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Ím, Sziklaszilárd, Örök És Jó Alap

Author: Anna Piroska Williams Hymnal: CYBER #14333 Refrain First Line: 11.11.11.11 First Line: Ím, sziklaszilárd, örök és jó alap Lyrics: Ím, sziklaszilárd, örök és jó alap, Mit az Úr szava hitünk számára ad. Mit mondhatna még kétkedő szívednek? Jó helyre futottál, ne torpanj hát meg! Ne félj, el ne csüggedj, veled vagyok én, Teremtőd vagyok, nálam kész a segély. Újult erőt nyersz, lábad el nem botol A Mindenható támogat, átkarol. Ha vízen mégy át, s próbákba vezetlek, Bú hulláma el nem borít tégedet. Véled leszek én, megáldom a vihart, Megszentelem legmélyebb fájdalmadat. Ha életutad tűzpróbákon visz át, Kegyelmem elég, néked mindent megád. A láng meg nem perzsel, nemes célja van: Napfényre hozza azt, mi benned arany! Ki Jézusban bízik, azt el nem hagyom, Ellenségének ki nem szolgáltatom. Bár ellene a pokol minden hada Én el nem hagyom soha, soha, soha! Languages: Hungarian Tune Title: RIPPON

Why Do The People Rage?

Author: Henry F. Lyte Hymnal: CYBER #9842 Refrain First Line: 66.86.88 First Line: Why do the people rage Lyrics: 1 Why do the people rage, Devising frantic things? Why do the kings of earth engage Against the King of kings? "Come, let us burst His yoke," they say, "And cast His hateful bonds away!" 2 God on His heavenly throne Laughs at their impious aims; He made the nations for His own, And thus His will proclaims, "On Zion’s hill My King shall sit; Perish, ye rebels, or submit!" 3 "Ere time its course began I issued My decree, This day, My Son, the Son of Man, Have I begotten Thee. To Thee the world and all that live, Thy blood-bought heritage, I give!" 4 Hear then, ye monarchs, hear! Ye great, a Greater own! Bow down with holy joy and fear Before Messiah’s throne! Upon Him life and death depend; O blest who find in Christ a friend! Languages: English Tune Title: BATH

Da Igreja O Fundamento

Author: Samuel J. Stone; Desconhecido Hymnal: CYBER #15154 Refrain First Line: 76.76 D Lyrics: 1 Da Igreja o fundamento É Cristo, o Salvador, E n’Ele ela descansa, É forte em Seu amor; Em Cristo edificada, Bem firme ficará Pois sobre a Rocha eterna, Jamais se abalará. 2 A Pedra mui preciosa Que Deus providenciou, Sustenta pedras vivas Que a graça trabalhou; Sejamos sempre unidos, Vivendo em plena luz, E a glória desta Igreja Será do Rei Jesus. 3 Em meio às duras lutas Que deve confrontar, Espera a Igreja, em Cristo, Um dia triunfar, Pois a visão gloriosa Enfim se cumprirá, E a Igreja vitoriosa, Em pas repousará. Languages: Portuguese Tune Title: AURELIA

Jesus, Savior, Hear My Call

Author: Fanny Crosby Hymnal: CYBER #10895 Refrain First Line: 77.75 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, Savior, hear my call; Sinful tho’ my heart may be, Thou my life, my hope, my all, Lord, abide with me. 2 Lonely in a stranger land, Cast me not away from Thee, Lead me by Thy gentle hand, Lord, abide with me. 3 Thou hast died the lost to save, Died to set the captive free, Thou didst triumph o’er the grave, Lord, abide with me. 4 Fill me with Thy love divine, Consecrate my life to Thee, Bend my stubborn will to Thine, Lord, abide with me. 5 When the shades of death prevail, Father, let me cling to Thee; When I pass the gloomy vale, Still abide with me. 6 Then, O then, my raptured soul Heaven’s eternal rest shall see; There, while endless ages roll, Live and reign with Thee. Languages: English Tune Title: PHILLIPS

'Twas A Bluebird Told The Story

Author: Kate L. Brown Hymnal: CYBER #15576 Refrain First Line: 87.87 D First Line: ’Twas a bluebird told the story Lyrics: 1 ’Twas a bluebird told the story, On his way from Heav’n this morn, As he paused beneath my window, ’Mong the blossoms of the thorn: Hark! to you I bear the story, Weary ones who wake with pain, Christ indeed, indeed is risen, Doubting ones, He lives again! 2 It was starlight soft and tender, Yet the east was flushed with rose, And the weary world was waking From the calm of its repose. I could hear that wondrous message Whispered softly o’er the plain, Till the lily bells were chiming, Christ is ris’n! He lives again! 3 ’Twas a bluebird told the story, On his way from Heav’n this morn, As he paused beneath my window, ’Mong the blossoms of the thorn. Oh, that message, sweet and holy! Tirèd souls, forget your pain; Christ indeed for you is risen, Doubting hearts, He lives again! Languages: English Tune Title: ASCHAFFENBURG

സ്വർസിംഹാസന മുൻ

Author: Theobold H. Schenk; Frances E. Cox; Anonymous Hymnal: CYBER #15054 Refrain First Line: 87.87.77 First Line: സ്വർഗ്ഗ സിംഹാസന മുൻ നിൽക്കും Lyrics: 1 സ്വർഗ്ഗ സിംഹാസന മുൻ നിൽക്കും താരാതുല്യരാരിവർ? പൊന്മുടിയുണ്ടെല്ലാവർക്കും വെണ്മസംഘം ആരിവർ? ഹാല്ലേലൂയ്യാ എന്നേ-ക വല്ലഭനെ വാഴ്ത്തുന്നു. 2 ക്രിസ്തനീതി ധാരികളാം അത്യുജ്ജ്വലർ ആരിവർ? ശുഭ്രവസ്ത്ര ധാരികളിൻ ഇപ്രഭ ക്ഷയമെന്ന്യേ സർവ്വദാ നിന്നീടുമോ? ഏതു രാജ്യക്കാരിവർ? 3 ക്രിസ്ത കീർത്തിയുദ്ധരിപ്പാൻ മൃത്യു വന്നെത്തുവോളം ദുഷ്ടസഖ്യം വിട്ടേറെ നാൾ മുഷ്ടിയുദ്ധം ചെയ്തിവർ കഷ്ടയുദ്ധേ വിജയം ആട്ടിൻകുട്ടി നല്കിനാൻ. 4 ആർത്തി പരിതാപങ്ങളാൽ ചിത്തം തകർന്നോരിവർ കീർത്തി പാത്രൻ കർത്തനോടു പ്രാർത്ഥിച്ചോരിവർ നിത്യം ദുഃഖപ്പോർ തീർന്ന പിൻ താൻ നീക്കി ദുഃഖമെന്നേയ്ക്കും. 5 സ്വന്തഹിതം, ദേഹം, ദേഹി ക്രിസ്തനായി പ്രതിഷ്ഠിച്ചു ക്രിസ്തസേവാർത്ഥം രാപ്പകൽ കാത്തു ജാഗരിച്ചിവർ ശ്ലാഘ്യ ദൈവരാജ്യത്തിൽ ഭാഗ്യേ നിൽക്കുന്നെന്നേക്കും. Languages: Malayalam Tune Title: ALL SAINTS OLD

Var Hälsad, Sköna Morgonstund

Author: Johan O. Wallin Hymnal: CYBER #15513 Refrain First Line: 887.887.888 Lyrics: 1 Var hälsad, sköna morgonstund, Som av profeters helga mun Är oss bebådad vorden! Du stora dag, du sälla dag, På vilken himlens välbehag ännu besöker jorden! Unga sjunga Med de gamla; Sig församla Jordens böner Kring den störste av dess söner. 2 Guds väsens avbild och likväl En mänskoson, på det var själ Må glad till honom lända, Han kommer, följd av frid och hopp, De villade att söka opp, Och hjälpa de elända, Värma, närma Till varandra, Dem, som vandra Kärlesksösa Och ur usla brunnar ösa. 3 Han tärar fälla skall som vi, Förstå vår nöd och stå oss bi Med kraften av sin Anda, Förkunna oss sin Faders råd Och sötman av en evig nåd I sorgekalken blanda; Strida, lida, Dödens smärta, Att vårt hjärta Frid må vinna Och en öppnad himmel finna. 4 Han kommer, till vår frälsning sänd, Och nådens sol, av honom tänd, Skall sig ej mera dölja. Han själv vå herde vara vill, Att vi må honom höra till Och honom efterfölja, Nöjda, höjda Över tiden, Och i friden, Av hans rike En gång varda honom like. Languages: Swedish Tune Title: WIE SCHÖN LEUCHTET

The Day, The Dreadful Day, Draws Nigh

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: CYBER #11476 Refrain First Line: 88.88.88 First Line: The day, the dreadful day draws nigh Lyrics: 1 The day, the dreadful day draws nigh, When God in judgment shall appear, Shall by His laws His people try, And prove with scrutiny severe The sinners settled on their lees, And punish all that dwell at ease. 2 The men whose hearts deny His love, His guardian love and righteous sway, Who say Secure He sits above, And lets us each pursue our way, Nor will He e’er our deeds regard, Or punish mortals, or reward. 3 On these the Lord His wrath shall show, And give them to the Waster’s power, Stir up the fierce invading foe, Their goods and houses to devour: Houses they shall for others build, And sow, but never reap the field. 4 For lo! the Lord’s great day is near, Is near, and swiftly hastens on; The mighty men shall cry for fear And anguish while His wrath comes down, While God the sacred panic darts And speaks in thunder to their hearts. 5 Who can that awful day declare? A day of trouble and distress, A day of raging, wasteful war, Of darkness, clouds and gloominess, A day to join th’embattled powers, And storm the forts, and shake the towers. 6 The Lord shall bring a sudden snare, The wicked by His judgments blind; Because His utmost plagues they dare They here their punishment shall find; Their blood shall be as dust poured forth, Their carcasses shall dung the earth. 7 Not all their treasures shall redeem Their lives in that tremendous day, When God’s great jealousy shall flame Vindictive, and devour its prey, The land where in their sins they dwell Burn up—burn after them to hell. 8 Turn then to God, ye sinners, turn, Let every heart at once relent; The whole devoted nation mourn, By general grief the curse prevent; In penitential sorrow join, And deprecate the wrath divine. 9 Repent before the dire decree Bring forth the irrevocable doom; Before the day as chaff ye see Pass by, before the vengeance come; Before the Lord let loose His ire, And make you fuel to the fire. 10 Or if the wicked will not hear, Ye humble souls that keep His Word, Ye meek ones of the earth, revere, And seek with double zeal your Lord; Walk on in all His righteous ways, And labor for the perfect grace. 11 It may be God, the God ye love Will hide you in His anger’s day, Far off from you the sword remove— Or if it sweeps your lives away, Your souls with swifter motion driv’n Shall in a whirlwind fly to Heav’n. Languages: English Tune Title: MATLOCK

Jesus, Thou Art That Morning Star!

Author: Charles Wesley Hymnal: CYBER #11872 Refrain First Line: 88.88.88 Lyrics: 1 Jesus, Thou art that morning star! Thy brightness in my heart declare; To me Thine only glory show, Thine only self on me bestow; I want no other light to see, No other stars or sun but Thee. 2 Who walk enlightened by Thy light Their morn hath no succeeding night; They by reflected luster shine, And bright in majesty divine, Admire with all those stars above, The Light of life, the God of love. Languages: English Tune Title: BROWNWELL

தூதர் பாடல் வானிலே, கேட்கும் இன்ப கீதமே

Author: James Chadwick; S. John Barathi Hymnal: CYBER #15740 Refrain First Line: ஆ ஆர்ப்பரிப்போம் ஆ ஆர்ப்பரிப்போம் Lyrics: 1 தூதர் பாடல் வானிலே, கேட்கும் இன்ப கீதமே, எதிரொலிக்கும் மலைகளே, பேரின்ப நற்செய்தியே, பல்லவி: ஆ ஆர்ப்பரிப்போம் ஆ ஆர்ப்பரிப்போம் ஆ ஆர்ப்பரிப்போம் ஆனந்தம், உன்னதத்தில் மகிமை. ஆ ஆர்ப்பரிப்போம், ஆ ஆர்ப்பரிப்போம் ஆ ஆர்ப்பரிப்போம் ஆனந்தம் உன்னதத்தில் மகிமை 2 மேய்ப்பரே, ஏன்? ஆனந்தம், மென்மேலும் ஏன்? ஓங்குதே? என்ன செய்தி கேட்டிந்த, ஆர்ப்பரிப்பில் ஆழ்ந்தீரோ? [பல்லவி] 3 பெத்லேமுக்கு வாருங்கள், தூதர் பாடல் கேளுங்கள், பணிந்து குனிந்து வணங்கியே, துதித்து போற்றி பாடுங்கள். [பல்லவி] 4 முன்னணையில் தவழ்ந்திடும் சின்ன ராஜ பாலனை, யோசேப்பும் மரி அன்னையும் அன்பாய் அரவணைக்கவே. [பல்லவி] Languages: Tamil Tune Title: [தூதர் பாடல் வானிலே, கேட்கும் இன்ப கீதமே]