SPK 430 Nyamanlah Jiwaku
- Bila damai mengiring jalan hidupku,
Bila badai menghadangku.
Apapun menimpa, ‘kan ku katakan,
Nyamanlah, nyamanlah jiwaku.
Reff: Nyamanlah jiwaku,
Nyamanlah, nyamanlah jiwaku.
Dalam pergumulan
dan pencobaan,
Kristus memb’riku jaminan,
Dia memperdulikan
kepapaanku,
Darah-Nya tercurah bagiku.Betapa senang,
dosaku diampuni,
Dosa yang besar dan kecil,
Semua terpaku,
di atas salib-Nya,
Puji Dia! Puji Dia jiwaku.Tuhan percepatlah
hari datang-Mu,
Saat iman ‘kan nyatalah.
Langit pun lenyap,
nafiri berbunyi,
Nyamanlah,
nyamanlah jiwaku.
SPK 430 心 得 安 寧
一. 有 時享平 安, 如 江 河 平又 穩,
Yī. Yǒu shí xiǎng píng’ān, rú jiānghé píng yòu wěn,
有 時憂傷來 似 浪 滾,
yǒu shí yōushāng lái shì làng gǔn,
在 任何 環 境, 我已蒙主引領,
zài rènhé huánjìng, wǒ yǐ méng zhǔ yǐnlǐng,
我 心 靈 得 安 寧, 得 安 寧.
wǒ xīnlíng dé ānníng, dé ānníng.
Reff: 我 心 靈, 得 安 寧,
Fù gē: Wǒ xīnlíng, dé ānníng,
我 心 靈, 得 安 寧, 得安 寧.
wǒ xīnlíng, dé ānníng, dé ānníng.
二. 撒但雖相侵,諸多試煉來臨,
Èr. Sā dàn suī xiāng qīn, zhūduō shì liàn láilín,
但有主確證在我心,基督早看清,
dàn yǒu zhǔ quèzhèng zài wǒ xīn, jīdū zǎo kàn qīng,
我孤獨之困境,甘流血救贖我, 賜安寧.
wǒ gūdú zhī kùnjìng, gān liúxuè jiùshú wǒ, cì ānníng.
三. 回看我眾罪,全釘在十架上,
Sān. Huí kàn wǒ zhòng zuì, quán dīng zài shí jià shàng,
每想念時心極歡暢, 主擔我重擔,
měi xiǎngniàn shí xīn jí huānchàng, zhǔ dān wǒ zhòngdàn,
何奇妙大恩情, 讚美主! 我心靈, 得安寧.
hé qímiào dà ēnqíng, zànměi zhǔ! Wǒ xīnlíng, dé ānníng.
四. 求主快再來,使所信得親見,
Sì. Qiú zhǔ kuài zài lái, shǐ suǒxìn dé qīn jiàn,
雲彩將捲起在主前,
yúncai jiāng juǎn qǐ zài zhǔ qián,
號筒聲吹響,主再臨掌權柄,
hàotǒng shēng chuī xiǎng, zhǔ zàilín zhǎngquán bǐng,
願主來! 我心靈, 必安寧.
yuànzhǔ lái! Wǒ xīnlíng, bì ānníng.
SPK 430 It Is Well With My Soul
- When peace like a river attendeth my way,
When sorrows like sea billows roll;
Whatever my lot, Thou hast taught me to say,
“It is well, it is well with my soul.”
Reff: Nyamanlah jiwaku, Nyamanlah,
nyamanlah jiwaku.
Tho’ Satan should buffet,
tho’ trials should come,
Let this blest assurance control,
That Christ hath regarded
my helpless estate,
And hath shed His own blood
for my soul.My sin O, the bliss of
this glorious tho’t
My sin not in part, but the whole,
Is nailed to the cross,
and I bear it no more,
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
O my soul!And, Lord, haste the day
when the faith shall be sight,
The clouds be rolled back
as a scroll,
The trump shall resound
and the Lord shall descend,
“Even so”, it is well
with my soul.
