Tho’ our crosses oft may seem severe, Think of the joy when trials are past, Strong in the Lord we shall conquer at last. Refrain Overcoming, O my soul, arise, Overcoming, thou must reach the skies; Still journey on, and still overcome, Rest by and by with the Savior at home. Refrain

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Wahyu 5:13

• [Why 5:13] Countless Multitudes On High, The

  The countless multitudes on high, Who tune their songs to Jesus’ Name, All merit of their own deny, And Jesus’ worth alone proclaim. Firm on the ground of sovereign grace They stand before Jehovah’s throne; The new song in that blessèd place Is, “Thou art worthy, Thou alone!” With spotless robes of purest white, And branches of triumphal palm, They shout, with transports of delight, Heaven’s ceaseless, universal psalm; “Salvation’s glory all be paid To Him who sits upon the throne, And to the Lamb whose blood was shed: Thou, Thou art worthy, Thou alone; For Thou was slain, and in Thy blood These robes were washed so spotless pure! Thou mad’st us kings and priests to God: For ever let Thy praise endure!” While thus the ransomed myriads shout, “Amen!” the holy angels cry— Amen! Amen! resounds throughout The boundless regions of the sky.

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• [Why 5:13] O For A Sweet, Inspiring Ray

  O for a sweet, inspiring ray, To animate our feeble strains, From the bright realms of endless day, The blissful realms where Jesus reigns. There low before the glorious throne, Adoring saints and angels fall! And with delightful worship own His smile their bliss, their heav’n, their all. Immortal glories crown His head, While tuneful hallelujahs rise, And love, and joy, and triumph spread, Thro’ all th’assemblies of the skies. He smiles, and seraphs tune their songs, To boundless rapture while they gaze; Ten thousand, joyful tongues Resound His everlasting praise.

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• [Why 5:13] See The Ransomed Millions Stand

  See the ransomed millions stand, Palms of conquest in their hand; This before the throne their strain, “Hell is vanquished, death is slain; Blessing, honor, glory, might, Are the Conqueror’s native right; Thrones and powers before Him fall, Lamb of God and Lord of all!” Hasten, Lord the promised hour; Come in glory and in power; Still Thy foes are unsubdued; Nature sighs to be renewed. Time has nearly reached its sum; All things, with Thy bride, say “Come”; Jesus, whom all worlds adore, Come, and reign forevermore.

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• [Why 5:13] Thro’ The New Heav’n What Voices Ring

  Thro’ the new Heav’n what voices ring In praise triumphant to our King? Like many waters, hark, they pour Their tide along the golden shore! “All blessing, honor, power divine, All might and majesty be Thine! Holy and true are all Thy words, Thou King of kings and Lord of lords!” These from the martyrs bed of flame, These from the gloomy dungeon came, These, on the dreadful battlefield, Stood firm till death and would not yield. All voices in that faithful throng, Swell clear and true the glorious song; “Holy and true are all Thy words, Thou King of kings and Lord of lords!” These bore Thy banner o’er the sea, Exiled and poor for love of Thee, And found in danger and distress, Thy presence in the wilderness. No storm could shake, no ill could harm So strong was Thy protecting arm, “Holy and true are all Thy words, Thou King of kings and Lord of lords!”

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Wahyu 7:10-11

• [Why 7:11] Around The Throne Of God

  Around the throne of God The host angelic throngs; They spread their palms abroad, And shout perpetual songs: Him first they own, Him last and best; God ever blest, and God alone. Their golden crowns they fling Before His throne of light, And strike the rapturous string, Unceasing, day and night: “Earth, Heav’n, and sea, Thy praise declare; For Thine they are, and Thine shall be. “O holy, holy, Lord, Creation’s sovereign King! Thy majesty adored Let all creation sing; Who wast, and art, and art to be; Nor time shall see Thy sway depart. “Great are Thy works of praise, O God of boundless might; All just and true Thy ways, Thou King of saints, in light: Let all above, and all below, Conspire to show Thy power and love. “Who shall not fear Thee, Lord, And magnify Thy Name? Thy judgments, sent abroad, Thy holiness proclaim: Nations shall throng from every shore, And all adore in one loud song.” While thus the powers on high Their swelling chorus raise, Let earth and man reply, And echo back the praise: His glory own, first, last and best; God ever blest, and God alone.

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• [Why 7:11] Father, Before Thy Throne Of Light

  Father, before Thy throne of light The guardian angels bend, And ever in Thy presence bright Their psalms adoring blend; And casting down each golden crown, Beside the crystal sea, With voice and lyre, in happy quire, Hymn glory, Lord, to Thee. And as the rainbow luster falls Athwart their glowing wings, While seraph unto seraph calls, And each Thy goodness sings; So may we feel, as low we kneel To pray Thee for Thy grace, That Thou art here for all who fear The brightness of Thy face. Here, where the angels see us come To worship day by day, Teach us to seek our heav’nly home, And love Thee e’en as they; Teach us to raise our notes of praise, With them Thy love to own, That childhood’s flower and manhood’s power Be Thine, and Thine alone.

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• [Why 7:11] Our Day Of Praise Is Done

  Our day of praise is done; The evening shadows fall; But pass not from us with the sun, True Light that lightenest all. Around the throne on high, Where night can never be, The white robed harpers of the sky Bring ceaseless hymns to Thee. Too faint our anthems here; Too soon of praise we tire; But O the strains, how full and clear, Of that eternal choir! Yet, Lord, to Thy dear will If Thou attune the heart, We in Thine angels’ music still May bear our lower part. ’Tis Thine each soul to calm, Each wayward thought reclaim, And make our life a daily psalm Of glory to Thy Name. A little while, and then Shall come the glorious end; And songs of angels and of men In perfect praise shall blend.

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• [Why 7:11] Ye Angels Who Stand Round The Throne

  Ye angels who stand round the throne, And view my Immanuel’s face, In rapturous songs make Him known; O tune your soft harps to His praise. He formed you the spirits you are, So happy, so noble, so good; While others sank down in despair, Confirmed by His power, you stood. Ye saints who stand nearer than they, And cast your bright crowns at His feet, His grace and His glory display, And all His rich mercy repeat: He snatched you from hell and the grave, He ransomed from death and despair; For you He was mighty to save, Almighty to bring you safe there. O when will the period appear When I shall unite in your song? I’m weary of lingering here, And I to your Savior belong; I’m fettered and chained up in clay, I struggle and pant to be free; I long to be soaring away, My God and my Savior to see. I want to put on my attire, Washed white in the blood of the Lamb; I want to be one with your choir, And tune my sweet harp to His Name. I want—O I want to be there, Where sorrow and sin bid adieu, Your joy and your friendship to share, To wonder and worship with you.

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Wahyu 7:17

• [Why 7:17] All The Way My Savior Leads Me

  All the way my Savior leads me; What have I to ask beside? Can I doubt His tender mercy, Who through life has been my Guide? Heav’nly peace, divinest comfort, Here by faith in Him to dwell! For I know, whate’er befall me, Jesus doeth all things well; For I know, whate’er befall me, Jesus doeth all things well. All the way my Savior leads me, Cheers each winding path I tread; Gives me grace for every trial, Feeds me with the living Bread. Though my weary steps may falter, And my soul athirst may be, Gushing from the Rock before me, Lo! A spring of joy I see; Gushing from the Rock before me, Lo! A spring of joy I see. All the way my Savior leads me O the fullness of His love! Perfect rest to me is promised In my Father’s house above. When my spirit, clothed immortal, Wings its flight to realms of day This my song through endless ages— Jesus led me all the way; This my song through endless ages— Jesus led me all the way.

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• [Why 7:17] At The Breaking Of The Day

  Oh, how oft amid our labor Do we think of what will be When the boat shall drop its anchor In the haven o’er the sea! And our hearts, with joy expanding, From our trials look away, When we all shall meet together, At the breaking of the day! Refrain At the breaking of the day, When we anchor on the shore, At the breaking of the day, When the storms of life are o’er, When our sorrow and our sighing, Like a dream will pass away, When we all shall meet together, At the breaking of the day! Oh, how oft amid the conflict And the battle raging high, With a faith as clear as noonday We behold the vict’ry nigh, And we know that with the righteous We shall stand in bright array, When we all shall meet together, At the breaking of the day! Refrain Endless praise to our Redeemer For His all atoning love, That prepares for us a mansion And a crown of life above, Where our eyes shall see the beauty Of the flow’rs that ne’er decay, When we all shall meet together, At the breaking of the day! Refrain

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• [Why 7:17] Deem Not That They Are Blest Alone

  Deem not that they are blest alone Whose days a peaceful tenor keep; Th’anointed Son of God makes known A blessing for the eyes that weep. The light of smiles shall fill again The lids that overflow with tears; And weary hours of woe and pain Are promises of happier years. There is a day of sunny rest For every dark and troubled night; And grief shall bide an evening guest, But joy shall come with early light. Nor let the good man’s trust depart, Though life its common gifts deny, Though with a pierced and broken heart, And spurned of men, he goes to die. For God has marked each sorrowing day, And numbered every secret tear; And heaven’s long age of bliss shall pay For all His children suffer here.

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• [Why 7:17] Gathering Out Of Tears

  Steer our bark away to the homeland, Spread the sails of hope o’er the sea; Think of all the friends that await us, When anchored safely there we shall be. Refrain Gathering out of tears into sunshine, Gathering out of labor into rest; Hear the ransomed throng shouting forth their joy in song, Gathering to the mansions of the blest. Steer our bark away to the homeland, On without a fear let us go; When the port of peace we are nearing, The blessèd harbor lights we shall know. Refrain Bright and fair the hills of the homeland, Clad in all the bloom of the spring; There to Him Who loved and redeemed us, Our joyful, joyful praise we will sing. Refrain Soft the winds that blow from the homeland, Sweet the morn that breaks on the shore; Soon we’ll meet again our beloved ones, Where sorrow’s plaintive moan comes no more. Refrain

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• [Why 7:17] I Love To Sing Of Heaven

  I love to sing of Heav’n, Where white robed angels are; Where many a friend is gathered safe From fear, and toil, and care. Refrain There’ll be no sorrow there, There’ll be no sorrow there; In Heav’n above, where all is love, There’ll be no sorrow there. I love to think of Heav’n, Where my Redeemer reigns; Where rapturous songs of triumph rise, In endless, joyous strains. Refrain I love to think of Heav’n, That promised land so fair; Oh, how my raptured spirit longs To be forever there. Refrain

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• [Why 7:17] Lost Chord, The

  Seated one day at the organ, I was weary and ill at ease, And my fingers wandered idly Over the noisy keys; I know not what I was playing, Or what I was dreaming then, But I struck one chord of music, Like the sound of a great Amen, Like the sound of a great Amen. It flooded the crimson twilight, Like the close of an angel’s psalm, And it lay on my fevered spirit, With a touch of infinite calm, It quieted pain and sorrow, Like love overcoming strife, It seemed the harmonious echo From our discordant life, It linked all the perplexed meanings Into one perfect peace, And trembled away into silence, As if it were loth to cease; I have sought but I seek it vainly, That one lost chord divine, Which came from the soul of the organ, And entered into mine. It may be that death’s bright angel Will speak in that chord again; It may be that only in Heav’n I shall hear that great Amen. It may be that death’s bright angel Will speak in that chord again; It may be that only in Heav’n I shall hear that great Amen.

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• [Why 7:17] Loved One, Farewell

  Birds are rejoicing, O’er hill and dell; Hushed is thy voicing, Sweeter that fell. Friend of our happy days, Brother of prayer and praise, Thine own sweet music says, Loved one, farewell! Thou hast ascended, Where angels dwell; Where, earth songs ended, Heav’n’s anthems swell. Safe, all the saints among, Blest with the praising throng, Singing the new made songs, Loved one, farewell! Salvation’s story Then thou wilt tell; Triumphs of glory, Thy voice shall swell. Rest thou, oh, friend so dear, Thy precious Savior near, Where God shall wipe each tear, Loved one, farewell! Safe from thee turning, Grief’s tones will knell; Hard, hard the learning, God doeth well! Till, be it soon or late, Up, at the pearly gate, We meet, oh watch and wait, Loved one, farewell!

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• [Why 7:17] There’ll Be No Sorrow There

  There’ll be no night in Heav’n, In that blest world above; No anxious toil, no weary hours; For labor there is love. Refrain There’ll be no sorrow there, There’ll be no sorrow there, In Heav’n above, where all is love, There’ll be no sorrow there. There’ll be no grief in Heav’n, For life is one glad day, And tears are those of former things Which all have passed way. Refrain There’ll be no sin in Heav’n; Behold that blessèd throng, All holy in their spotless robes, All holy in their song. Refrain

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• [Why 7:17] When Gathering Clouds Around I View

  When gathering clouds around I view, And days are dark, and friends are few, On Him I lean, who not in vain Experienced every human pain; He sees my wants, allays my fears, And counts and treasures all my tears. If aught should tempt my soul to stray From heavenly wisdom’s narrow way, To fly the good I would pursue, Or do the sin I would not do, Still He, who felt temptation’s power, Shall guard me in that dangerous hour. If wounded love my bosom swell, Deceived by those I prized too well, He shall His pitying aid bestow, Who felt on earth severer woe, At once betrayed, denied, or fled, By those who shared His daily bread. If vexing thoughts within me rise And, sore dismayed, my spirit dies, Still He, who once vouchsafed to bear The sickening anguish of despair, Shall sweetly soothe, shall gently dry, The throbbing heart, the streaming eye. When, sorrowing, o’er some stone I bend, Which covers what was once a friend, And from his voice, his hand, his smile, Divides me for a little while, Thou, Savior, mark’st the tears I shed, For Thou didst weep o’er Lazarus dead. And O, when I have safely past, Through every conflict but the last; Still, still unchanging, watch beside My painful bed, for Thou hast died; Then point to realms of cloudless day, And wipe the latest tear way.

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Yohanes 14:16-18

• [Yoh 14:16] Blessed Quietness

  Joys are flowing like a river, Since the Comforter has come; He abides with us forever, Makes the trusting heart His home. Refrain Blessèd quietness, holy quietness, What assurance in my soul! On the stormy sea, He speaks peace to me, How the billows cease to roll! Bringing life and health and gladness, All around this heav’nly Guest, Banished unbelief and sadness, Changed our weariness to rest. Refrain Like the rain that falls from Heaven, Like the sunlight from the sky, So the Holy Ghost is given, Coming on us from on high. Refrain See, a fruitful field is growing, Blessèd fruit of righteousness; And the streams of life are flowing In the lonely wilderness. Refrain What a wonderful salvation, Where we always see His face! What a perfect habitation, What a quiet resting place! Refrain

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• [Yoh 14:16] Blest Comforter Divine

  Blest Comforter divine, Whose rays of heav’nly love Amid our gloom and darkness shine, And guide our souls above; Thou, who with still small voice Dost stop the sinner’s way, And bid the mourning saint rejoice, Though earthly joys decay; Thou, whose inspiring breath Can make the cloud of care, And e’en the gloomy vale of death, A smile of glory wear; Thou, who dost fill the heart With love to all our race; Blest Comforter, to us impart The blessings of Thy grace.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come, Holy Ghost, Creator Blest

  Come, Holy Ghost, Creator blest, Vouchsafe within our souls to rest; Come with Thy grace and heav’nly aid, And fill the hearts which Thou hast made. To Thee, the Comforter, we cry; To Thee, the Gift of God most high; The Fount of life, the Fire of love, The soul’s Anointing from above. The sev’nfold gifts of grace are Thine; O Finger of the Hand Divine; True Promise of the Father Thou, Who dost the tongue with speech endow. Thy light to every sense impart, And shed Thy love in every heart; Thy own unfailing might supply To strength our infirmity.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come Holy Ghost, Eternal God

  Come, Holy Ghost, eternal God, Proceeding from above, Both from the Father and the Son, The God of peace and love; Visit our minds, into our hearts Thy heav’nly grace inspire; That truth and godliness we may Pursue with full desire. Thou in Thy gifts art manifold; By them Christ’s Church doth stand; In faithful hearts Thou writ’st Thy law, The finger of God’s hand. According to Thy promise, Lord, Thou givest speech with grace, That through Thy help God’s praises may Resound in every place. O Holy Ghost, into our minds Send down Thy heav’nly light; Kindle our hearts with fervent zeal To serve God day and night. Our weakness strengthen and confirm, For, Lord, Thou know’st us frail; That neither devil, world, nor flesh, Against us may prevail. Put back our enemy from us, And help us to obtain Peace in our hearts with God and man— The best, the truest gain; Of strife and of dissension Dissolve, O Lord, the bands, And knit the knots of peace and love Throughout all Christian lands. Grant us the grace that we may know The Father of all might, That we of His belovèd Son May gain the blissful sight; And that we may with perfect faith Ever acknowledge Thee, The Spirit of Father, and of Son, One God in Persons Three. To God the Father laud and praise, And to His blessèd Son, And to the Holy Spirit of grace, Co-equal Three in One.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come, O Come, Thou Quickening Spirit

  Come, O come, Thou quickening Spirit, God from all eternity! May Thy power never fail us; Dwell within us constantly. Then shall truth and life and light Banish all the gloom of night. Grant our hearts in fullest measure Wisdom, counsel, purity, That we ever may be seeking Only that which pleaseth Thee. Let Thy knowledge spread and grow, Working error’s overthrow. Show us, Lord, the path of blessing; When we trespass on our way, Cast, O Lord, our sins behind Thee, And be with us day by day. Should we stray, O Lord, recall; Work repentance when we fall. With our spirit bear Thou witness That we are the sons of God Who rely upon Him solely When we pass beneath the rod; For we know, as children should, That the cross is for our good. Prompt us, Lord, to come before Him With a childlike heart to pray; Sigh in us, O Holy Spirit, When we know not what to say. Then our prayer is not in vain, And our faith new strength shall gain. If our soul can find no comfort, If despondency grows strong, And the heart cries out in anguish, “Oh my God, how long, how long?” Comfort then our aching breast, Grant it courage, patience, rest. Holy Spirit, strong and mighty, Thou Who makest all things new, Make Thy work within us perfect And the evil foe subdue. Grant us weapons for the strife And with victory crown our life. Guard, O God, our faith forever; Let not Satan, death or shame Ever part us from our Savior; Lord our refuge is Thy Name. Though our flesh cry ever: Nay! Be Thy Word to us still Yea! And when life’s frail thread is breaking, Then assure us more and more, As the heirs of life unending, Of the glory there in store, Glory never yet expressed, Glory of the saints at rest.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come, O Creator Spirit Blest

  Come, O Creator Spirit blest, And in our souls take up Thy rest; Come, with Thy grace and heavenly aid, To fill the hearts which Thou hast made. Great Comforter, to Thee we cry; O highest gift of God most high, O Fount of life, O Fire of love, And sweet anointing from above! The sacred sevenfold grace is Thine, Dread finger of the hand divine; The promise of the Father Thou, Who dost the tongue with power endow. Kindle our senses from above, And make our hearts o’erflow with love; With patience firm, and virtue high, The weakness of our flesh supply. Far from us drive the foe we dread, And grant us Thy true peace instead; So shall we not, with Thee for guide, Turn from the path of life aside. O may Thy grace on us bestow The Father and the Son to know, And evermore to hold confessed Thyself of each the Spirit blest.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come, Thou Holy Spirit, Come

  Come, Thou Holy Spirit, come! And from Thy celestial home Shed a ray of light divine! Come, Thou Father of the poor! Come, Thou Source of all our store! Come, within our bosoms shine! Thou, of comforters the best; Thou, the soul’s most welcome Guest; Sweet refreshment here below; In our labor, rest most sweet; Grateful coolness in the heat; Solace in the midst of woe. O most blessèd Light divine, Shine within these hearts of Thine, And our inmost being fill! Where Thou art not, man hath naught, Nothing good in deed or thought, Nothing free from taint of ill. Heal our wounds, our strength renew; On our dryness pour Thy dew; Wash the stains of guilt away; Bend the stubborn heart and will; Melt the frozen, warm the chill; Guide the steps that go astray. On the faithful, who adore And confess Thee, evermore In Thy sev’nfold gift descend; Give them virtue’s sure reward Give them Thy salvation, Lord; Give them joys that never end.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Come To Our Poor Nature’s Night

  Come to our poor nature’s night, With Thy blessèd inward light, Holy Ghost, the Infinite, Comforter Divine. We are sinful—cleanse us, Lord; Sick and faint—Thy strength afford; Lost—until by Thee restored, Comforter Divine. Orphans are our souls, and poor; Give us from Thy heavenly store Faith, love, joy for evermore, Comforter Divine. Like the dew Thy peace distil; Guide, subdue our wayward will, Things of Christ unfolding still, Comforter Divine. Gentle, awful, holy Guest, Make Thy temple in each breast; There Thy presence be confessed, Comforter divine. With us, for us, intercede, And, with voiceless groanings, plead Our unutterable need, Comforter Divine. In us “Abba, Father!” cry, Earnest of the bliss on high, Seal of immortality, Comforter Divine. Search for us the depths of God; Upwards by the starry road, Bear us to Thy high abode, Comforter Divine.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Comforter Has Come, The

  O spread the tidings ’round, wherever man is found, Wherever human hearts and human woes abound; Let ev’ry Christian tongue proclaim the joyful sound: The Comforter has come! Refrain The Comforter has come, the Comforter has come! The Holy Ghost from Heav’n, the Father’s promise giv’n; O spread the tidings ’round, wherever man is found— The Comforter has come! The long, long night is past, the morning breaks at last, And hushed the dreadful wail and fury of the blast, As o’er the golden hills the day advances fast! The Comforter has come! Refrain Lo, the great King of kings, with healing in His wings, To ev’ry captive soul a full deliverance brings; And through the vacant cells the song of triumph rings; The Comforter has come! Refrain O boundless love divine! How shall this tongue of mine To wond’ring mortals tell the matchless grace divine— That I, a child of hell, should in His image shine! The Comforter has come! Refrain Sing till the echoes fly above the vaulted sky, And all the saints above to all below reply, In strains of endless love, the song that ne’er will die: The Comforter has come! Refrain

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• [Yoh 14:16] Holy Ghost, Dispel Our Sadness

  Holy Ghost, dispel our sadness; Pierce the clouds of nature’s night; Come, great Source of joy and gladness, Breathe Your life, and spread Your light. From the height which knows no measure, As a gracious shower descend, Bringing down the richest treasure Man can wish, or God can send. Author of the new creation, Come with blessing and with power. Make our hearts your habitation; On our souls Your graces shower. Hear, O hear our supplication, Blessèd Spirit, God of peace! Rest upon this congregation, With the fullness of Your grace.

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• [Yoh 14:16] Holy Spirit, Come And Shine

  Holy Spirit, come and shine Sweetly in this heart of mine, With Thy heavenly love and light; Come, Thou Father of the poor, Come, Thou Giver, great and sure; Come, and make my spirit bright! Best of all my helpers, Thou! Dearest Guest that I can know, Freshest Draught that I can find: In my labor Thou art Peace, Thou dost bid my fever cease, To my sorrows Thou art kind. O Thou blessèd Light of Light, Fill Thou every secret height In Thy servant’s waiting soul! Save for this, Thy heavenly aid, Man would be for nothing made; Not a sin could he control. Cleanse Thou every sordid place Soften harshness by Thy grace, Heal the wounds I feel within; Bend the stubborn will to Thine, Cheer the thoughts that droop and pine— Rule whatever turns to sin! Give to them that faithful be Everlasting trust in Thee, All Thy sevenfold gifts bestow; Give to virtue her reward, Give us safety in our Lord, Give what joy immortals know!

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• [Yoh 14:16] O Comforter, Gentle And Tender

  O Comforter, gentle and tender, O holy and heavenly Dove; We’re yielding our hearts in surrender, We’re waiting Thy fullness to prove. Refrain We’re waiting, we’re waiting For Thee, O heavenly Dove; We’re yielding our hearts to surrender, We’re waiting Thy fullness to prove. Come strong as the wind o’er the ocean, Or soft as the breathing of morn, Subduing our spirit’s commotion And cheering when hearts are forlorn. Refrain O come as the heart searching fire, O come as the sin cleansing flood; Consume us with holy desire, And fill with the fullness of God. Refrain Anoint us with gladness and healing; Baptize us with pow’r from on high; O come with Thy filling and sealing, While low at Thy footstool we lie. Refrain

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• [Yoh 14:16] Waiting On The Lord

  Waiting on the Lord, for the promise given; Waiting on the Lord, to send from Heaven; Waiting on the Lord, by our faith receiving; Waiting in the upper room. Refrain The power! the power! Gives vict’ry over sin, and purity within; The power! the power! The pow’r they had at Pentecost. Waiting on the Lord, giving all to Jesus; Waiting on the Lord, till from sin He frees us; Waiting on the Lord for the heav’nly breezes; Waiting in the upper room. Refrain Waiting on the Lord, longing to mount higher; Waiting on the Lord, having great desire; Waiting on the Lord, for the heav’nly fire; Waiting in the upper room. Refrain

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• [Yoh 14:17] Dwell In Me, O Blessèd Spirit

  Dwell in me, O blessèd Spirit, How I need Thy help divine! In the way of life eternal, Keep, oh, keep this heart of mine. Refrain Dwell in me, oh, dwell in me; Hear and grant my prayer to Thee; Spirit, now from Heav’n descending, Come, oh, come and dwell in me. Let me feel Thy sacred presence; Then my faith will ne’er decline; Comfort Thou and help me onward, Fill with love this heart of mine. Refrain Round the cross where Thou hast led me, Let my purest feelings twine; With the blood from sin that cleansed me, Seal anew this heart of mine. Refrain Dwell in me, O blessèd Spirit, Gracious Teacher, Friend divine, For the home of bliss that waits me O prepare this heart of mine. Refrain

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• [Yoh 14:18] God, We’ve Known Such Grief And Anger

  God, we’ve known such grief and anger As we’ve heard your people cry. We have asked you, “How much longer?” We have sadly wondered, “Why?” In this world of so much suffering, May we hear your word anew: “I will never leave you orphaned; I will not abandon you.” By your grace comes resurrection; By your love, you cast out fear. You give strength and sure direction As we seek to serve you here. You give comfort to the grieving, And you bless the ones who mourn. May we trust in you, believing Out of chaos, hope is born. Hope is ours for, God, you love us! You have claimed us by your grace. And through Jesus, you have called us To bring hope to every place. In each rescue worker’s caring, In each faithful volunteer, In each Christian’s love and sharing, God, we glimpse your kingdom here.

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Yohanes 15:26

• [Yoh 15:26] Holy Spirit, God Of Love

  Holy Spirit, God of love, Who our night dost brighten, Poured on us from Heav’n above, Now our faith enlighten. In Thy light we gather here; Show us that Christ’s promise clear Its Amen forever. Jesus, our ascended Lord, Oh, fulfill Thy gracious Word: Bless us with Thy favor!
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• [Yoh 15:26] Thou Great Mysterious God Unknown

  Thou great mysterious God unknown, Whose love hath gently led me on, E’en from my infant days, Mine inmost soul expose to view, And tell me if I ever knew Thy justifying grace, Thy justifying grace. If I have only known Thy fear, And followed, with a heart sincere, Thy drawings from above, Now, let the further grace bestow, And let my sprinkled conscience know Thy sweet forgiving love, Thy sweet forgiving love. Father, in me reveal Thy Son, And to my inmost soul make known How merciful Thou art; The secret of Thy love reveal, And by Thy hallowing Spirit dwell Forever in my heart, Forever in my heart! If now the Witness were in me, Would He not testify of Thee, In Jesus reconciled? And should I not with faith draw nigh, And boldly, “Abba, Father,” cry, And know myself Thy child, And know myself Thy child?

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Yohanes 16:7-15

• [Yoh 16:7] Our Blest Redeemer, Ere He Breathed

  Our blest Redeemer, ere He breathed His tender last farewell, A Guide, a Comforter, bequeathed With us to dwell. He came in semblance of a dove, With sheltering wings outspread, The holy balm of peace and love On earth to shed. He came in tongues of living flame To teach, convince, subdue, All powerful as the wind He came As viewless too. He came sweet influence to impart, A gracious, willing Guest, While He can find one humble heart Wherein to rest. And His that gentle voice we hear, Soft as the breath of even, That checks each fault, that calms each fear, And speaks of Heav’n. And every virtue we possess, And every conquest won, And every thought of holiness, Are His alone. Spirit of purity and grace, Our weakness, pitying, see: O make our hearts Thy dwelling place And worthier Thee.

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• [Yoh 16:13] We Now Implore God The Holy Ghost

  We now implore God the Holy Ghost For the true faith, which we need the most, That in our last moments He may befriend us And, as homeward we journey, attend us. Lord, have mercy! Shine in our hearts, O most precious Light, That we Jesus Christ may know aright, Clinging to our Savior, whose blood hath bought us, Who again to our homeland hath brought us. Lord, have mercy! Thou sacred Love, grace on us bestow, Set our hearts with heav’nly fire aglow That with hearts united we love each other, Of one mind, in peace with every brother. Lord, have mercy! Thou highest Comfort in every need, Grant that neither shame nor death we heed, That e’en then our courage may never fail us When the foe shall accuse and assail us. Lord, have mercy!

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