Himne Indonesia

Wahyu 2:13

Wahyu 3:8

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Wahyu 2:2

• [Why 2:2] Help Us To Labor On

  Help us to labor on, Savior, for Thee; Faithful in word and deed, O may we be. Refrain Till all our work is done, Our crown of glory won, Help us, Lord, to labor on, Trusting in Thee. Help us to labor on, Cheered from above; Sowing the word of life, Telling Thy love. Refrain Help us to labor on, Lord, not in vain; O may we gather in, Bright, golden grain. Refrain
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• [Why 2:2] Unclouded Day, The

  O they tell me of a home far beyond the skies, O they tell me of a home far away; O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise, O they tell me of an unclouded day. Refrain O the land of cloudless day, O the land of an unclouded day, O they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise, O they tell me of an unclouded day. O they tell me of a home where my friends have gone, O they tell me of that land far away, Where the tree of life in eternal bloom Sheds its fragrance through the unclouded day. Refrain O they tell me of a King in His beauty there, And they tell me that mine eyes shall behold Where He sits on the throne that is whiter than snow, In the city that is made of gold. Refrain O they tell me that He smiles on His children there, And His smile drives their sorrows all away; And they tell me that no tears ever come again In that lovely land of unclouded day. Refrain

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Wahyu 3:8

• [Why 3:8] Today Thy Mercy Calls Me

  Today Thy mercy calls me to wash away my sin; However great my trespass, whate’er I may have been; However long from mercy I may have turned away, Thy blood, O Christ, can cleanse me, and make me white today. Today Thy gate is open, and all who enter in Shall find a Father’s welcome, and pardon for their sin; The past shall be forgotten, a present joy be given; A future grace be promised, a glorious crown in Heav’n. Today the Father calls me, the Holy Spirit waits, The blessèd angels gather around the heav’nly gates; No question will be asked me, how often I have come; Although I oft have wandered, it is my Father’s home. O all embracing mercy, thou ever open door, What shall I do without thee when heart and eyes run o’er? When all things seem against me, to drive me to despair, I know one gate is open, one ear will hear my prayer.

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  source: Cyberhymnal