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Wahyu 14:4

• [Why 14:4] Before The Throne Of God Above

  Before the throne of God above I have a strong and perfect plea. A great high Priest whose Name is Love Who ever lives and pleads for me. My name is graven on His hands, My name is written on His heart. I know that while in Heaven He stands No tongue can bid me thence depart. When Satan tempts me to despair And tells me of the guilt within, Upward I look and see Him there Who made an end of all my sin. Because the sinless Savior died My sinful soul is counted free. For God the just is satisfied To look on Him and pardon me. Behold Him there the risen Lamb, My perfect spotless righteousness, The great unchangeable I AM, The King of glory and of grace, One in Himself I cannot die. My soul is purchased by His blood, My life is hid with Christ on high, With Christ my Savior and my God!

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• [Why 14:4] Sweet Flow’rets Of The Martyr Band

  Sweet flow’rets of the martyr band, So early plucked by cruel hand; Like rosebuds by a tempest torn, As breaks the light of summer morn. First victims offered for the Lord, Ye little knew your high reward, As, at the very altar, gay With palms and crowns ye seemed to play. Ah! what availed King Herod’s wrath? He could not stay your Savior’s path; The Child he sought alone went free; That Child is King eternally. O Lord, the virgin born, to Thee Praise, honor, might and glory be, Whom with the Father we adore And Holy Ghost forevermore.

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Wahyu 14:13

• [Why 14:13] For All The Saints

  For all the saints, who from their labors rest, Who Thee by faith before the world confessed, Thy Name, O Jesus, be forever blessed. Alleluia, Alleluia! Thou wast their Rock, their Fortress and their Might; Thou, Lord, their Captain in the well fought fight; Thou, in the darkness drear, their one true Light. Alleluia, Alleluia! For the Apostles’ glorious company, Who bearing forth the Cross o’er land and sea, Shook all the mighty world, we sing to Thee: Alleluia, Alleluia! For the Evangelists, by whose blest word, Like fourfold streams, the garden of the Lord, Is fair and fruitful, be Thy Name adored. Alleluia, Alleluia! For Martyrs, who with rapture kindled eye, Saw the bright crown descending from the sky, And seeing, grasped it, Thee we glorify. Alleluia, Alleluia! O blest communion, fellowship divine! We feebly struggle, they in glory shine; All are one in Thee, for all are Thine. Alleluia, Alleluia! O may Thy soldiers, faithful, true and bold, Fight as the saints who nobly fought of old, And win with them the victor’s crown of gold. Alleluia, Alleluia! And when the strife is fierce, the warfare long, Steals on the ear the distant triumph song, And hearts are brave, again, and arms are strong. Alleluia, Alleluia! The golden evening brightens in the west; Soon, soon to faithful warriors comes their rest; Sweet is the calm of paradise the blessed. Alleluia, Alleluia! But lo! there breaks a yet more glorious day; The saints triumphant rise in bright array; The King of glory passes on His way. Alleluia, Alleluia! From earth’s wide bounds, from ocean’s farthest coast, Through gates of pearl streams in the countless host, And singing to Father, Son and Holy Ghost: Alleluia, Alleluia!

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• [Why 14:13] Hear What The Voice From Heav’n Proclaims

  Hear what the voice from Heav’n proclaims, For all the pious dead; Sweet is the savor of their names, And soft their sleeping bed. They died in Jesus, and are blest; How kind their slumbers are! From sufferings and from sins released, And freed from every snare. Far from this world of toil and strife, They’re present with the Lord; The labors of their mortal life End in a large reward.
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• [Why 14:13] How Blest The Righteous When He Dies!

  How blest the righteous when he dies! When sinks a weary soul to rest, How mildly beam the closing eyes, How gently heaves th’expiring breast! So fades a summer cloud away; So sinks a gale when storms are o’er; So gently shuts the eye of day; So dies a wave along the shore. A holy quiet reigns around, A calm which life nor death destroys; And naught disturbs that peace profound Which his unfettered soul enjoys. Farewell, conflicting hopes and fears, Where lights and shades alternate dwell; How bright th’unchanging morn appears! Farewell, inconstant world, farewell! Life’s labor done, as sinks the clay, Light from its load the spirit flies, While Heav’n and earth combine to say, “How blest the righteous when he dies!”

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• [Why 14:13] Hush! Blessed Are The Dead

  Hush! blessèd are the dead In Jesus’ arms who rest, And lean their weary head Forever on His breast. O beatific sight! No darkling veil between, They see the Light of Light, Whom here they loved unseen. Them the Good Shepherd leads, Where storms are never rife, In tranquil dewy meads Beside the Fount of Life. O tender hearts and true, Our long last vigil kept, We weep and mourn for you; Nor blame us: Jesus wept. But soon at break of day His calm almighty voice, Stronger than death, shall say, Awake! Arise! Rejoice!

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• [Why 14:13] Oh, How Blest Are Ye Whose Toils Are Ended

  Oh, how blest are ye whose toils are ended! Who, through death, have unto God ascended! Ye have arisen From the cares which keep us still in prison. We are still as in a dungeon living, Still oppressed with sorrow and misgiving; Our undertakings Are but toils, and troubles, and heart-breakings. Ye meanwhile, are in your chambers sleeping, Quiet, and set free from all our weeping; No cross nor trial Hinders your enjoyments with denial. Christ has wiped away your tears for ever; Ye have that for which we still endeavor. To you are chanted Songs which yet no mortal ear have haunted. Ah! who would not, then, depart with gladness, To inherit Heaven for earthly sadness? Who here would languish Longer in bewailing and in anguish? Come, O Christ, and loose the chains that bind us! Lead us forth, and cast this world behind us! With Thee, the Anointed, Finds the soul its joy and rest appointed.

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• [Why 14:13] We’ll Follow On

  O happy ones, that sweetly sing, In yonder world so fair; Your footprints on the sands of time, Were left to guide us there. Refrain We’ll follow on, still looking up, Beyond the ether blue, Where, by and by, thro’ grace divine, We’ll meet and sing with you. We’ll sing of Him, our blessèd Lord, Who laid His glory down; Who bore our sins upon the cross, That we might wear a crown. Refrain We follow on with trusting hearts, For o’er life’s troubled way, The same protecting hand is ours, That led you, day by day. Refrain

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Wahyu 22:18

• [Why 22:18] Behold The Wondrous Love

  Behold, behold the wondrous love, That ever flows from God above Through Christ His only Son, who gave His precious blood our souls to save. Refrain All praise and glory be unto Jesus For He hath purchased a full salvation; Behold how wondrous the proclamation, “Whosoever will may come!” Behold a fountain in His side, To all the world is opened wide; Where all may come, by sin oppressed, And find in Him sweet peace and rest. Refrain Behold Him now exalted high Above the bright and starry sky; Yet through His Word He calleth still, “Come unto Me,” whoever will. Refrain Behold in Him the Living Way, That onward leads to endless day; Where, saved by grace, the ransomed throng Lift up the everlasting song. Refrain

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• [Why 22:18] “whosoever” Mean­eth Me

  I am happy today, and the sun shines bright, The clouds have been rolled away; For the Savior said, whosoever will May come with Him to stay (to stay). Refrain “Whosoever” surely meaneth me, Surely meaneth me, O surely meaneth me; “Whosoever” surely meaneth me, “Whosoever” meaneth me. All my hopes have been raised, O His Name be praised, His glory has filled my soul; I’ve been lifted up, and from sin set free, His blood has made me whole (me whole). Refrain O what wonderful love, O what grace divine, That Jesus should die for me; I was lost in sin, for the world I pined, But now I am set free (set free). Refrain

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• [Why 22:18] Whosoever Will

  “Whosoever heareth,” shout, shout the sound! Spread the blessèd tidings all the world around; Spread the joyful news wherever man is found; “Whosoever will may come.” Refrain “Whosoever will, whosoever will,” Send the proclamation over vale and hill; ’Tis a loving Father, calls the wanderer home: “Whosoever will, may come.” Whosoever cometh need not delay, Now the door is open, enter while you may; Jesus is the true, the only Living Way; “Whosoever will may come.” Refrain “Whosoever will,” the promise secure, “Whosoever will,” forever must endure; “Whosoever will,” ’tis life forevermore: “Whosoever will may come.” Refrain

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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 17:14

• [Why 17:14] Jesus, Our Lord And King

  Jesus, our Lord and King, To You our praises rise; To You our bodies we present, A living sacrifice. Now justified by grace, And made alive to God, Formed for Yourself to show Your praise, We sound Your love abroad. As dead indeed to sin, We rise to walk anew, Henceforth, as not our own, but Yours, We follow only You. Baptized into Your death, With You again we rise, To newness of a life of faith, To new and endless joys.

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• [Why 17:14] Who Is He In Yonder Stall?

  Who is He in yonder stall At Whose feet the shepherds fall? Who is He in deep distress, Fasting in the wilderness? Refrain ’Tis the Lord! O wondrous story! ’Tis the Lord! the King of glory! At His feet we humbly fall, Crown Him! crown Him, Lord of all! Who is He the people bless For His words of gentleness? Who is He to Whom they bring All the sick and sorrowing? Refrain Who is He that stands and weeps At the grave where Lazarus sleeps? Who is He the gathering throng Greet with loud triumphant song? Refrain Lo! at midnight, who is He Prays in dark Gethsemane? Who is He on yonder tree Dies in grief and agony? Refrain Who is He that from the grave Comes to heal and help and save? Who is He that from His throne Rules through all the world alone? Refrain

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Wahyu 1:9

• [Why 1:9] An Exile For The Faith

  An exile for the faith, Of His incarnate Lord, Beyond the stars, beyond all space, His soul in vision soared. There saw in glory Him Who liveth, and was dead, There Judah’s Lion, and the Lamb That for our ransom bled. There of the Kingdom learned The mysteries sublime; How, sown in martyrs’ blood, the faith Should spread from clime to clime. Lord, give us grace, like him, In Thee to live and die; To spurn the fleeting things of earth, And seek for joys on high. Jesu, our risen Lord, We praise Thee and adore, Who art with God the Father One And Spirit evermore.

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Wahyu 1:11

• [Why 1:11] Always And Ever

  Always and ever, God reigns eternal, Ceaseless, unchanging, Ancient of Days. From choirs below and angels supernal Alpha-Omega hears endless praise. In the beginning, ere the first star birth, There was the Father, Spirit and Son. Maker, Creator, Heaven and earth Sprang from His will—the plan was begun. Down through the ages, secrets unlocking, To save a people fettered with sin, He sent the Word. He’s tenderly knocking: Open your heart and let Him come in. Always and ever, you can be with Him In paradise, there no more to grieve. Praising forever, Savior and Sovereign Through endless ages—only believe!

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Wahyu 20:6

• [Why 20:6] Soon Shall We See The Glorious Morn

  Soon shall we see the glorious morning! Saints, arise! Saints, arise! Sinners, attend the notes of warning! Saints, arise! Saints, arise! The resurrection day draws near, The King of saints shall soon appear, And high His royal standard rear: Saints, arise! Saints, arise! Hear ye the trump of God resounding, Saints, arise! Saints, arise! Through death’s dark vaults its notes rebounding: Saints, arise! Saints, arise! To meet the Bridegroom haste! prepare! Put on your bridal garments fair; And hail your Savior in the air! Saints, arise! Saints, arise! The saints who sleep, with joy awaken, All arise! All arise! Their clay cold beds are quick forsaken, All arise! All arise! Not one of all the faithful few Who here on earth the Savior knew, But starts with bliss his Lord to view: All arise! All arise! Fast by the throne of God behold them Crowned at last! Crowned at last! See in His arms the Savior fold them, Crowned at last! Crowned at last! With wreaths of glory round their head; No tears of sorrow now are shed, To joy’s full fountain all are led: Crowned at last! Crowned at last!

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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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