补充本916首,神的圣城居高华美
神的圣城,居高华美,荣耀之事论及你;神已立你作祂居所,祂话坚定永不移。永久盘石为你根基,安稳住处谁能动?救恩高墙四面环绕,永向仇敌显光荣。
Glorious things of thee are spoken,
Holy city of our God;
He whose word cannot be broken
Formed thee for His own abode;
On the Rock of Ages founded,
What can shake thy sure repose?
With salvation's walls surrounded,
Thou may'st smile at all thy foes.
Glorious things of thee are spoken,
Holy city of our God;
He whose word cannot be broken
Formed thee for His own abode;
On the Rock of Ages founded,
What can shake thy sure repose?
With salvation's walls surrounded,
Thou may'st smile at all thy foes.
看那丰沛活水江河,涌自神圣永远爱;锡安之民不虞匮乏,因有供应永不衰。水河所至,干渴绝迹,且有恩典施眷顾;此恩如同赐恩之主,永不败落永丰足。
See the streams of living waters,
Springing from eternal love,
Well supply thy blessed members,
And all fear of want remove;
Who can faint, when such a river
Ever flows their thirst t' assuage?
Grace which, like the Lord, the giver,
Never fails from age to age.
See the streams of living waters,
Springing from eternal love,
Well supply thy blessed members,
And all fear of want remove;
Who can faint, when such a river
Ever flows their thirst t' assuage?
Grace which, like the Lord, the giver,
Never fails from age to age.
锡安圣城蒙福之民借血蒙赎得洗净;作神祭司且作君王,神前侍立同执政。因主大爱,凭主恩典,作王管治己生命;且作祭司献上感戴,赞美颂扬无止境。
Blest constituents of Zion,
Washed in the Redeemer's blood;
Jesus, whom their souls rely on,
Makes them kings and priests to God.
'Tis His love His people raises
Over self to reign as kings:
And as priests, His worth praises,
Each his thankful offering brings.
Blest constituents of Zion,
Washed in the Redeemer's blood;
Jesus, whom their souls rely on,
Makes them kings and priests to God.
'Tis His love His people raises
Over self to reign as kings:
And as priests, His worth praises,
Each his thankful offering brings.
罪人如我竟登锡安,这是何等的恩情;任凭俗世讥笑嘲讽,我所夸耀惟主名。世人所乐都在消逝,所夸、所傲终灭绝;永久宝藏、真实福乐,惟锡安民能领略。
Savior, if of Zion's city
I, through grace, a member am,
Let the world deride or pity-
I will glory in Thy name.
Fading is the worldling's pleasure,
All his boasted pomp and show;
Solid joys and lasting treasure
None but Zion's members know.
Savior, if of Zion's city
I, through grace, a member am,
Let the world deride or pity-
I will glory in Thy name.
Fading is the worldling's pleasure,
All his boasted pomp and show;
Solid joys and lasting treasure
None but Zion's members know.



