Himne Indonesia

Kejadian 12:3

Yesaya 7:14

Yesaya 11:1

Lukas 3:2

Wahyu 22:16

Himne Inggris

Roma 1:3

• [Rm 1:3] Break Forth Into Praise

  Break forth into praise! Our Surety and Head His members to raise, hath rose from the dead; The power of His Spirit hath quickened our Lord, That we by His merit may all be restored. Our Captain and King with shouts we proclaim, And joyfully sing the wonderful Name; The Name all-victorious we publish, and feel Triumphantly glorious o’er sin, earth, and hell. The power of His rise we know and declare And rapt to the skies, His happiness share; In heavenly places with Jesus we sit, And Jesus’ praises with angels repeat. We sing of His love while sojourning here, Till Christ from above our Savior appear; The heirs of salvation with triumph receive, In full consummation of glory to live.

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• [Rm 1:3] Lord, Thou In All Things Like Wast Made

  Lord, Thou in all things like wast made To us, yet free from sin; Then how unlike to us, O Lord, Replies the voice within. Our faith is weak; O Light of light, Clear Thou our clouded view; That Son of Man, and Son of God, We give Thee honor due. O Son of Man, Thyself hast proved Our trials and our tears; Life’s thankless toil and scant repose, Death’s agonies and fears. O Son of God, in glory raised, Thou sittest on Thy throne: Thence, by Thy pleadings and Thy grace, Still succoring Thine own. Brother and Savior, Friend and Judge! To Thee, O Christ, be given To bind upon Thy crown the names Most blest in earth and Heaven.

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Yesaya 7:14

• [Yes 7:14] All Hail To Thee, Immanuel

  All hail to Thee, Immanuel, we cast our crowns before Thee; Let every heart obey Thy will, and every voice adore Thee. In praise to Thee, our Savior King, the vibrant chords of Heaven ring, And echo back the mighty strain: All hail! All hail! All hail Immanuel! Refrain Hail to the King we love so well! Immanuel! Immanuel! Hail to the King we love so well! Immanuel! Immanuel! Glory and honor and majesty, wisdom and power be unto Thee, Now and evermore! Hail to the King we love so well! Immanuel! Immanuel! Hail to the King we love so well! Immanuel! Immanuel! King of kings and Lord of lords, all hail, Immanuel! All hail to Thee, Immanuel, the ransomed hosts surround Thee; And earthly monarchs clamor forth their sovereign King to crown Thee. While those redeemed in ages gone, assembled round the great white throne, Break forth into immortal song: All hail! All hail! All hail Immanuel! Refrain All hail to Thee, Immanuel, our risen King and Savior! Thy foes are vanquished, and Thou art omnipotent forever. Death, sin and hell no longer reign, and Satan’s pow’r is burst in twain; Eternal glory to Thy Name: All hail! All hail! All hail Immanuel! Refrain

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• [Yes 7:14] And Art Thou Come With Us To Dwell

  And art Thou come with us to dwell, Our Prince, our Guide, our Love, our Lord? And is Thy Name Emmanuel, God present with His world restored? The heart is glad for Thee! It knows None now shall bid it err or mourn; And o’er its desert breaks the rose In triumph o’er the grieving thorn. Thou bringest all again; with Thee Is light, is space, is breadth and room For each thing fair, beloved, and free To have its hour of life and bloom. The world is glad for Thee! the heart Is glad for Thee! and all is well, And fixed and sure, because Thou art, Whose Name is called Emmanuel.

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• [Yes 7:14] Behold, The Grace Appears!

  Behold, the grace appears! The promise is fulfilled; Mary, the wondrous virgin, bears, And Jesus is the Child. The Lord, the highest God, Calls Him His only Son; He bids Him rule the lands abroad, And gives Him David’s throne. O’er Jacob shall He reign With a peculiar sway; The nations shall His grace obtain, His kingdom ne’er decay. To bring the glorious news A heav’nly form appears; He tells the shepherds of their joys, And banishes their fears. “Go, humble swains,” said he, “To David’s city fly; The promised Infant born today Doth in a manger lie.” “With looks and hearts serene, Go visit Christ your King; And straight a flaming troop was seen: The shepherds heard them sing: “Glory to God on high! And heav’nly peace on earth; Goodwill to men, to angels joy, At the Redeemer’s birth!” In worship so divine, Let saints employ their tongues; With the celestial hosts we join, And loud repeat their songs: “Glory to God on high! And heav’nly peace on earth; Goodwill to men, to angels joy, At our Redeemer’s birth!”

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• [Yes 7:14] From Lands That See The Sun Arise

  From lands that see the sun arise, To earth’s remotest boundaries, The virgin born today we sing, The Son of Mary, Christ the King. Blest Author of this earthly frame, To take a servant’s form He came, That liberating flesh by flesh, Whom He had made might live afresh. In that chaste parent’s holy womb, Celestial grace hath found its home: And she, as earthly bride unknown, Yet call that Offspring blest her own. The mansion of the modest breast Becomes a shrine where God shall rest: The pure and undefiled one Conceived in her womb the Son. That Son, that royal Son she bore, Whom Gabriel’s voice had told afore: Whom, in his Mother yet concealed, The Infant Baptist had revealed. The manger and the straw He bore, The cradle did He not abhor: A little milk His infant fare Who feedeth even each fowl of air. The heavenly chorus filled the sky, The angels sang to God on high, What time to shepherds watching lone They made creation’s Shepherd known. All honor, laud, and glory be, O Jesu, virgin born, to Thee; All glory, as is ever meet, To the Father and to Paraclete.

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• [Yes 7:14] Gracious Savior, Who Didst Honor

  Gracious Savior, who didst honor Womankind as woman’s Son; Very Man, though God begotten, And with God the Father One; Grant our womanhood may be Consecrated, Lord, to Thee. Jesus, Son of human mother, Bless our motherhood, we pray; Give us grace to lead our children, Draw them to Thee day by day; May our sons and daughters be Dedicated, Lord, to Thee. Thou Who didst with Joseph labor, Nor didst humble work disdain, Grant we may Thy footsteps follow Patiently through toil and pain; May our quiet home life be Lived, O Lord, in Thee, to Thee. Thou Who didst go forth in sorrow, Toiling for the souls of men, Thou Who shalt draw all men to Thee, Though despised, rejected then; Humble though our influence be, Use it in the world for Thee.

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• [Yes 7:14] Great God Of Heaven, The

  The great God of Heaven is come down to earth, His mother a virgin, and sinless His birth; The Father eternal His Father alone: He sleeps in the manger; He reigns on the throne. Refrain Then let us adore Him, and praise His great love: To save us poor sinners He came from above. A Babe on the breast of a maiden He lies, Yet sits with the Father on high in the skies; Before Him their faces the seraphim hide, While Joseph stands waiting, unscared, by His side. Refrain Lo! here is Emmanuel, here is the Child, The Son that was promised to Mary so mild; Whose power and dominion shall ever increase, The Prince that shall rule o’er a kingdom of peace. Refrain The Wonderful Counselor, boundless in might, The Father’s own image, the beam of His light; Behold Him now wearing the likeness of man, Weak, helpless, and speechless, in measure a span. Refrain O wonder of wonders, which none can unfold: The Ancient of Days is an hour or two old; The Maker of all things is made of the earth, Man is worshipped by angels, and God comes to birth: Refrain The word in the bliss of the Godhead remains, Yet in flesh comes to suffer the keenest of pains; He is that He was, and forever shall be, But becomes that He was not, for you and for me. Refrain

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• [Yes 7:14] Immanuel, We Sing Thy Praise

  Immanuel, we sing Thy praise; Thou Prince of Life, Thou Fount of Grace, With all Thy saints, Thee, Lord, we sing; Praise, honor, thanks, to Thee we bring. E’er since the world began to be, How many a heart hath longed for Thee! And Thou, O long expected guest, Hast come at last to make us blest! Now art Thou here: we know Thee now: In lowly manger liest Thou: A Child, yet makest all things great; Poor, yet the earth Thy robe of state. Now fearlessly I come to Thee: From sin and grief O set me free! Turn wrath away, dread death destroy, And turn my sorrow into joy. Thou art my Head, my Lord divine: I am Thy member, wholly Thine; And by Thy Spirit’s gracious power Will seek to serve Thee evermore.

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• [Yes 7:14] O Come, O Come, Emmanuel

  O come, O come, Emmanuel, And ransom captive Israel, That mourns in lonely exile here Until the Son of God appear. Refrain Rejoice! Rejoice! Emmanuel shall come to thee, O Israel. O come, Thou Wisdom from on high, Who orderest all things mightily; To us the path of knowledge show, And teach us in her ways to go. Refrain O come, Thou Rod of Jesse, free Thine own from Satan’s tyranny; From depths of hell Thy people save, And give them victory over the grave. Refrain O come, Thou Day-spring, come and cheer Our spirits by Thine advent here; Disperse the gloomy clouds of night, And death’s dark shadows put to flight. Refrain O come, Thou Key of David, come, And open wide our heavenly home; Make safe the way that leads on high, And close the path to misery. Refrain O come, O come, great Lord of might, Who to Thy tribes on Sinai’s height In ancient times once gave the law In cloud and majesty and awe. Refrain O come, Thou Root of Jesse’s tree, An ensign of Thy people be; Before Thee rulers silent fall; All peoples on Thy mercy call. Refrain O come, Desire of nations, bind In one the hearts of all mankind; Bid Thou our sad divisions cease, And be Thyself our King of Peace. Refrain

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• [Yes 7:14] Praise We The Lord This Day

  Praise we the Lord this day, This day so long foretold, Whose promise shone with cheering ray On waiting saints of old. The prophet gave the sign For faithful men to read; A virgin born of David’s line Shall bear the promised seed. Ask not how this should be, But worship and adore, Like her whom Heav’n’s Majesty Came down to shadow o’er. She meekly bowed her head To hear the gracious word, Mary, the pure and lowly maid, The favored of the Lord. Blessèd shall be her name In all the Church on earth, Through whom that wondrous mercy came, The incarnate Savior’s birth. Jesus, the virgin’s Son, We praise Thee and adore, Who art with God the Father One And Spirit evermore.

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• [Yes 7:14] Precious Child, So Sweetly Sleeping

  Precious Child, so sweetly sleeping In a virgin’s fond embrace; Heav’nly hosts their watch are keeping O’er Thy humble dwelling place; Blest Messiah, newborn King, Let my heart its tribute bring. Anthems joyous now are ringing In the skies of Bethlehem; Angels their sweet song are singing, “Peace on earth, good will to men.” Precious Jesus, at Thy birth Heaven’s peace is brought to earth. Sweetly rest, Thou promised Savior, By the prophets long foretold; Brightly beams the Father’s favor, Now all men His love behold. Virgin born Immanuel, Let my tongue Thy praises tell! Promised Savior, I adore Thee, Son of David, Son of God! What can mortals bring before Thee? All is Thine on earthly sod. Take my heart and let it be Filled with love, dear Child, to Thee.

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• [Yes 7:14] Thee, O Immanuel, We Praise

  Thee, O Immanuel, we praise, The Prince of Life, and Fount of Grace, The Morning Star, the Heav’nly Flower, The virgin’s Son, the Lord of Power. With all Thy saints, Thee, Lord, we sing, Praise, honor, thanks to Thee we bring, That Thou, O long-expected Guest, Hast come at last to make us blest! Since first the world began to be, How many a heart hath longed for Thee; Long years our fathers hoped of old Their eyes might yet Thy light behold. The prophets cried, “Ah, would He came To break the fetters of our shame: That help from Zion came to men, Israel were glad, and prospered then!” Now art Thou here; we know Thee now, In lowly manger lieth Thou; A child, yet makest all things great, Poor, yet is earth Thy robe of state. From Thee alone all gladness flows, Who yet shalt bear such bitter woes; Earth’s light and comfort Thou shalt be, Yet none shall watch to comfort Thee. All heav’ns are Thine, yet Thou dost come To sojourn in a stranger’s home; Thou hangest on Thy mother’s breast Who art the joy of spirits blest. Now fearless I can look on Thee, From sin and grief Thou sett’st me free; Thou bearest wrath, Thou conquerest death, Fear turns to joy Thy glance beneath. Thou art my Head, my Lord divine, I am Thy member, wholly Thine, And in Thy Spirit’s strength would still Serve Thee according to Thy will. Thus will I sing Thy praises here With joyful spirit year by year; And they shall sound before Thy throne, Where time nor number more are known.

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• [Yes 7:14] Thou Virgin-born Incarnate Word

  Thou virgin-born incarnate Word, Begotten of the Father, Blest Son of Mary, David’s Lord, In Thy dear Name we gather. As Thou hast promised, be Thou nigh, And hear us as we testify, “Thou art the Christ, our Savior.” The herald in the wilderness Prepares the way before Thee; With him let us Thy Name confess, With him let us adore Thee. Grant that we hearken to his cry, “Repent, the kingdom draweth nigh,” And seek Thee, Christ our Savior. Thou art indeed God’s holy Son, Beloved of Him so dearly, The mighty works that Thou hast done Reveal Thy Godhead clearly: The blind can see, the sick are healed, The lips once dumb are now unsealed, All power is Thine, dear Jesus! Thou art our Peace, our Righteousness, The Rock of our salvation. Clothed in Thy garb of holiness, We fear no condemnation. Thy blood has cleansed away our sin, Through Thee eternal life we win, O crucified Redeemer!

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• [Yes 7:14] Virgin Did Come, A

  A virgin did come from lowliest home, And shelter she fain in a manger would find; For full was the inn, and no room was within, Save where to the stalls the mute oxen they bind. Refrain O how wondrous the love and the deep humility Of Him Who was laid in the manger for me. That Babe was a King, mystic gifts, lo, they bring, Sure tokens they were of some great One to be; To Bethlehem led, Eastern sages have sped From afar “The Desire of all nations” to see. Refrain Accomplished their hope, their treasures they ope— Gold, frankincense, myrrh, to that Infant they brought, Gifts costly and rare, full of meaning they were, Though not yet unveiled were the great truths they taught. Refrain No tokens of state round that royal Babe wait, Seeming least, and yet greatest, of monarchs was He; But in reverence low, princely Magi did bow, As though they divined all His true dignity. Refrain

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• [Yes 7:14] Virgin Most Pure, A

  A virgin most pure, as the prophets do tell, Hath brought forth a Baby, as it hath befell, To be our Redeemer from death, hell and sin, Which Adam’s transgression has wrappèd us in. Refrain And therefore be merry, set sorrow aside; Christ Jesus our Savior was born on this tide. At Bethlehem city, in Jewry it was Where Joseph and Mary together did pass, And there to be taxed, with many one more, For Cæsar commanded the same should be so. Refrain But, when they had entered the city so fair A number of people so mighty was there, That Joseph and Mary, whose substance was small, Could get in the city no lodging at all. Refrain Then were they constrained in a stable to lie, Where oxen and asses they used to tie; Their lodging so simple, they held it no scorn, But against the next morning our Savior was born. Refrain The King of all glory to this world being brought, Small store of fine linen to wrap Him was sought, When Mary had swaddled her young Son so sweet, Within an ox manger she laid Him to sleep. Refrain Then God sent an angel from Heaven so high, To certain poor shepherds in fields where they lie, And bade them no longer in sorrow to stay, Because that our Savior was born on this day. Refrain Then presently after, the shepherds did spy A number of angels appear in the sky; Who joyfully talkèd and sweetly did sing, To God be all glory, our heavenly King. Refrain Three certain wise princes, they thought it most meet To lay their rich offerings at our Savior’s feet; Then the Shepherds consented, and to Bethlehem did go, And when they came thither, they found it was so. Refrain

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• [Yes 7:14] Virgin Unspotted, A

  A virgin unspotted, the prophet foretold, Should bring forth a Savior, which now we behold, To be our Redeemer from death, hell, and sin, Which Adam’s transgression had wrappèd us in. Aye and therefore be merry, set sorrow aside, Christ Jesus our Savior was born on this tide. At Bethlehem city in Jewry it was That Joseph and Mary together did pass, All for to be taxèd with many one moe [sic], Great Caesar commanded the same should be so. Refrain But when they had entered the city so fair, A number of people so mighty was there, That Joseph and Mary, whose substance was small, Could find in the inn there no lodging at all. Refrain Then were they constrained in a stable to lie, Where horses and asses they used for to tie; Their lodging so simple they took it no scorn, But against the next morning our Savior was born. Refrain The King of all kings to this world being brought, Small store of fine linen to wrap Him was sought, But when she had swaddled her young Son so sweet, Within an ox manger she laid Him to sleep. Refrain Then God sent an angel from Heaven so high, To certain poor shepherds in fields where they lie, And bade them no longer in sorrow to stay, Because that our Savior was born on this day. Refrain Then presently after the shepherds did spy Vast numbers of angels to stand in the sky; They joyfully talkèd and sweetly did sing, To God be all glory, our heavenly King. Refrain To teach us humility all this was done, And learn we from thence haughty pride for to shun: A manger His cradle Who came from above, The great God of mercy, of peace and of love. Refrain

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• [Yes 7:14] We Sing, Immanuel, Thy Praise

  We sing, Immanuel, Thy praise, Thou Prince of Life and Fount of grace, Thou Flower of Heaven and Star of morn, Thou Lord of lords, Thou virgin born. Hallelujah! For Thee, since first the world was made, So many hearts have watched and prayed; The patriarchs’ and prophets’ throng For Thee have hoped and waited long. Hallelujah! Now art Thou here, Thou ever blest! In lowly manger dost Thou rest. Thou, making all things great, art small; So poor art Thou, yet clothest all. Hallelujah! From Thee above all gladness flows, Yet Thou must bear such bitter woes; The Gentiles’ Light and Hope Thou art, Yet findest none to soothe Thine heart. Hallelujah! But I, Thy servant, Lord, today Confess my love and freely say, I love Thee truly, but I would That I might love Thee as I should. Hallelujah! I have the will, the power is weak; Yet, Lord, my humble offering take And graciously the love receive Which my poor heart to Thee can give. Hallelujah! Had I no load of sin to bear, Thy grace, O Lord, I could not share; In vain hadst Thou been born for me If from God’s wrath I had been free. Hallelujah! Thus will I sing Thy praises here With joyful spirit year by year; And when we reckon years no more, May I in Heaven Thy Name adore! Hallelujah!

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• [Yes 7:14] Welcome God’s And Mary’s Son

  Welcome God’s and Mary’s Son Jesu, who to earth descending, Didst our nature with Thine own Join in union never ending: Save us from th’oppressor’s rod, Oh our Brother and our God! All was lost in Adam’s fall; All in Thee is now recovered. Once to sin and death a thrall, O’er the pit of hell I hovered: Now I learn to cling to Thee— Once with Adam, one with me. Out of Heav’n didst Thou come down; Out of hell my soul deliver. Scarce a stall in David’s town, Welcomed Thee; but, gracious Giver, Grant to us beyond the sky, Each a starry home on high. Cleaves my soul to dross and dust; Help me, Lord, I sink and perish; Purge my heart of earthly lust, Life divine within me cherish; Dweller in the manger, Thou, Dwell Thyself within me now. Scant and mean the swaddling clothes, Limbs divine, like Thine, to cover! Be the sin my spirit loathes Bound in them and covered over: But myself be clothed in Thee, Jesu, by Thy Spirit free. Ah! the pain that came to Thee, In the hard and narrow manger! May my spirit cradled be In Thy heart, secure from danger, When my weary head is hid Underneath the coffin lid. Is it still the devil’s lust Souls of men in sin to smother? Yet in this I put my trust— God became my Friend and Brother! Heart and mind in Thee to dwell, Help me, mine Immanuel!

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Wahyu 22:16

• [Why 22:16] Brighten The Corner Where You Are

  Do not wait until some deed of greatness you may do, Do not wait to shed your light afar, To the many duties ever near you now be true, Brighten the corner where you are. Refrain Brighten the corner where you are! Brighten the corner where you are! Someone far from harbor you may guide across the bar; Brighten the corner where you are! Just above are clouded skies that you may help to clear, Let not narrow self your way debar; Though into one heart alone may fall your song of cheer, Brighten the corner where you are. Refrain Here for all your talent you may surely find a need, Here reflect the bright and Morning Star; Even from your humble hand the Bread of Life may feed, Brighten the corner where you are. Refrain

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• [Why 22:16] Hail, All Hail!

  Hail this glorious Easter morning, Night has fled away, O’er the eastern hills the dawning Breaks in light of day. Sun and cloud their beauty blending, Easter mem’ries sing, Flowers sweet their fragrance lending, Hail with your joy your risen King! Refrain Hail, all hail this Easter morning, Hail, all hail this day of days! Hail, all hail the sight adorning; Hail, all hail the songs of praise! Hail! O earth, your risen Savior, For today He rose— Conqueror of death forever, Triumphed o’er His foes. Hail again your Savior glorious, Richest tribute bring; Over all the world victorious, Hail, all hail your risen King! Refrain Sound aloud the Easter chorus, Send the news afar, While in glory shining o’er us, Beams our Morning Star. Songs of joy, and peace, and gladness, Let our voices sing; Cheer each heart and banish sadness, While we hail our risen King. Refrain

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• [Why 22:16] How Bright Appears The Morning Star

  How bright appears the morning star, With mercy beaming from afar! The host of Heav’n rejoices! O righteous Branch! O Jesse’s Rod! Thou Son of Man, and Son of God! We too will lift our voices Jesus! Jesus! Holy, holy! yet most lowly! Draw Thou near us: Great Emmanuel! stoop and hear us! Rejoice, ye heav’ns, thou earth, reply! With praise, ye sinners, fill the sky! For this His incarnation! Incarnate God, put forth Thy power, Ride on, ride on, great Conqueror, Till all know Thy salvation. Amen, amen! Alleluia, alleluia! Praise be given Evermore, by earth and Heaven.

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• [Why 22:16] How Brightly Beams The Morning Star!

  How brightly beams the Morning Star! What sudden radiance from afar Doth glad us with its shining, Brightness of God that breaks our night And fills the darkened souls with light Who long for truth were pining! Thy Word, Jesu, inly feeds us, Rightly leads us, life bestowing; Praise, oh praise such love o’erflowing. Thou here my Comfort, there my Crown, Thou King of Heav’n, who camest down To dwell as man beside me; My heart doth praise Thee o’er and o’er, If Thou art mine I ask no more, Be wealth or fame denied me; Thee I seek now; none who proves Thee, None who loves Thee finds Thee fail him; Lord of life, Thy powers avail him! Through Thee alone can I be blest, Then deep be on my heart impressed The love that Thou hast borne me; So make it ready to fulfill With burning zeal Thy holy will, Though men may vex or scorn me; Savior, let me never lose Thee, For I choose Thee, thirst to know Thee; All I am and have I owe Thee! O God, our Father far above, Thee too I praise for all the love Thou in Thy Son dost give me! In Him am I made one with Thee, My Brother and my Friend is He; Shall aught affright or grieve me? He is Greatest, Best, and Highest, Ever nighest to the weakest; Fear no foes, if Him thou seekest! O praise to Him who came to save, Who conquered death and burst the grave; Each day new praise resoundeth To Him the Lamb who once was slain, The Friend whom none shall trust in vain, Whose grace for aye aboundeth; Sing, ye heavens, tell the story Of His glory, till His praises Flood with light Earth’s darkest places.

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• [Why 22:16] How Lovely Shines The Morning Star

  How lovely shines the Morning Star! The nations see and hail afar The light in Judah shining. Thou David’s Son of Jacob’s race, My Bridegroom and my King of Grace, For Thee my heart is pining. Lowly, holy, great and glorious, Thou victorious Prince of graces, Filling all the heav’nly places. O highest joy by mortals won, True Son of God and Mary’s Son, Thou highborn King of ages! Thou art my heart’s most beauteous Flower, And Thy blest Gospel’s saving power My raptured soul engages. Thou mine, I Thine; sing hosanna! Heav’nly manna tasting, eating, Whilst Thy love in songs repeating. Now richly to my waiting heart, O Thou, my God, deign to impart The grace of love undying. In Thy blest body let me be, E’en as the branch is in the tree, Thy life my life supplying. Sighing, crying, for the savor Of Thy favor; resting never Till I rest in Thee forever. A pledge of peace from God I see When Thy pure eyes are turned to me To show me Thy good pleasure. Jesus, Thy Spirit and Thy Word, Thy body and Thy blood afford My soul its dearest treasure. Keep me kindly in Thy favor, O my Savior! Thou wilt cheer me; Thy Word calls me to draw near Thee. Thou, mighty Father, in Thy Son Didst love me ere Thou hadst begun This ancient world’s foundation. Thy Son hath made a friend of me, And when in spirit Him I see, I joy in tribulation! What bliss is this! He that liveth To me giveth life forever; Nothing me from Him can sever. Lift up the voice and strike the string, Let all glad sounds of music ring In God’s high praises blended. Christ will be with me all the way, Today, tomorrow, every day, Till traveling days be ended. Sing out, ring out, triumph glorious, O victorious, chosen nation; Praise the God of your salvation. Oh, joy to know that Thou, my Friend, Art Lord, Beginning without end, The First and Last, eternal! And Thou at length—O glorious grace!— Wilt take me to that holy place, The home of joys supernal. Amen, Amen! Come and meet me! Quickly greet me! With deep yearning Lord, I look for Thy returning.

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• [Why 22:16] Morning

  Now that the daystar glimmers bright We suppliantly pray That He, the uncreated Light, May guide us on our way. No sinful word, nor deed of wrong, Nor thoughts that idly rove, But simple truth be on our tongue, And in our hearts be love. And while the hours in order flow, O Christ, securely fence Our gates, beleaguered by the foe, The gate of every sense. And grant that to Thine honor, Lord, Our daily toil may tend; That we begin it at Thy Word, And in Thy favor end. To God the Father glory be, And to His only Son, And to the Spirit, One and Three, While endless ages run.

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• [Why 22:16] My God, The Spring Of All My Joys

  My God, the Spring of all my joys, The Life of my delights, The Glory of my brightest days, And Comfort of my nights! In darkest shades, if He appear, My dawning is begun, He is my soul’s bright morning star, And He my rising sun. The opening heav’ns around me shine, With beams of sacred bliss, While Jesus shows His heart is mine, And whispers, I am His. My soul would leave this heavy clay, At that transporting word, Run up with joy the shining way, T’embrace my dearest Lord. Fearless of hell and ghastly death, I’d break through every foe; The wings of love and arms of faith Would bear me conqueror through.

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• [Why 22:16] O God, We Pray For All Mankind

  O God, we pray for all mankind, The nations far astray; We plead that all Thy grace may find, In this Thy gracious day, In this Thy gracious day. Thou knowest, Lord, man’s sinful state, The source of human woe, His evil heart, his greed and hate, But whither can he go? But whither can he go? With humble plea on Thee we call For nations in distress; Of one hast Thou not made us all? O God, our kindred bless, O God, our kindred bless! Help all the nations, near and far, Awake, Thy glory see; Behold, the bright and morning Star, The Christ of Calvary, The Christ of Calvary.

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• [Why 22:16] O Morning Star, How Fair And Bright

  O Morning Star, how fair and bright! Thou beamest forth in truth and light, O Sovereign meek and lowly! Thou Root of Jesse, David’s Son, My Lord and Master, Thou hast won My heart to serve Thee solely! Thou art holy, Fair and glorious, all victorious, rich in blessing Rule and might over all possessing. Thou heavenly Brightness! Light divine! O deep within my heart now shine, And make Thee there an altar! Fill me with joy and strength to be Thy member, ever, joined to Thee In love that cannot falter; Toward Thee longing Doth possess me; turn and bless me; here in sadness Eye and heart long for Thy gladness!

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• [Why 22:16] Pull For The Shore

  Light in the darkness, sailor, day is at hand! See o’er the foaming billows fair haven’s land, Drear was the voyage, sailor, now almost o’er, Safe within the life boat, sailor, pull for the shore. Refrain Pull for the shore, sailor, pull for the shore! Heed not the rolling waves, but bend to the oar; Safe in the life boat, sailor, cling to self no more! Leave the poor old stranded wreck, and pull for the shore. Trust in the life boat, sailor, all else will fail, Stronger the surges dash and fiercer the gale, Heed not the stormy winds, though loudly they roar; Watch the “bright and morning Star,” and pull for the shore! Refrain Bright gleams the morning, sailor, uplift the eye; Clouds and darkness disappearing, glory is nigh! Safe in the life boat, sailor, sing evermore; “Glory, glory, hallelujah!” pull for the shore. Refrain

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• [Why 22:16] Star Of Morn And Even

  Star of morn and even, Sun of Heav’n’s heaven, Savior high and dear, Toward us turn Thine ear; Through whate’er may come, Thou canst lead us home. Though the gloom be grievous, Those we leant on leave us, Though the coward heart Quit its proper part, Though the tempter come, Thou wilt lead us home. Savior pure and holy, Lover of the lowly, Sign us with Thy sign, Take our hands in Thine, Take our hands and come, Lead Thy children home. Star of morn and even, Shine on us from Heaven, From Thy glory throne Hear Thy very own: Lord and Savior, come, Lead us to our home.

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• [Why 22:16] Star Of Peace To Wanderers Weary

  Star of peace to wanderers weary, Bright the beams that smile on me; Cheer the pilot’s vision dreary, Far, far at sea. Star of hope, gleam on the billow; Bless the soul that sighs for Thee, Bless the sailor’s lonely pillow, Far, far at sea. Star of faith, when winds are mocking All his toil, he flies to Thee; Save him on the billows rocking, Far, far at sea. Star divine, O safely guide him, Bring the wanderer home to Thee; Sore temptations long have tried him, Far, far at sea.

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• [Why 22:16] Ye Clouds And Darkness, Hosts Of Night

  Ye clouds and darkness, hosts of night, That breed confusion and affright, Begone! o’erhead the dawn shines clear, The light breaks in, and Christ is here. Earth’s gloom flees broken and dispersed, By the sun’s piercing shafts coerced: The day-star’s eyes rain influence bright, And colors glimmer back to sight. Thee, Christ, alone we know; to Thee We bend in pure simplicity; Our songs with tears to Thee arise; Prove Thou our hearts with Thy clear eyes. Though we be stained with blots within, Thy quickening rays shall purge our sin; Light of the Morning Star, Thy grace Shed on us from Thy cloudless face. All laud to God the Father be, All praise, eternal Son, to Thee; All glory, as is ever meet, To God the holy Paraclete.

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