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Wahyu 1:7

Wahyu 22:20

Wahyu 3:11

Wahyu 9:12

Wahyu 22:12

Wahyu 3:3

Wahyu 1:8

Wahyu 21:9

Wahyu 15:4

Wahyu 4:8

Wahyu 22:7

Wahyu 22:17

Wahyu 5:7

Wahyu 7:13

Wahyu 9:19

Wahyu 7:14

Wahyu 3:20

Wahyu 22:2

Wahyu 21:24

Wahyu 15:3

Wahyu 13:13

Wahyu 7:10

Wahyu 19:9

Wahyu 12:12

Wahyu 7:9

Wahyu 12:10

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Wahyu 1:7

• [Why 1:7] Lo, He Comes With Clouds Descending

  Lo! He comes with clouds descending, Once for favored sinners slain; Thousand thousand saints attending, Swell the triumph of His train: Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! God appears on earth to reign. Every eye shall now behold Him Robed in dreadful majesty; Those who set at naught and sold Him, Pierced and nailed Him to the tree, Deeply wailing, deeply wailing, deeply wailing, Shall the true Messiah see. Every island, sea, and mountain, Heav’n and earth, shall flee away; All who hate Him must, confounded, Hear the trump proclaim the day: Come to judgment! Come to judgment! Come to judgment! Come to judgment! Come away! Now redemption, long expected, See in solemn pomp appear; All His saints, by man rejected, Now shall meet Him in the air: Hallelujah! Hallelujah! Hallelujah! See the day of God appear! Answer Thine own bride and Spirit, Hasten, Lord, the general doom! The new Heav’n and earth t’inherit, Take Thy pining exiles home: All creation, all creation, all creation, Travails! groans! and bids Thee come! The dear tokens of His passion Still His dazzling body bears; Cause of endless exultation To His ransomed worshippers; With what rapture, with what rapture, with what rapture Gaze we on those glorious scars! Yea, Amen! let all adore Thee, High on Thine eternal throne; Savior, take the power and glory, Claim the kingdom for Thine own; O come quickly! O come quickly! O come quickly! Everlasting God, come down! Lo! He cometh, countless Trumpets, Blow before his bloody Sign! ’Midst ten Thousand Saints and Angels, See the Crucified shine, Allelujah! Welcome, welcome bleeding Lamb! Now his Merits by the Harpers, Thro’ the eternal Deeps resounds! resplendent shine his Nail Prints, Ev’ry Eye shall see his Wounds! They who pierc’d Him, shall at his appearing wail. Ev’ry Island, Sea, and Mountain, Heav’n and Earth shall flee away! All who hate him must ashamed, Hear the Trump proclaim the Day: Come to Judgment! Stand before the Son of Man! All who love him view his Glory Shining in his bruised Face: His dear Person on the Rainbow, Now his Peoples Heads shall raise: Happy Mourners! Now on Clouds he comes! He comes! Now Redemption long expected, See, in solemn Pomp appear; All his People, once despised, Now shall meet him in the Air: Allelujah! Now the promis’d Kingdom’s come! View him smiling, now determin’d, Ev’ry Evil to destroy! All the nations now shall sing him, Songs of everlasting Joy! O come quickly! Allelujah! Come Lord, come!

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Wahyu 22:20

• [Why 22:20] Beyond The Smiling And The Weeping

  Beyond the smiling and the weeping, I shall be soon; Beyond the waking and the sleeping, Beyond the sowing and the reaping, I shall be soon. Refrain Love, rest, and home! Sweet, sweet hope! Lord, tarry not, but come! Beyond the blooming and the fading, I shall be soon. Beyond the shining and the shading, Beyond the hoping and the dreading, I shall be soon. Refrain Beyond the rising and the setting, I shall be soon; Beyond the calming and the fretting, Beyond remembering and forgetting, I shall be soon. Refrain Beyond the gathering and the strowing I shall be soon; Beyond the ebbing and the flowing, Beyond the coming and the going, I shall be soon. Refrain Beyond the parting and the meeting, I shall be soon; Beyond the farewell and the greeting, Beyond the pulse’s fever beating, I shall be soon. Refrain Beyond the frost-chain and the fever, I shall be soon; Beyond the rock-waste and the river, Beyond the ever and the never, I shall be soon. Refrain

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• [Why 22:20] Come, Lord Jesus, Our Re­deeme­r

  Come, Lord Jesus, our Redeemer; Come and listen to our prayer! Come and bless us with Your presence At this table we prepare— Alleluia, alleluia, Where Your honor we declare. Send to us Your Spirit, Holy; Send to us Your loving grace; Send to us Your invitation To become Your dwelling-place. Alleluia, alleluia, Lord, we ever You embrace. Praise the God of our Redemption; Praise Him Whom we glorify. Praise the Father and the Spirit, Praise the Son of God most high— Alleluia, alleluia, Praise, extol and magnify.

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• [Why 22:20] Come, O Lord, Like Morning Sun­light

  Come, O Lord, like morning sunlight, Making all life new and free; For the daily task and challenge May we rise renewed in Thee. Come, O Lord, like ocean flood-tides, Flowing inland from the sea; As the waters fill the shallows, May our souls be filled with Thee. Come, O Lord, like mountain breezes, Freshening life in vale and lea; In the heat and stress of duty May our souls find strength in Thee. Come, O Lord, like evening twilight, Bringing peace on land and sea; At the radiant close of labor May our souls find rest in Thee.

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• [Why 22:20] Come, O Thou God Of Grace

  Come, O Thou God of grace, Dwell in this holy place, E’en now descend! This temple, reared to Thee, O may it ever be Filled with Thy majesty, Till time shall end! Be in each song of praise, Which here Thy people raise With hearts aflame! Let every anthem rise Like incense to the skies, A joyful sacrifice To Thy blest Name! Speak, O eternal Lord, Out of Thy living Word, O give success! Do Thou the truth impart Unto each waiting heart; Source of all strength Thou art, Thy Gospel bless! To the great One in Three Glory and praises be In love now giv’n! Glad songs to Thee we sing, Glad hearts to Thee we bring, Till we our God and King Shall praise in Heav’n!

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• [Why 22:20] Come, Savior, Jesus, From Above

  Come, Savior, Jesus, from above! Assist me with Thy heavenly grace; Empty my heart of earthly love, And for Thyself prepare the place. O let Thy sacred presence fill, And set my longing spirit free! Which pants to have no other will, But day and night to feast on Thee. While in this region here below, No other good will I pursue: I’ll bid this world of noise and show, With all its glittering snares, adieu! That path with humble speed I’ll seek, In which my Savior’s footsteps shine, Nor will I hear, nor will I speak, Of any other love but Thine. Henceforth may no profane delight Divide this consecrated soul; Possess it, Thou Who hast the right, As Lord and Master of the whole.

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• [Why 22:20] Kum Ba Yah

  Kum ba yah, my Lord, kum ba yah! Kum ba yah, my Lord, kum ba yah! Kum ba yah, my Lord, kum ba yah! O Lord, kum ba yah! Someone’s laughing, Lord, kum ba yah! Someone’s laughing, Lord, kum ba yah! Someone’s laughing, Lord, kum ba yah! O Lord, kum ba yah! Someone’s crying, Lord, kum ba yah! Someone’s crying, Lord, kum ba yah! Someone’s crying, Lord, kum ba yah! O Lord, kum ba yah! Someone’s praying, Lord, kum ba yah! Someone’s praying, Lord, kum ba yah! Someone’s praying, Lord, kum ba yah! O Lord, kum ba yah! Someone’s singing, Lord, kum ba yah! Someone’s singing, Lord, kum ba yah! Someone’s singing, Lord, kum ba yah! O Lord, kum ba yah! Kum ba yah, my Lord, kum ba yah! Kum ba yah, my Lord, kum ba yah! Kum ba yah, my Lord, kum ba yah! O Lord, kum ba yah!

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• [Why 22:20] O Quickly Come, Dread Judge Of All

  O quickly come, dread Judge of all, For, awful though Thine advent be; All shadows from the truth will fall, And falsehood die, in sight of Thee. O quickly come, for doubt and fear Like clouds dissolve when Thou art near. O quickly come, great King of all; Reign all around us, and within; Let sin no more our souls enthrall, let pain and sorrow die with sin. O quickly come, for Thou alone Canst make Thy scattered people one. O quickly come, true Life of all; For death is mighty all around; On every home his shadows fall, On every heart his mark is found. O quickly come, for grief and pain Can never cloud Thy glorious reign. O quickly come, sure Light of all For gloomy night broods o’er our way; And weakly souls begin to fall With weary watching for the day. O quickly come, for round Thy throne No eye is blind, no night is known.

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• [Why 22:20] On What Has Now Been Sown

  On what has now been sown Thy blessing, Lord, bestow; The power is Thine alone To make it spring and grow. Do Thou in grace the harvest raise, And Thou alone shalt have the praise. To Thee our wants are known, From Thee are all our powers; Accept what is Thine own And pardon what is ours. Our praises, Lord, and prayers receive And to Thy Word a blessing give. Oh, grant that each of us Now met before Thee here May meet together thus When Thou and Thine appear And follow Thee to Heav’n, our home. E’en so, Amen, Lord Jesus, come!

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• [Why 22:20] Thou Art Coming, O My Sav­ior

  Thou art coming, O my Savior, Thou art coming, O my King, In Thy beauty all resplendent, In Thy glory all transcendent; Well may we rejoice and sing: Coming! in the opening east Herald brightness slowly swells; Coming! O my glorious Priest, Hear we not Thy golden bells? Thou art coming, Thou art coming; We shall meet Thee on Thy way, We shall see Thee, we shall know Thee, We shall bless Thee, we shall show Thee All our hearts could ever say: What an anthem that will be, Ringing out our love to Thee, Pouring out our rapture sweet At Thine own all glorious feet. Thou art coming; at Thy table We are witnesses for this; While remembering hearts Thou meetest In communion clearest, sweetest, Earnest of our coming bliss, Showing not Thy death alone, And Thy love exceeding great; But Thy coming and Thy throne, All for which we long and wait. Thou art coming, we are waiting With a hope that cannot fail, Asking not the day or hour, Resting on Thy Word of power, Anchored safe within the veil. Time appointed may be long, But the vision must be sure; Certainty shall make us strong, Joyful patience can endure. O the joy to see Thee reigning, Thee, my own belovèd Lord! Every tongue Thy Name confessing, Worship, honor, glory, blessing Brought to Thee with glad accord; Thee, my Master and my Friend, Vindicated and enthroned; Unto earth’s remotest end Glorified, adored, and owned!

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• [Why 22:20] With Glorious Clouds En­com­passed Round

  With glorious clouds encompassed round, Whom angels dimly see, Will the Unsearchable be found, Or God appear to me? Will He forsake His throne above, Himself to men impart? Answer, Thou Man of grief and love, And speak it to my heart. Didst Thou not in our flesh appear, And live and die below, That I may now perceive Thee near, And my Redeemer know? Come, then, and to my soul reveal The heights and depths of grace, Those wounds which all my sorrows heal, Which all my sins efface. Then shall I see in His own light, Whom angels dimly see: And gaze, transported at the sight, To all eternity.

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Wahyu 2:25

• [Why 2:25] Hold Fast

  O sailor on a treacherous sea, Tho’ rent thy every sail may be, Tho’ all thy earthly hopes are past, And thou art clinging to the mast. Refrain Hold fast a moment more, Behold a light upon the shore; Tho’ scarce a beam thine eye can see, Thy Savior comes to rescue thee. Hold fast, be strong and banish fear, Look up, behold the harbor near; A cry of joy from yonder strand, Where loved ones wait to clasp thy hand. Refrain Tho’ surges roll, and waves run high, The Gospel lifeboat still is nigh; It cannot from its course be driv’n, ’Tis sure to reach the port of Heav’n. Refrain Oh, sailor! lift again thine eyes, Behold with joy and glad surprise A glorious morn, that dawns for thee, Far, far beyond a stormy sea. Refrain Oh, land of rest from toil and care, Who would not long to enter there, Where every throb of pain shall cease, And every sigh be hushed to peace! Refrain

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• [Why 2:25] Hold Fast Till I Come

  Oh, spirit, o’erwhelmed by thy failures and fears, Look up to thy Lord, though with trembling and tears; Weak Faith, to thy call seem the heav’ns only dumb? To thee is the message, “Hold fast till I come.” Refrain Hold fast till I come, hold fast till I come, A bright crown awaits thee; Hold fast till I come. Hold fast when the world would allure thee to sin; Hold fast when the tempter assails from within; In sunshine or sadness, in gain or in loss, To falter were madness; oh, cling to the cross. Refrain Thy Savior is coming in tenderest love, To make up His jewels and bear them above: Oh, child, in thine anguish, despairing or dumb, Remember the message, “Hold fast till I come.” Refrain

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• [Why 2:25] Hold The Fort

  Ho, my comrades! see the signal waving in the sky! Reinforcements now appearing, victory is nigh. Refrain “Hold the fort, for I am coming,” Jesus signals still; Wave the answer back to Heaven, “By Thy grace we will.” See the mighty host advancing, Satan leading on; Mighty ones around us falling, courage almost gone! Refrain See the glorious banner waving! Hear the trumpet blow! In our Leader’s Name we triumph over ev’ry foe. Refrain Fierce and long the battle rages, but our help is near; Onward comes our great Commander, cheer, my comrades, cheer! Refrain

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Wahyu 3:11

• [Why 3:11] He Cometh!

  Jesus is coming! go, herald the tidings Far over the land and the sea; Jesus is coming to gather the ransomed, Redeemed by His death on the tree. Angels attending, the heavens descending— All language our joy will transcend, When we shall see Him, the King in His beauty, Our Bridegroom, Redeemer, and Friend. Refrain Jesus is coming, our Savior and Lover divine; Soon in His glory the ransomed of ages will shine; Ages on ages we’ll reign with our King on His throne; Wonderful story! We’ll share in His glory, Redeemed by His mercy divine. Lift up your heads and rejoice, O ye righteous, Your perfect redemption is nigh; Swiftly the darkness of midnight approaches, “He cometh” shall sound from the sky. Long has the battle been waged against evil By suffering saints here below. Jesus is coming to banish our sorrow, And lead us where tears never flow. Refrain Come, dear Lord Jesus, Thy promise fulfilling; “Come quickly!” our souls cry to Thee: Long has the world been enthralled by the tempter, The curse is on land and on sea. Yet Thou shalt triumph, the nations subduing, The truth of the Word cannot fail; God’s wondrous glory, like ocean’s deep billows, To earth’s farthest bounds shall prevail. Refrain

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• [Why 3:11] He Cometh, Father, As He Came Of Old

  He cometh, Father, as He came of old ’Neath earthly veil concealed from mortal sight, Though now we hear no angel harps of gold, Nor see the glory of the heavenly light: Look Thou in love, as on that wondrous birth On this, His goodwill gift of peace to earth. Thou comest, Lord, and as in Bethlehem’s stall Our gifts and greetings here we offer Thee. Here spread a veil, then low adoring fall, Where as in Mary’s arms by faith we see God’s highest glory, graciously enshrined In this Thy gift of peace to all mankind. He cometh! Spirit blest, Thy truth impart, Brooding in love upon the bread and wine, Make them, we pray, make very faithful heart, Like Mary’s, meet to hold the Guest divine, God’s highest glory veiled from mortal ken In this, His promised gift of peace to men. He cometh, Father, here to seek His own, Thy Word made flesh—He deigns ’mid us to dwell Thou comest, Lord, from Thine eternal throne By Thy sweet Spirit’s power, Emmanuel, And round Thy feet, we hymn Thy glory still With angel songs of peace and great good-will.

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• [Why 3:11] Let Someone Else

  “Let someone else!” you often say, When asked to serve the Lord; And “someone else,” when life is o’er, Will reap a rich reward. Oh, someone else is doing the work That you for God should do; And someone else will be wearing the crown That God had meant for you. “Let someone else speak forth the word To save a soul from sin”; That “someone else,” when Jesus comes, A crown of life will win. Oh, someone else is doing the work That you for God should do; And someone else will be wearing the crown That God had meant for you. “Let someone else go forth,” you say, To lands beyond the seas; While you remain at home and take Your comfort and your ease. Oh, someone else is doing the work That you for God should do; And someone else will be wearing the crown That God had meant for you. Oh, never let your lips again Those thoughtless words repeat; But pray that grace to you be giv’n To serve at Jesus’ feet. Then no one else will do the work That you for God should do; And no one else will be wearing the crown That God has kept for you.

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• [Why 3:11] Onward, Upward

  Onward! upward! Christian soldier, Turn not back nor sheath thy sword, Let its blade be sharp for conquest, In the battle for the Lord. From the great white throne eternal, God Himself is looking down; He it is Who now commands thee, Take the cross and win the crown. He it is Who now commands thee, Take the cross and win the crown. Onward! upward! doing, daring, All for Him Who died for thee; Face the foe and meet with boldness Danger whatsoe’er it be. From the battlements of glory, Holy ones are looking down, Thou canst almost hear them shouting: “On! let no one take thy crown.” Thou canst almost hear them shouting: “On! let no one take thy crown.” Onward! till thy course is finished, Like the ransomed ones before; Keep the faith thro’ persecution, Never give the battle o’er. Onward! upward! till victorious, Thou shalt lay thy armor down, And thy loving Savior bids thee At His hand receive thy crown. And thy loving Savior bids thee At His hand receive thy crown.

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Wahyu 22:12

• [Why 22:12] Christ Is Coming

  In the glow of early morning, In the solemn hush of night; Down from Heaven’s open portals, Steals a messenger of light, Whispering sweetly to my spirit, While the hosts of Heaven sing: This the wondrous thrilling story: Christ is coming—Christ my King. This the wondrous thrilling story— Christ is coming—Christ my King. Oft methinks I hear His footsteps, Stealing down the paths of time; And the future dark with shadows, Brightens with this hope sublime. Sound the soul inspiring anthem; Angel hosts, your harps attune; Earth’s long night is almost over, Christ is coming—coming soon. Earth’s long night is almost over, Christ is coming—coming soon. Long we’ve waited, blest Redeemer, Waited for the first bright ray Of the morn when sin and sorrow At Thy presence flee away; But our vigil’s nearly over; Hope of Heav’n, oh, priceless boon! In the east the glow appearing, Christ is coming—coming soon. In the east the glow appearing, Christ is coming—coming soon.

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• [Why 22:12] How Sweet Are The Tidings

  How sweet are the tidings that greet the pilgrim’s ear, As he wanders in exile from home! Soon, soon will the Savior in glory appear, And soon will the kingdom come. Refrain He’s coming, coming, coming soon I know, Coming back to this earth again; And the weary pilgrims will to glory go, When the Savior comes to reign. The mossy old graves where the pilgrims sleep Shall open as wide as before, And the millions that sleep in the mighty deep Shall live on this earth once more. Refrain There we’ll meet ne’er to part in our happy Eden home, Sweet songs of redemption we’ll sing; From the north, from the south, all the ransomed shall come, And worship our heav’nly King. Refrain Hallelujah, Amen! hallelujah again! Soon, if faithful, we all shall be there; O, be watchful, be hopeful, be joyful till then, And a crown of bright glory we’ll wear. Refrain

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• [Why 22:12] King Is Coming, The

  Rejoice! Rejoice! our King is coming! And the time will not be long, Until we hail the radiant dawning, And lift up the glad new song. Refrain Oh, wondrous day! oh, glorious morning, When the Son of Man shall come! May we with lamps all trimmed and burning Gladly welcome His return! Rejoice! Rejoice! our King is coming! And the time will not be long, Until we hail the radiant dawning, And lift up the glad new song. With joy we wait our King’s returning From His heavenly mansions fair; And with ten thousand saints appearing We shall meet Him in the air. Refrain Oh, may we never weary, watching, Never lay our armor down Until He come, and with rejoicing Give to each the promised crown. Refrain

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• [Why 22:12] Light Of The Lonely Pilgrim’s Heart

  Light of the lonely pilgrim’s heart, Star of the coming day, Arise, and with Thy morning beams Chase all our griefs away. Come, blessèd Lord, bid every shore And answering island sing The praises of Thy royal Name, And own Thee as their King. Bid the whole earth, responsive now To the bright world above, Break forth in rapturous strains of joy In memory of Thy love. Lord, Lord, Thy fair creation groans, The air, the earth, the sea, In unison with all our hearts, And calls aloud for Thee. Come, then, with all Thy quickening power With one awakening smile, And bid the serpent’s trail no more Thy beauteous realms defile. Thine was the cross, with all its fruits, Of grace and peace divine; Be Thine the crown of glory now, The palm of victory Thine.

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• [Why 22:12] Lord Is Coming, The

  The Lord is coming, let this be The herald note of jubilee; And when we meet and when we part The salutation from the heart. Refrain The Lord is coming, let this be The herald note of jubilee, The herald note of jubilee. The Lord is coming! sound it forth From east to west, from south to north; Speed on! speed on the tidings glad, That none who love Him may be sad. Refrain The Lord is coming, swift and sure And all His judgments shall endure; And none can hope t’escape His wrath, Who walk not in the narrow path. Refrain The earth, with her ten thousand wrongs Will soon be tuned in nobler songs; Our praise shall then, in realms of light, With all His universe unite. Refrain

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• [Why 22:12] Lord Will Come And Not Be Slow, The

  The Lord will come and not be slow; His footsteps cannot err; Before Him righteousness shall go, His royal harbinger. Mercy and truth, that long were missed, Now joyfully are met; Sweet peace and righteousness have kissed, And hand in hand are set. Rise, God, judge Thou the earth in might, This wicked earth redress; For Thou art He who shalt by right The nations all possess. The nations all whom Thou hast made Shall come, and all shall frame To bow them low before Thee, Lord! And glorify Thy Name! Truth from the earth, like to a flower, Shall bud and blossom then, And justice, from her heavenly bower, Look down on mortal men. Thee will I praise, O Lord, my God! Thee honor and adore With my whole heart; and blaze abroad Thy Name forevermore!

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• [Why 22:12] Soon!

  To You, O Lord, we lift our voice; We call from this world of pain. You left us with Your blessing, Lord, And promised to come again. You promised to come again. The years have fled, the ages flown And still we wait and pray. Your promise, Lord, our only hope, Your blessing our only stay. Your blessing our only stay. Your children, Lord, we still remain, And long to be with You. Reward Your children’s patience, Lord: Come back for Your people soon! Come back for Your people soon!

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Wahyu 1:8

• [Why 1:8] Alpha, Omega

  Alpha, Omega, beginning and end, Who is, who was, and who is yet to come— May grace and peace now upon us descend From Father, Spirit, and Christ the Son. Lord Jesus Christ, First and Last, faithful e’er, Once You were dead; now You live evermore. The keys to death and to hell You now bear. You rule the kings of earth by Your power. To Him Who loves us and shed His own blood— All of our sins in His body He bore, Made us a kingdom and priests serving God— To Him be glory, pow’r evermore! Look, He is coming! With clouds He’s adorned. All eyes will see Him when He comes again. Because of Him, all earth’s peoples will mourn. So shall it be! Amen and amen.

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• [Why 1:8] Bring, O Morn, Thy Music

  Bring, O morn, thy music! Night, thy starlit silence! Oceans, laugh the rapture to the storm winds coursing free! Suns and planets chorus, Thou art our Creator, Who wert, and art, and evermore shalt be! Life and death, Thy creatures, praise Thee, mighty Giver! Praise and prayer are rising in Thy beast and bird and tree: Lo! they praise and vanish, vanish at Thy bidding, Who wert, and art, and evermore shalt be! Light us! lead us! love us! cry Thy groping nations, Pleading in the thousand tongues, but naming only Thee, Weaving blindly out Thy holy, happy purpose, Who wert, and art, and evermore shalt be! Life nor death can part us, O Thou Love eternal, Shepherd of the wandering star and souls that wayward flee! Homeward draws the spirit to Thy Spirit yearning, Who wert, and art, and evermore shalt be!

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Wahyu 21:9

• [Why 21:9] Spouse Of Christ, In Arms Contending

  Spouse of Christ, in arms contending O’er each clime beneath the sun, Blend with prayers for help ascending Notes of praise for triumphs won. As the Church today rejoices All her saints to join on high, So from earth let all our voices Rise in solemn harmony. First amid the laurelled legions Prays the mother to her Son, Close to Christ in those fair regions Where high praise to Him is done. Angels next, in due gradation Of the Spirit’s ministry, Hymn the Father of creation, Maker of the stars on high. John, the herald voice sonorous, Head of the prophetic throng, Patriarchs, and seers in chorus, Join to swell the angels’ song. Near to Christ th’Apostles seated, Trampling on the powers of hell, By the promise now completed Judge the tribes of Israel. They who nobly died believing, Martyrs purpled in their gore, Crowns of life by death receiving, Rest in joy forevermore. Priests and Levites, Gospel preachers, And confessors numberless, Prelates meek and holy teachers, Bear the palm of righteousness. Virgin souls, by high profession To the Lamb devoted here, Strewing flowers in gay procession At the marriage feast appear. All are blest together, praising God’s eternal majesty, Thrice repeated anthems raising To the all holy Trinity. In your heav’nly habitations, In your blessèd home on high, Hear, ye saints, our aspirations, As to God we lift our cry. Ever praising, ever praying, Help ye thus your brethren here, That the will of God obeying We in peace may persevere. So may we, with hearts devoted, Serve our God in holiness; So may we, by God promoted, Share that heaven which ye possess.

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Wahyu 15:4

• [Why 15:4] All Glory Be Thine

  Thou only art holy, Thou only the Lord; Truth, mercy and judgment, Shine forth in Thy Word. Thou rulest and reignest All others above; Thy throne is eternal, Thy scepter is love. Refrain Thy reign everlasting, Thy kingdom divine, Henceforth and forever All glory be Thine. Thou only art holy; In Thee is our trust; Thy laws are unchanging, Thy statutes are just. All nations and people Before Thee shall fall; The Father, Redeemer, And Savior of all. Refrain Thou only art holy; The angels in light With prophets and martyrs Their anthems unite. Thou only art holy, O Ancient of days; The boundless creation Is filled with Thy praise. Refrain

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• [Why 15:4] Great Jehovah, Mighty Lord

  Great Jehovah, mighty Lord, Vast and boundless is Thy Word; King of kings, from shore to shore Thou shalt reign forevermore. Jew and Gentile, bond and free, All shall yet be one in Thee; All confess Messiah’s Name, All His wondrous love proclaim. From her night shall China wake, Afric’s sons their chains shall break; Egypt, where Thy people trod, Shall adore and praise our God. India’s groves of palms so fair Shall resound with praise and prayer; Ceylon’s isle with joy shall sing, Glory be to Christ our King. North and South shall own Thy sway; East and West Thy voice obey; Crowns and thrones before Thee fall, King of kings and Lord of all.

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• [Why 15:4] Holy As Thou, O Lord, Is None

  Holy as Thou, O Lord, is none; Thy holiness is all Thine own; A drop of that unbounded sea Is ours—a drop derived from Thee. And when Thy purity we share, Thine only glory we declare; And, humbled into nothing, own, Holy and pure is God alone. Sole, self-existing God and Lord, By all Thy heav’nly hosts adored, Let all on earth bow down to Thee, And own Thy peerless majesty. Thy power unparalleled confess, Established on the Rock of peace; The Rock that never shall remove, The Rock of pure, almighty, love.

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Wahyu 3:10

• [Why 3:10] Hour By Hour

  Hour by hour we trust in Jesus, Hour by hour for strength we pray; Hour by hour the sands are dropping From the glass of time away. Refrain We are going home where the pure and blest In perfect peace with Jesus free from care shall rest; Then let us go on with a happy, happy song, Then let us go on with a happy, happy song; O soon we’ll rest on yonder shore, Rest forevermore. Hour by hour we hear a warning From the spirit-voice within; Hour by hour we meet the tempter, Hour by hour we fall or win. Refrain Hour by hour we journey onward, Hour by hour we stem the tide; Hour by hour we miss the dear ones, Anchored on the other side. Refrain Hour by hour the heart grows fainter, Hour by hour the sunlight dies; Hour by hour we near the portals Of our home beyond the skies. Refrain

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• [Why 3:10] In The Hour Of Trial

  In the hour of trial, Jesus, plead for me, Lest by base denial I depart from Thee. When Thou seest me waver, with a look recall, Nor for fear or favor suffer me to fall. With forbidden pleasures would this vain world charm, Or its sordid treasures spread to work me harm, Bring to my remembrance sad Gethsemane, Or, in darker semblance, cross-crowned Calvary. Should Thy mercy send me sorrow, toil and woe, Or should pain attend me on my path below, Grant that I may never fail Thy hand to see; Grant that I may ever cast my care on Thee. When my last hour cometh, fraught with strife and pain, When my dust returneth to the dust again, On Thy truth relying, through that mortal strife, Jesus, take me, dying, to eternal life.

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Wahyu 4:8

• [Why 4:8] Holy, Holy, Holy Is The Lord

  Holy, holy, holy is the Lord! Sing, O ye people, gladly adore Him; Let the mountains tremble at His word; Let the hills be joyful before Him; Mighty in wisdom, boundless in mercy, Great is Jehovah, King over all. Refrain Holy, holy, holy is the Lord! Let the hills be joyful before Him. Praise Him, praise Him! shout aloud for joy, Watchman of Zion, herald the story; Sin and death His kingdom shall destroy; All the earth shall sing of His glory; Praise Him, ye angels, ye who behold Him, Robed in His splendor, matchless, divine. Refrain King eternal, blessèd be His Name! So may His children gladly adore Him; When in Heav’n we join the happy strain, When we cast our bright crowns before Him; There in His likeness joyful awaking, There we shall see Him, there we shall sing: Refrain

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• [Why 4:8] Holy, Holy, Holy Lord

  Holy, holy, holy Lord God in Heav’n—on earth adored; Holy Father, Holy Son, Holy Spirit, with Them One. Lord, Creator of all things, God of prophets, priests and kings: When th’appointed time had come, You sent us Your only Son. Send upon our gifts this day Blessings from Your throne, we pray. May Your Spirit be outpoured At this entrance of the Lord. Let this bread and wine become Flesh and Blood of Your dear Son, That we may united be With our Lord eternally. On the night He was betrayed, As the evening sun did fade, Our Lord Jesus Christ took bread, Giving thanks, blessed it and said: “This, My Body, is for you, And My Blood—the Cov’nant New. Eat and drink this sacrament; My gift is your nourishment.” Jesus Christ, incarnate One, Son of God and Mary’s son, We recall Your humble birth: King of Heav’n and Lord of earth! We recall Your pain and grief, Endless anguish, no relief, When upon that tree You died For the Church, Your chosen Bride. But no grave, the Lord, could hold; Hence the stone away was rolled, When the resurrected Lord Rose so that He might award Victory over death and grave To those whom He came to save. Now in heaven He shall reign ’Til we see Him come again. Send to us Your Spirit, Lord; By His presence be outpoured Grace on grace and love on love— Every blessing from above. Bless Your Church on earth; preserve All her leaders as they serve. Be with all for whom we pray As we intercede this day. Our hearts, longing from within, Ache for freedom from our sin. In Your mercy, hear our cry To be with Your saints on high. God our Father and the Son And the Spirit, with Them One: You we honor and adore With our praises evermore.

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Wahyu 22:17

• [Why 22:17] Are You Coming To Jesus Tonight?

  The voice of the Savior says, “Come”; The cross where He died is in sight; E’en now at the cross there is room; Are you coming to Jesus tonight? Refrain Are you coming to Jesus tonight? Are you coming to Jesus tonight? The Bride and the Spirit invite; Are you coming to Jesus tonight? The voice of the Father implores From mercy’s most wonderful height; His love in that call He outpours: Are you coming to Jesus tonight? Refrain The voices of loved ones entreat: You know in your heart they are right; Then list, for the moments are fleet! Are you coming to Jesus tonight? Refrain The voices of friends gone before Seem floating from regions of light; They tenderly say o’er and o’er, Are you coming to Jesus tonight? Refrain O who to himself will be true, Of all whom these voices invite? Who answers, my brother, do you? Are you coming to Jesus tonight? Refrain

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• [Why 22:17] Beautiful Beckoning Hands

  Beautiful hands at the gateway tonight, Faces all shining with radiant light; Eyes looking down from yon heavenly home, Beautiful hands they are beckoning “come.” Refrain Beautiful hands, beckoning hands, Calling the dear ones to heavenly lands; Beautiful hands, beckoning hands, Beautiful, beautiful, beckoning hands. Beckoning hands of a mother whose love Sacrificed life her devotion to prove; Hands of a father to memory dear, Beckon up higher the waiting ones here. Refrain Beautiful hands of a little one, see! Baby voice calling, O mother, for thee; Rosy cheeked darling, the light of the home, Taken so early is beckoning “come.” Refrain Beckoning hands of a husband, a wife, Watching and waiting the loved one of life; Hands of a brother, a sister, a friend, Out from the gateway tonight they extend. Refrain Brightest and best of that glorious throng, Center of all and the theme of their song; Jesus, our Savior, the piercèd One stands, Lovingly calling with beckoning hands. Refrain

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• [Why 22:17] Enter And Worship Here

  Enter and worship here, The Bride invites thee—Come; The Spirit bids thee cast out fear, And make the Church thy home. Enter and bless the Lord, And meditate His grace; Feast on the manna of His Word, And consecrate this place. Enter and rest and pray, Lift to the hills thine eyes; Praise Him, and offer up today Thy heart, a sacrifice.
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• [Why 22:17] He Included Me

  I am so happy in Christ today, That I go singing along my way; Yes, I’m so happy to know and say, “Jesus included me, too.” Refrain Jesus included me, yes, He included me, When the Lord said, “Whosoever,” He included me; Jesus included me, yes, He included me, When the Lord said, “Whosoever,” He included me. Gladly I read, “Whosoever may Come to the fountain of life today”; But when I read it I always say, “Jesus included me, too.” Refrain Ever God’s Spirit is saying, “Come!” Hear the Bride saying, “No longer roam”; But I am sure while they’re calling home, Jesus included me, too. Refrain “Freely come drink,” words the soul to thrill! O with what joy they my heart do fill! For when He said, “Whosoever will,” Jesus included me, too. Refrain

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• [Why 22:17] Head Of Thy Church, Whose Spir­it Fills

  Head of Thy church, whose Spirit fills And flows through every faithful soul, Unites in mystic love, and seals Them one, and sanctifies the whole; “Come, Lord,” Thy glorious Spirit cries, And souls beneath the altar groan; “Come, Lord,” the bride on earth replies, “And perfect all our souls in one.” Pour out the promised gift on all, Answer the universal “Come!” The fullness of the Gentiles call, And take thine ancient people home. To Thee let all the nations flow, Let all obey the Gospel word; Let all their bleeding Savior know, Filled with the glory of the Lord. O for Thy truth and mercy’s sake The purchase of Thy passion claim! Thine heritage the Gentiles take, And cause the world to know Thy Name.

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• [Why 22:17] O Joyful Sound Of Gos­pel Grace!

  O joyful sound of Gospel grace! Christ shall in me appear; I, even I, shall see His face, I shall be holy here. This heart shall be His constant home; I hear His Spirit’s cry, “Surely,” He saith, “I quickly come,” He saith, who cannot lie. The glorious crown of righteousness To me reached out I view: Conqueror through Him, I soon shall seize, And wear it as my due. The promised land, from Pisgah’s top, I now exult to see; My hope is full, O glorious hope! Of immortality. He visits now the house of clay, He shakes His future home; O wouldst Thou, Lord, on this glad day, Into Thy temple come! With me, I know, I feel, Thou art; But this cannot suffice, Unless Thou plantest in my heart A constant paradise. My earth Thou waterest from on high, But make it all a pool; Spring up, O well, I ever cry, Spring up within my soul! Come, O my God, Thyself reveal, Fill all this mighty void: Thou only canst my spirit fill; Come, O my God, my God! Fulfill, fulfill my large desires, Large as infinity; Give, give me all my soul requires, All, all that is in Thee!

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• [Why 22:17] Spirit In Our Hearts, The

  The Spirit in our hearts Is whispering, “Sinner, come”; The Bride, the Church of Christ, proclaims To all His children, “Come.” To him that heareth say To all about him, “Come”; To him that thirsts for righteousness To Christ the Fountain come. Yes, whosoever will O let him freely come, And freely drink the stream of life; ’Tis Jesus bids him come. Lo, Jesus Who invites, Declares, “I quickly come.” Lord, even so; I wait Thy hour: Jesus, my Savior, come.

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• [Why 22:17] Water Of Life, The

  Jesus the water of life will give, Freely, freely, freely; Jesus the water of life will give, Freely to those who love Him. Come to that fountain, oh drink, and live! Freely, freely, freely; Come to that fountain, oh, drink and live! Flowing for those that love Him. Refrain The Spirit and the Bride say, Come; Freely, freely, freely; And he that is thirsty let him come, And drink of the water of life. The fountain of life is flowing, Flowing, freely flowing; The fountain of life is flowing, Is flowing for you and for me. Jesus has promised a home in Heav’n, Freely, freely, freely; Jesus has promised a home in Heav’n, Freely to those who love Him. Treasures unfading will there be giv’n Freely, freely, freely; Treasures unfading will there be giv’n Freely to those that love Him. Refrain Jesus has promised a robe of white Freely, freely, freely; Jesus has promised a robe of white Freely to those who love Him. Kingdoms of glory and crowns of light, Freely, freely, freely; Kingdoms of glory and crowns of light, Freely to those that love Him. Refrain Jesus has promised eternal day, Freely, freely, freely; Jesus has promised eternal day, Freely to those who love Him. Pleasures that never shall pass away, Freely, freely, freely; Pleasures that never shall pass away, Freely to those that love Him. Refrain

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• [Why 22:17] Whoever Will

  O wandering souls, why will you roam Away from God, away from home; The Savior calls, O hear Him say, “Whoever will may come today.” Refrain Whoever will, whoever will, Whoever will may come today; Whoever will may come today, And drink of the water of life. Behold His hands extended now, The dews of night are on His brow; He knocks, He calls, He waiteth still, Oh, come to Him, whoever will. Refrain In simple faith His Word believe, And His abundant grace receive; No love like His the heart can fill, Oh, come to Him, whoever will. Refrain The “Spirit and the Bride say, Come!” And find in Him sweet rest, and home; Let Him that heareth, echo still, The blessèd whosoever will. Refrain

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• [Why 22:17] Why Will Ye Wander?

  O ye thirsty ones that languish On life’s drifting sand! ’Tis the Savior bending o’er you, Reaching out His toil-worn hand. Refrain Why will ye wander, Far away from home? To the loving arms of mercy Whosoever will may come. From the river gently flowing Drink a full supply; Free to all its blessèd waters, Wherefore will ye faint and die? Refrain O, the bliss of life eternal You may also share! Come to Jesus, and believing, Enter thro’ the gate of prayer. Refrain Lo, the summer days are ending, They will soon be o’er; While the Spirit still is pleading, Grieve your dearest Friend no more. Refrain

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Wahyu 7:13

• [Why 7:13] Around The Throne Of God In Heaven

  Around the throne of God in Heaven, Thousands of children stand, Children whose sins are all forgiven, A holy, happy band, Refrain Singing, “Glory, glory, Glory be to God on high.” In flowing robes of spotless white See everyone arrayed; Dwelling in everlasting light And joys that never fade, Refrain What brought them to the world above, That Heaven so bright and fair, Where all is peace, and joy, and love; How came those children there, Refrain Because the Savior shed His blood To wash away their sin; Bathed in that pure and precious flood, Behold them white and clean, Refrain On earth they sought the Savior’s grace, On earth they loved His Name; So now they see His blessèd face, And stand before the Lamb, Refrain

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• [Why 7:13] How Bright These Glorious Spirits Shine

  How bright these glorious spirits shine! Whence all their white array? How came they to the blissful seats Of everlasting day? Lo! these are they from sufferings great Who came to realms of light; And in the blood of Christ have washed Those robes which shine so bright. Now with triumphal palms they stand Before the throne on high, And serve the God they love amidst The glories of the sky. His presence fills each heart with joy, Tunes every mouth to sing: By day, by night, the sacred courts With glad hosannas ring. Hunger and thirst are felt no more, Nor suns with scorching ray; God is their Sun, whose cheering beams Diffuse eternal day. The Lamb, Which dwells amidst the throne Shall over them still preside, Feed them with nourishment divine, And all their footsteps guide. Midst pastures green He’ll lead His flock Where living streams appear; And God the Lord from every eye Shall wipe off every tear. To Father, Son and Holy Ghost, The God Whom we adore, Be glory, as it was, is now, And shall be evermore.

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• [Why 7:13] Washed In The Blood Of The Lamb

  Who, who are these beside the chilly wave, Just on the borders of the silent grave, Shouting Jesu’s power to save, “Washed in the blood of the Lamb”? Refrain “Sweeping through the gates” of the new Jerusalem, “Washed in the blood of the Lamb,” “Sweeping through the gates” of the new Jerusalem, “Washed in the blood of the Lamb.” These, these are they who, in their youthful days, Found Jesus early, and in wisdom’s ways Proved the fullness of His grace, “Washed in the blood of the Lamb.” Refrain These, these are they who, in affliction’s woes, Ever have found in Jesus calm repose, Such as from a pure heart flows, “Washed in the blood of the Lamb.” Refrain These, these are they who, in the conflict dire, Boldly have stood amid the hottest fire; Jesus now says, “come up higher,” “Washed in the blood of the Lamb.” Refrain Safe, safe upon the ever shining shore, Sin, pain, and death, and sorrow are all o’er; Happy now and evermore, “Washed in the blood of the Lamb.” Refrain

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• [Why 7:13] What Happy Men, Or Angels, These?

  What happy men, or angels, these, That all their robes are spotless white? Whence did this glorious troop arrive At the pure realms of heav’nly light? From torturing racks and burning fires, And seas of their own blood they came; But nobler blood has washed their robes, Flowing from Christ the dying Lamb. Now they approach th’Almighty throne, With loud hosannas night and day; Sweet anthems to the great Three-One, Measure their blest eternity. No more shall hunger pain their souls; He bids their paring thirst begone, And spreads the shadow of His wings To screen them from the parching sun. The Lamb that fills the middle throne Shall shed around His milder beams; There shall they feast on His rich love, And drink full joys from living streams. Thus shall their mighty bliss renew Through the vast round of endless years; And the soft hand of sov’reign grace Heals all their wounds and wipes their tears.

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• [Why 7:13] What This Host?

  What this host? This mighty army, Conquering every prince of men? Led by what high King, what champion? Who, once dead, now lives again? This, the Church, the Bride of Jesus, Armor-clad by God’s own hand: Shield of Faith and Sword of Spirit— Shod by Gospel, firm to stand! With the awesome Truth of Heaven, Christ has girded her around, So arrayed for every battle, She shall pull all empires down. Gleaming in the morning sunlight See salvation’s helmet shine! Trusting to that sure protection, On she fights, renewed in mind. O’er that heart once bound to evil, Lies the mail of righteousness, No satanic accusation Can defeat such glorious dress! Terrible in strength and valor, Jesus leads His host to war, His the vict’ry, His the conquest! He has broken down Hell’s door!

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• [Why 7:13] Who Are These Arrayed In White?

  Who are these arrayed in white, Brighter than the noon-day sun? Foremost of the sons of light; Nearest the eternal throne? These are they that bore the cross, Nobly for their Master stood; Sufferers in His righteous cause, Followers of the dying God. Out of great distress they came, Washed their robes by faith below, In the blood of yonder Lamb, Blood that washes white as snow: Therefore are they next the throne, Serve their Maker day and night: God resides among His own, God doth in His saints delight. More than conquerors at last, Here they find their trials o’er; They have all their sufferings past, Hunger now and thirst no more: No excessive heat they feel From the sun’s directer ray; In a milder clime they dwell, Region of eternal day. He that on the throne doth reign, Them the Lamb shall always feed, With the tree of life sustain, To the living fountains lead; He shall all their sorrows chase, All their wants at once remove, Wipe the tears from every face, Fill up every soul with love.

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• [Why 7:13] Who Are These Like Stars Appearing

  Who are these like stars appearing, These before God’s throne who stand? Each a golden crown is wearing; Who are all this glorious band? Alleluia! Hark, they sing, Praising loud their heav’nly King. Who are these of dazzling brightness, These in God’s own truth arrayed, Clad in robes of purest whiteness, Robes whose luster ne’er shall fade, Ne’er be touched by time’s rude hand? Whence come all this glorious band? These are they who have contended For their Savior’s honor long, Wrestling on till life was ended, Following not the sinful throng; These who well the fight sustained, Triumph through the Lamb have gained. These are they whose hearts were riven, Sore with woe and anguish tried, Who in prayer full oft have striven With the God they glorified; Now, their painful conflict o’er, God has bid them weep no more. These, like priests, have watched and waited, Offering up to Christ their will; Soul and body consecrated, Day and night to serve Him still: Now in God’s most holy place Blest they stand before His face.

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Wahyu 7:14

• [Why 7:14] Are You Washed In The Blood?

  Have you been to Jesus for the cleansing power? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? Are you fully trusting in His grace this hour? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? Refrain Are you washed in the blood, In the soul cleansing blood of the Lamb? Are your garments spotless? Are they white as snow? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? Are you walking daily by the Savior’s side? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? Do you rest each moment in the Crucified? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? Refrain When the Bridegroom cometh will your robes be white? Are you washed in the blood of the Lamb? Will your soul be ready for the mansions bright, And be washed in the blood of the Lamb? Refrain Lay aside the garments that are stained with sin, And be washed in the blood of the Lamb; There’s a fountain flowing for the soul unclean, O be washed in the blood of the Lamb! Refrain

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• [Why 7:14] Behold A Host, Arrayed In White

  Behold a host, arrayed in white, Like thousand snow clad mountains bright, With palms they stand. Who is this band Before the throne of light? Lo, these are they of glorious fame Who from the great affliction came And in the flood of Jesus’ blood Are cleansed from guilt and blame. Now gathered in the holy place Their voices they in worship raise, Their anthems swell where God doth dwell, Mid angels’ song of praise. Despised and scorned, they sojourned here; But now, how glorious they appear! Those martyrs stand a priestly band, God’s throne forever near. So oft, in troubled days gone by, In anguish they would weep and sigh. At home above the God of Love For aye their tears shall dry. They now enjoy their Sabbath rest, The paschal banquet of the blest; The Lamb, their Lord, at festal board Himself is Host and Guest. Then hail, ye mighty legions, yea, All hail! Now safe and blest for aye, And praise the Lord, who with His Word Sustained you on the way. Ye did the joys of earth disdain, Ye toiled and sowed in tears and pain. Farewell, now bring your sheaves and sing Salvation’s glad refrain. Swing high your palms, lift up your song, Yea, make it myriad voices strong. Eternally shall praise to Thee, God, and the Lamb belong.

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• [Why 7:14] Blood-washed Throng, The

  There is a blood-washed multitude, a mighty army strong; The Lord of hosts their righteousness, redeeming love their song. They follow Christ Whose Name they bear, to yonder portals bright, Where He has said His faithful ones shall walk with Him in white. That precious Name their guiding star, its beams will o’er them cast, And through its power their trusting souls shall overcome at last. The glory cloud will bring them safe to yonder palace bright, Where they shall see Him eye to eye and walk with Him in white. March on! O blood-washed multitude, for lo! the hour draws nigh, When we shall hail the King of kings triumphant in the sky. When songs of praise to Him we love, shall fill the courts of light, And they that overcome the world, shall walk with Him in white.

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• [Why 7:14] Exalted High At God’s Right Hand

  Exalted high at God’s right hand, Nearer the throne than cherubs stand, With glory crowned, in white array, My wondering soul says, “Who are they?” These are the saints beloved of God, Washed are their robes in Jesus’ blood; More spotless than the purest white, They shine in uncreated light. Brighter than angels, lo! they shine Their glories great, and all divine; Tell me their origin, and say Their order what, and whence they came. Through tribulation great they came; They bore the cross, and scorned the shame; Within the living temple blest, In God they dwell, and on Him rest. Hunger they ne’er shall feel again, Nor burning thirst shall they sustain; To wells of living waters led By God, the Lamb, forever fed. Unknown to mortal ears, they sing The secret glories of their King; Tell me the subject of their lays, And whence their loud exalted praise. Jesus, the Savior, is their theme; They sing the wonders of His Name; To Him ascribing power and grace, Dominion and eternal praise. “Amen” they cry to Him alone, Who dares to fill His Father’s throne; They give Him glory, and again Repeat His praise, and say “Amen.”

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• [Why 7:14] Hark! The Sound Of Holy Voices

  Hark! the sound of holy voices, chanting at the crystal sea, Alleluia! Alleluia! Alleluia! Lord, to Thee; Multitude, which none can number, like the stars in glory stand Clothed in white apparel, holding palms of victory in their hand. Patriarch, and holy prophet, who prepared the way of Christ King, apostle, saint, confessor, martyr and evangelist; Saintly maiden, godly matron, widows who have watched to prayer Joined in holy concert, singing to the Lord of all, are there. They have come from tribulation, and have washed their robes in blood, Washed them in the blood of Jesus; tried they were, and firm they stood; Mocked, imprisoned, stoned, tormented, sawn asunder, slain with sword; They have conquered death and Satan by the might of Christ the Lord. Marching with Thy cross their banner, they have triumphed, following Thee, the Captain of salvation, Thee, their Savior and their King; Gladly, Lord, with Thee they suffered; gladly, Lord, with Thee they died; And by death to life immortal they were born and glorified. Now they reign in heav’nly glory, now they walk in golden light, Now they drink, as from a river, holy bliss and infinite: Love and peace they taste forever, and all truth and knowledge see In the beatific vision of the blessèd Trinity. God of God, the One begotten, Light of light, Emmanuel, In Whose body joined together all the saints forever dwell; Pour upon us of Thy fullness that we may forevermore God the Father, God the Son, and God the Holy Ghost adore.

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• [Why 7:14] How Bright These Glorious Spirits Shine

  These glorious minds, how bright they shine! Whence all their white array? How came they to the happy seats Of everlasting day? From torturing pains to endless joys On fiery wheels they rode, And strangely washed their raiment white In Jesus’ dying blood. Now they approach a spotless God, And bow before His throne Their warbling harps and sacred songs Adore the Holy One. The unveiled glories of His face Amongst His saints reside, While the rich treasure of His grace Sees all their wants supplied. Tormenting thirst shall leave their souls, And hunger flee as fast; The fruit of life’s immortal tree Shall be their sweet repast. The Lamb shall lead His heav’nly flock Where living fountains rise; And love divine shall wipe away The sorrows of their eyes.

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• [Why 7:14] Lo! Round The Throne A Glorious Band

  Lo! round the throne, a glorious band, The saints in countless myriads stand; Of every tongue redeemed to God, Arrayed in garments washed in blood, Arrayed in garments washed in blood. Through tribulation great they came; They bore the cross, despised the shame; But now from all their labors rest, In God’s eternal glory blest, In God’s eternal glory blest. They see the Savior face to face; They sing the triumph of His grace; And day and night, with ceaseless praise, To Him their loud hosannas raise, To Him their loud hosannas raise. “Worthy the Lamb, for sinners slain, Through endless years to live and reign; Thou hast redeemed us by Thy blood, And made us kings and priests to God.” O may we tread the sacred road That holy saints and martyrs trod; Wage to the end the glorious strife, And win, like them, a crown of life, And win, like them, a crown of life!

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• [Why 7:14] Lo! Round The Throne At God’s Right Hand

  Lo! round the throne at God’s right hand The saints in countless myriads stand, Of every tongue redeemed to God, Arrayed in garments washed in blood. Through tribulation great they came; They bore the cross, despised the shame; From all their labors now they rest, In God’s eternal glory blest. Hunger and thirst they feel no more; Nor sin, nor pain, nor death deplore; The tears are wiped from every eye, And sorrow yields to endless joy. They see their Savior face to face, And sing the triumphs of His grace, Him, day and night they ceaseless praise, To Him their loud hosannas raise. Worthy the Lamb for sinners slain, Through endless years to live and reign; Thou hast redeemed us by Thy blood, And made us kings and priests to God.

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• [Why 7:14] There Is Power In The Blood

  Would you be free from the burden of sin? There’s power in the blood, power in the blood; Would you o’er evil a victory win? There’s wonderful power in the blood. Refrain There is power, power, wonder working power In the blood of the Lamb; There is power, power, wonder working power In the precious blood of the Lamb. Would you be free from your passion and pride? There’s power in the blood, power in the blood; Come for a cleansing to Calvary’s tide; There’s wonderful power in the blood. Refrain Would you be whiter, much whiter than snow? There’s power in the blood, power in the blood; Sin stains are lost in its life giving flow. There’s wonderful power in the blood. Refrain Would you do service for Jesus your King? There’s power in the blood, power in the blood; Would you live daily His praises to sing? There’s wonderful power in the blood. Refrain

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Wahyu 3:20

• [Why 3:20] Behold, A Stranger At The Door!

  Behold, a Stranger at the door! He gently knocks, has knocked before, Has waited long, is waiting still: You treat no other friend so ill. O lovely attitude! He stands With melting heart and laden hands; O matchless kindness! and He shows This matchless kindness to His foes. But will He prove a Friend indeed? He will; the very Friend you need; The Friend of sinners—yes, ’tis He, With garments dyed on Calvary. Rise, touched with gratitude divine; Turn out His enemy and thine, That soul destroying monster, sin, And let the heavenly Stranger in. Admit Him, for the human breast Ne’er entertained so kind a Guest; No mortal tongue their joys can tell With whom He condescends to dwell. Sovereign of souls, Thou Prince of Peace, O may Thy gentle reign increase: Throw wide the door, each willing mind; And be His empire all mankind.

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• [Why 3:20] Behold Me Standing At The Door

  Behold Me standing at the door, And hear Me pleading evermore, With gentle voice: oh, heart of sin, May I come in? May I come in? Refrain Behold Me standing at the door, And hear Me pleading evermore: Say, weary heart, oppressed with sin, May I come in? May I come in? I bore the cruel thorns for thee, I waited long and patiently; Say, weary heart, oppressed with sin, May I come in? May I come in? Refrain I would not plead with thee in vain; Remember all My grief and pain; I died to ransom thee from sin: May I come in? May I come in? Refrain I bring thee joy from Heav’n above, I bring thee pardon, peace, and love: Say, weary heart, oppressed with sin, May I come in? May I come in? Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] Come In, O Blessed One

  Come in, come in, O blessèd One; My heart is all Thine own; Here make Thy constant dwelling place, Thy temple and Thy throne. Refrain Hallelujah, hallelujah, For the grace that makes me free; Hallelujah, hallelujah, Hallelujah, Lord, to Thee. Come in, come in, O blessèd One; Thou King of kings divine; My life, my will, my ev’ry pow’r, Without reserve are Thine. Refrain Come in, come in, O blessèd One; Whose Name the angels praise, While mortal tongues in humbler strains, Their grateful tribute raise. Refrain Come in, O Sun of righteousness, And Source of endless day, Thou Lamb of God, whose cleansing blood Has washed my sins away. Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] Come In, O Come!

  Come in, O come! the door stands open now; I knew Thy voice, Lord Jesus, it was Thou; The sun has set long since, the storms begin; ’Tis time for Thee, my Savior, O come in! Alas, ill ordered shows the dreary room; The household stuff lies heaped amidst the gloom, The table empty stands, the couch undressed; Ah, what a welcome for th’Eternal Guest! Yet welcome, and tonight this doleful scene Is e’en itself my cause to hail Thee in; This dark confusion e’en at once demands Thine own bright presence, Lord, and ord’ring hands. I seek no more to alter things, or mend, Before the coming of so great a Friend; All were at best unseemly, and ’twere ill Beyond all else to keep Thee waiting still. Come, not to find, but make this troubled heart A dwelling worthy of Thee as Thou art; To chase the gloom, the terror, and the sin: Come, all Thyself, yea come, Lord Jesus, in!

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• [Why 3:20] Come, Let Us Who In Christ Believe

  Come, let us, who in Christ believe, Our common Savior praise, To Him with joyful voices give The glory of His grace. He now stands knocking at the door Of every sinner’s heart; The worst need keep Him out no more, Or force Him to depart. Through grace we hearken to Thy voice, Yield to be saved from sin; In sure and certain hope rejoice, That Thou wilt enter in. Come quickly in, Thou heavenly Guest, Nor ever hence remove; But sup with us, and let the feast Be everlasting love.

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• [Why 3:20] Father, Thou Art Calling

  Father, Thou art calling, calling to us plainly; To the spirit comes Thy loving message evermore; Holy One, uplift us, nor forever vainly Stand calling us and waiting at the door. In the whirling tempest and the storm Thou livest, In the rain, and in the sweetness of the afterglow; Summer’s golden bounty, winter’s snow, Thou givest, And blooming meadows where sweet waters flow. Clearer still and dearer is Thy voice appealing, Deep within the spirit’s secret being speaking low: Enter, O our Father! truth and life revealing; From every evil free us as we go. In Thee living, moving, unto Thee uprearing All the hope and joyfulness and trust that fill the soul, Father, we adore Thee, asking naught nor fearing; We cannot wander from Thy dear control.

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• [Why 3:20] God Calling Yet

  God calling yet; shall I not hear? Earth’s pleasures shall I still hold dear? Shall life’s swift passing years all fly, And still my soul in slumber lie? God calling yet; shall I not rise? Can I His loving voice despise, And basely His kind care repay? He calls me still—can I delay? God calling yet, and shall He knock, And I my heart the closer lock? He still is waiting to receive, And shall I dare His Spirit grieve? Ah, yield Him all; in Him confide; Where but with Him doth peace abide? Break loose, let earthly bonds be riven, And let the spirit rise to heaven. God calling yet; and shall I give No heed, but still in bondage live? I wait, but He does not forsake; He calls me still—my heart, awake! God calling yet; I cannot stay; My heart I yield without delay; Vain world, farewell! from thee I part; The voice of God hath reached my heart.

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• [Why 3:20] Have You Any Room For Jesus?

  Have you any room for Jesus, He who bore your load of sin? As He knocks and asks admission, Sinners, will you let Him in? Refrain Room for Jesus, King of Glory! Hasten now His Word obey; Swing the heart’s door widely open, Bid Him enter while you may. Room for pleasure, room for business, But for Christ the Crucified, Not a place that He can enter, In the heart for which He died? Refrain Have you any room for Jesus, As in grace He calls again? O today is time accepted, Tomorrow you may call in vain. Refrain Room and time now give to Jesus, Soon will pass God’s day of grace; Soon thy heart left cold and silent, And thy Savior’s pleading cease. Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] If Any Man Hear

  If any man now will hear the voice Of Christ, and say, “Dear Savior, come in and dwell with me, Come in, I pray.” Refrain Peace and pardon He will give; O the joy thy heart will know; He will cleanse and keep it ever Whiter than the snow. If any man now will hear His voice, And open the door, Then Jesus will come and sup with him, As ne’er before. Refrain If any man now will hear His voice, And do His will, If any man now the world forsake, And trust Him still: Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] Knocking, Knocking, Who Is There?

  Knocking, knocking, who is there? Waiting, waiting, oh, how fair! ’Tis a Pilgrim, strange and kingly, Never such was seen before, Ah, my soul, for such a wonder, Wilt thou not undo the door? Knocking, knocking! still He’s there: Waiting, waiting, wondrous fair! But the door is hard to open For the weeds and ivy vine, With their dark and clinging tendrils, Ever round the hinges twine. Knocking, knocking—what, still there? Waiting, waiting, grand and fair! Yes, the piercèd hand still knocketh, And beneath the crownèd hair Beam the patient eyes, so tender, Of thy Savior waiting there.

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• [Why 3:20] Let Him Come In

  To thy barred and bolted door, Gently as a wooing dove, Jesus comes as oft before, Pleading in His tender love. Refrain Let Him in; let Him in; Sinner, why not make Him room? Let Him in; let Him in; Lest He never more may come. Haste and open wide the door, Banish ev’ry thought of sin; Why refuse and grieve Him more; Quickly rise and let Him in. Refrain He a royal feast will spread, He will bring a boundless store; Thou shalt taste “The Living Bread,” And be blest forevermore. Refrain He is knocking, waiting still; Why in madness yet delay? Why refuse His mercy till He aggrieved shall turn away? Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] Let Him In

  There’s a Stranger at the door, Let the Savior in, O let the Savior in; He has been there oft before, Let the Savior in, O let the Savior in. Let Him in, ere He is gone; Let Him in, the Holy One, Jesus Christ the Father’s Son, Let the Savior in, O let the Savior in. Open now to Him your heart, Let the Savior in, O let the Savior in; If you wait He will depart, Let the Savior in, O let the Savior in. Let Him in, He is your Friend; He your soul will sure defend, He will keep you to the end, Let the Savior in, O let the Savior in. Hear you now His loving voice? Let the Savior in, O let the Savior in; Now, oh, now make Him your choice, Let the Savior in, O let the Savior in. He is standing at your door; Joy to you He will restore, And His Name you will adore, Let the Savior in, O let the Savior in. Now admit the heav’nly Guest, Let the Savior in, O let the Savior in; He will make for you a feast, Let the Savior in, O let the Savior in. He will speak your sins forgiv’n, And when earth ties all are riv’n, He will take you home to Heav’n, Let the Savior in, O let the Savior in.

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• [Why 3:20] Let Jesus Come Into Your Heart

  If you are tired of the load of your sin, Let Jesus come into your heart; If you desire a new life to begin, Let Jesus come into your heart. Refrain Just now, your doubtings give o’er; Just now, reject Him no more; Just now, throw open the door; Let Jesus come into your heart. If it’s for purity now that you sigh, Let Jesus come into your heart; Fountains for cleansing are flowing nearby, Let Jesus come into your heart. Refrain If there’s a tempest your voice cannot still, Let Jesus come into your heart; If there’s a void this world never can fill, Let Jesus come into your heart. Refrain If you would join the glad songs of the blest, Let Jesus come into your heart; If you would enter the mansions of rest, Let Jesus come into your heart. Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] Master’s Call, The

  The Master is come, and calleth for thee, He stands at the door of thy heart, No friend so forgiving, so gentle as He, Oh, say, wilt thou let Him depart? Refrain Patiently waiting, earnestly pleading, Jesus, thy Savior, knocks at thy heart, Patiently waiting, earnestly pleading, Jesus, thy Savior, knocks at thy heart. The Master has come, with blessings for thee, Arise, and His message receive; Thy ransom is purchased, thy pardon is free, If thou wilt repent and believe. Refrain The Master has come, and calleth thee now, This moment what joy may be thine; How tender that smile that illumines His brow, A pledge of His favor divine. Refrain He waits for thee still, then haste with delight, Oh, fly to the arms of His love; Press on to that beautiful mansion of light, Prepared in His kingdom above. Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] O Jesus, Thou Art Standing

  O Jesus, Thou art standing, outside the fast closed door, In lowly patience waiting to pass the threshold o’er: Shame on us, Christian brothers, His Name and sign who bear, O shame, thrice shame upon us, to keep Him standing there! O Jesus, Thou art knocking; and lo, that hand is scarred, And thorns Thy brow encircle, and tears Thy face have marred: O love that passeth knowledge, so patiently to wait! O sin that hath no equal, so fast to bar the gate! O Jesus, Thou art pleading in accents meek and low, “I died for you, My children, and will you treat Me so?” O Lord, with shame and sorrow we open now the door; Dear Savior, enter, enter, and leave us nevermore.

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• [Why 3:20] Only A Step

  Only a step to Jesus! Then why not take it now? Come, and thy sin confessing, To Him, thy Savior, bow. Refrain Only a step, only a step, Come, He waits for thee; Come, and thy sin confessing, Thou shalt receive a blessing; Do not reject the mercy He freely offers thee. Only a step to Jesus! Believe, and thou shalt live; Lovingly now He’s waiting, And ready to forgive. Refrain Only a step to Jesus! A step from sin to grace; What has thy heart decided The moments fly apace? Refrain Only a step to Jesus! O why not come and say, “Gladly to Thee my Savior, I give myself away.” Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] Room For Jesus

  Is there any room for Jesus? He Who died on Calvary, He Who standeth, knocking, waiting, Pleading with you tenderly. Refrain Room for Jesus, room for Jesus, Let Him in your heart today, Throwing every window open, O receive Him while you may. We have room for worldly pleasures, Cares of life crowd every day, And our hearts and minds are burdened While the Lord is turned away. Refrain Will you not make room for Jesus, For the Christ, the Crucified? Is there not some place to enter In the soul for which He died? Refrain Room and time and thought for Jesus, Hasten to accept His grace Ere the heart grows cold and careless, And His pleading voice shall cease. Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] Seeking, Calling, Knocking

  Jesus is waiting to welcome the weary, Worn with the world’s fruitless striving for peace; Tired with a night-watch that knoweth no morning, Sick with a heartache that earth cannot ease. Refrain Jesus is seeking; Jesus is calling; Will you not come to Him now? Jesus is knocking; Jesus is waiting, Waiting to save you now. Jesus is waiting, He standeth and knocketh, Calling in love unto each one oppressed? “Come unto Me, sinner, weary and laden; I will receive you and give you My rest. Refrain “Will you not come? you need no preparation; Stay not to think, but come just as you are. Bring nothing with you, for love giveth freely, Peace—perfect peace—that no sorrow can mar. Refrain “O, I am yearning to see you unburdened; Death did I suffer that you might be free. Will you not come, and by life consecration, Try to win others, and bring them to Me?” Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] Shall I Be Saved Tonight?

  Jesus is pleading with my poor soul, shall I be saved tonight? If I believe, He will make me whole, shall I be saved tonight? Tenderly, sadly, I hear Him say, “How can you grieve me from day to day?” Shall I go on in the old, old way, or shall I be saved tonight? Jesus was nailed to the cross for me, shall I be saved tonight? How can my heart so ungrateful be? Shall I be saved tonight? Now He will save me by grace divine. Now, if I will, I can call Him mine. Can I the pleasures of earth resign? Oh shall I be saved tonight? Jesus is knocking at my poor heart, shall I be saved tonight? What if His Spirit should now depart? Shall I be saved tonight? Over and over His voice I hear, sweetly it falls on my listening ear, Shall I reject Him, a friend so dear? Oh shall I be saved tonight? What if that voice I should hear no more, shall I be saved tonight? Quickly I’ll open this bolted door. Save me, O Lord, tonight. Blessèd Redeemer, come in, come in, pity my sorrow, forgive my sin. Now let Thy work in my soul begin, for I will be saved tonight.

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• [Why 3:20] Since Jesus Came Into My Heart

  What a wonderful change in my life has been wrought Since Jesus came into my heart! I have light in my soul for which long I had sought, Since Jesus came into my heart! Refrain Since Jesus came into my heart, Since Jesus came into my heart, Floods of joy o’er my soul Like the sea billows roll, Since Jesus came into my heart. I have ceased from my wandering and going astray, Since Jesus came into my heart! And my sins, which were many, are all washed away, Since Jesus came into my heart! Refrain I’m possessed of a hope that is steadfast and sure, Since Jesus came into my heart! And no dark clouds of doubt now my pathway obscure, Since Jesus came into my heart! Refrain There’s a light in the valley of death now for me, Since Jesus came into my heart! And the gates of the City beyond I can see, Since Jesus came into my heart! Refrain I shall go there to dwell in that City, I know, Since Jesus came into my heart! And I’m happy, so happy, as onward I go, Since Jesus came into my heart! Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] Slighted Stranger, The

  A Stranger stands outside the door, And longs thy Guest to be; He knows thy name, for o’er and o’er He softly calls to thee! His hands are pierced, His brow is torn, His face is sad, but sweet— It is the Lord of Paradise! Arise, thy Savior greet. Refrain He was wounded for thy transgressions; He was bruisèd for thy sin; Yet He stands at thy heart’s door pleading, Why, O why not let Him in? From lonely, dark Gethsemane, Thru Pilate’s hall of shame, Up over cruel Calvary, To thee in love He came! Despised! Rejected! Crucified! O love, O grace unknown, That He should still remember thee, And claim thee for His own! Refrain Yet still He waits and calls to thee, Although ye scarce can hear The pleading voice, so often has It fallen on thine ear: O soul, arise and let Him in, Lest from the bolted door In sorrow He should turn away, To call for thee no more. Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] Somebody’s Knocking At Your Door

  Somebody’s knocking at your door, Somebody’s knocking at your door, O sinner, why don’t you answer? Somebody’s knocking at your door. Knocks like Jesus, Somebody’s knocking at your door. Knocks like Jesus, Refrain Somebody’s knocking at your door. O sinner, why don’t you answer? Somebody’s knocking at your door. Can’t you hear Him? Somebody’s knocking at your door. Can’t you hear Him? Refrain Answer Jesus, Somebody’s knocking at your door. Answer Jesus, Refrain

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• [Why 3:20] Who At My Door Is Standing?

  Who at my door is standing, Patiently drawing near, Entrance within demanding? Whose is the voice I hear? Refrain Sweetly the tones are falling; “Open the door for Me! If thou wilt heed My calling, I will abide with thee.” Lonely without He’s staying; Lonely within am I; While I am still delaying, Will He not pass me by? Refrain All through the dark hours dreary, Knocking again is He; Jesus, art Thou not weary, Waiting so long for me? Refrain Door of my heart, I hasten! Thee will I open wide. Though He rebuke and chasten, He shall with me abide. Refrain

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Wahyu 11:17

• [Why 11:17] Creation’s Lord, We Give Thee Thanks

  Creation’s Lord, we give Thee thanks That this Thy world is incomplete; That battle calls our marshaled ranks; That work awaits our hands and feet. That Thou hast not yet finished man; That we are in the making still, As friends who share the Maker’s plan As sons who know the Father’s will. Beyond the present sin and shame, Wrong’s bitter, cruel, scorching blight, We see the beckoning vision flame, The blessèd kingdom of the right. What though the kingdom long delay, And still with haughty foes must cope? It gives us that for which to pray, A field for toil and faith and hope. Since what we choose is what we are, And what we love we yet shall be, The goal may ever shine afar— The will to win it makes us free.

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Wahyu 22:2

• [Why 22:2] Those Eternal Bowers

  Those eternal bowers, man hath never trod, Those unfading flowers round the throne of God: Who may hope to gain them after weary fight? Who at length attain them, clad in robes of white? He who wakes from slumber at the Spirit’s voice, Daring here to number things unseen his choice: He whose one oblation is a life of love, Knit in God’s salvation to the blest above. Shame upon you, legions of the heav’nly King, Citizens of regions past imagining! What! with pipe and tabor dream away the light, When He bids you labor, when He tells you, “Fight”? Jesus, Lord of glory, as we breast the tide, Whisper Thou the story of the other side; Where the saints are casting crowns before Thy feet, Safe for everlasting, in Thyself complete.

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Wahyu 15:3

• [Why 15:3] Awake, And Sing The Song

  Awake, and sing the song Of Moses and the Lamb; Wake, every heart and every tongue, To praise the Savior’s Name. Sing of His dying love; Sing of His rising power; Sing how He intercedes above For those whose sins He bore. Sing on your heavenly way, Ye ransomed sinners, sing; Sing on, rejoicing every day In Christ, the eternal King. Soon shall we hear Him say, “Ye blessèd children, come!” Soon will He call us hence away, To our eternal home. There shall each raptured tongue His endless praise proclaim; And sweeter voices tune the song Of Moses and the Lamb.

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• [Why 15:3] O Glorious King Of Martyr Hosts

  O glorious King of martyr hosts, Thou Crown that each confessor boasts, Who leadest to celestial day The saints who cast earth’s joys away; Thine ear in mercy, Savior, lend, While unto Thee our prayers ascend; And as we count their triumphs won, Forgive the sins that we have done. Martyrs in Thee their triumph gain, Confessors grace from Thee obtain; We sinners humbly seek to Thee, From sin’s offense to set us free. 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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Wahyu 19:9

• [Why 19:9] Here, O My Lord, I See Thee

  Here, O my Lord, I see Thee face to face; Here would I touch and handle things unseen; Here grasp with firmer hand eternal grace, And all my weariness upon Thee lean. This is the hour of banquet and of song; This is the heavenly table spread for me; Here let me feast, and feasting, still prolong The hallowed hour of fellowship with Thee. Here would I feed upon the bread of God, Here drink with Thee the royal wine of Heaven; Here would I lay aside each earthly load, Here taste afresh the calm of sin forgiven. I have no help but Thine; nor do I need Another arm save Thine to lean upon; It is enough, my Lord, enough indeed; My strength is in Thy might, Thy might alone. I have no wisdom save in Him Who is My Wisdom and my Teacher both in One; No wisdom can I lack while Thou art wise; No teaching do I crave save Thine alone. Mine is the sin, but Thine the righteousness: Mine is the guilt, but Thine the cleansing blood; Here is my robe, my refuge, and my peace; Thy Blood, Thy righteousness, O Lord my God! Too soon we rise; the symbols disappear; The feast, though not the love, is past and gone. The bread and wine remove; but Thou art here, Nearer than ever, still my Shield and Sun. Feast after feast thus comes and passes by; Yet, passing, points to the glad feast above, Giving sweet foretaste of the festal joy, The Lamb’s great bridal feast of bliss and love.

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Wahyu 7:9

• [Why 7:9] Beautiful Robes

  We shall walk with Him in white, In that country pure and bright, Where shall enter naught that may defile; Where the day-beam ne’er declines, For the blessèd light that shines Is the glory of a Savior’s smile. Refrain Beautiful robes, beautiful robes, Beautiful robes we then shall wear; Garments of light, lovely and bright, Walking with Jesus in white, Beautiful robes we shall wear. We shall walk with Him in white, Where faith yields to blissful sight, When the beauty of the King we see; Holding converse full and sweet, In a fellowship complete; Waking songs of holy melody. Refrain We shall walk with Him in white, By the fountains of delight, Where the Lamb His ransomed ones shall lead, For His blood shall wash each stain, Till no spot of sin remain, And the soul forevermore is freed. Refrain

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• [Why 7:9] Come, Let Us Join Our Friends Above

  Come, let us join our friends above, who have obtained the prize, And on the eagle wings of love to joys celestial rise. Let saints on earth unite to sing with those to glory gone, For all the servants of our King in earth and Heaven are one. One family we dwell in Him, one church above, beneath, Though now divided by the stream, the narrow stream of death; One army of the living God, to His command we bow; Part of His host have crossed the flood, and part are crossing now. Ten thousand to their endless home this solemn moment fly, And we are to the margin come, and we expect to die. His militant embodied host, with wishful looks we stand, And long to see that happy coast, and reach the heavenly land. Our old companions in distress we haste again to see, And eager long for our release, and full felicity: Even now by faith we join our hands with those that went before; And greet the blood besprinkled bands on the eternal shore. Our spirits too shall quickly join, like theirs with glory crowned, And shout to see our Captain’s sign, to hear His trumpet sound. O that we now might grasp our Guide! O that the word were given! Come, Lord of Hosts, the waves divide, and land us all in Heaven.

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• [Why 7:9] I Am On My Way To Heaven

  I am on my way to Heaven where the saints are robed in white Shouting glory, shouting glory! To that blessèd land immortal where can never come the night, Shouting glory all the way! Refrain O glory, hallelujah! I am on the way to Heaven, Shouting glory, shouting glory O glory, hallelujah! I am on the way to Heaven, Shouting glory, all the way! I am on my way to Heaven where the streets are paved with gold, Shouting glory, shouting glory! To the place of many mansions and of glories yet untold, Shouting glory all the way! Refrain I am on my way to Heaven, blessèd land of pure delight, Shouting glory, shouting glory! Where the blest of every nation are forever clothed in white, Shouting glory all the way! Refrain I am on my way to Heaven where I’ll see my Savior’s face Shouting glory, shouting glory! There I’ll sing redemption’s story, blessèd song of saving grace, Shouting glory all the way! Refrain

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• [Why 7:9] Look For Me!

  When you get to Heaven, as you surely will, If the Savior’s Name you own, After you have greeted those you love the best, Who are standing round the throne— Refrain You may look for me, for I’ll be there, I’ll be there, I’ll be there! You may look for me, for I’ll be there! Glory to His Name! When you roam with friends across the heav’nly fields, Ever finding treasures new; When you stand in rapture on some starry height, Gazing on some glorious view— Refrain When you hear them singing, round the great white throne, Songs of praise unto the Lamb; When you hear the ransomed, with their harps of gold, Shouting, “Glory to His Name!”— Refrain When you kneel in worship to the King of kings, Who has saved you by His grace; When you see that Savior Who has brought you there, And with joy behold His face— Refrain

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• [Why 7:9] Palms Of Glory

  Palms of glory, raiment bright, Crowns that never fade away, Gird and deck the saints in light, Priests, and kings, and conquerors they. Yet the conquerors bring their palms To the Lamb amidst the throne, And proclaim in joyful psalms Victory through His cross alone. Kings for harps their crowns resign, Crying, as they strike the chords, “Take the kingdom, it is Thine, King of kings, and Lord of lords.” Round the altar priests confess, If their robes are white as snow, ’Twas the Savior’s righteousness And His blood that made them so. They were mortal too like us; O, when we like them shall die, May our souls translated thus Triumph, reign, and shine on high.

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• [Why 7:9] Who The Multitudes Can Number

  Who the multitudes can number In the mansions of the blest, He can weigh the joys eternal By those ransomed ones possessed; Exiled now on earth no longer, They have gained the Home of Rest. Happily at last delivered From the mournful vale of tears, Sweet is now their recollection Of the sad and troubled years; While fulfilled in all perfection God’s eternal plan appears. They behold their tempter fallen, Bound in everlasting chain; Praising Christ their gracious Savior, All unite in joyful strain, Christ the great Reward and Portion Which adoring spirits gain. Now in shadow and in figure, Mirrored in imperfect light; Then, as we are known, our knowledge Shall be clear, unveiled, and bright; For on God’s unclouded glory We shall gaze with cleansèd sight. Then the Trinity of Persons We shall face to face behold, And the Unity of Substance Shall its mystery unfold; As the wondrous Triune Godhead We adore in bliss untold. Courage, man, be strong, be faithful, Whatsoe’er thy burden be, For unbounded are the glories Which thy sorrows work for thee; Soon the light of light forever Shall thine eyes with rapture see. God the Father, Fount of being, Thee, most Highest, we adore; God the Son, our praise and homage We present Thy throne before; Glorious Paraclete, we worship, And we bless Thee evermore.

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Wahyu 12:10

• [Why 12:10] Come, Kingdom Of Our God

  Come, kingdom of our God, Sweet reign of light and love! Shed peace and hope and joy abroad, And wisdom, from above. Over our spirits first Extend Thy healing reign; There raise and quench the sacred thirst That never pains again. Come, kingdom of our God! And make the broad earth Thine; Stretch o’er her lands and isles the rod That flowers with grace divine. Soon may all tribes be blest With fruit from life’s glad tree; And in its shade like brothers rest, Sons of one family. Come, kingdom of our God, And raise the glorious throne In worlds by the undying trod, When God shall bless His own.

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• [Why 12:10] To Thee And To Thy Christ, O God

  To Thee and to Thy Christ, O God, We sing, we ever sing; For He the lonely wine press trod, Our cup of joy to bring. His glorious arm the strife maintained, He marched in might from far; His robes were with the vintage stained, Red with the wine of war. To Thee and to Thy Christ, O God, We sing, we ever sing; For He invaded death’s abode, And robbed him of his sting. The house of dust enthralls no more, For He, the Strong to save, Himself doth guard that silent door, Great Keeper of the grave. To Thee and to Thy Christ, O God, We sing, we ever sing; For He hath crushed beneath His rod The world’s proud rebel king. He plunged in His imperial strength To gulfs of darkness down; He brought His trophy up at length, The foiled usurper’s crown. To Thee and to Thy Christ, O God, We sing, we ever sing; For He redeemed us with His blood From every evil thing. Thy saving strength His arm upbore, The arm that set us free: Glory, O God, forevermore Be to Thy Christ and Thee.

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