Gaudeamus Igitur

Gaudeamus igitur, juvenes dum sumus.
Gaudeamus igitur, juvenes dum sumus.
Post jucundam juventutem, post molestam senectutem,
nos habebit humus, nos habebit humus

Vivat Academia, vivant profesores.
Vivat Academia, vivant profesores.
Vivat membrum quodibet, vivant membra quaelibet
Semper sint in flore, semper sint in flore

Vivat et Republica, et qui illam regit
Vivat et Republica, et qui illam regit
Vivat nostra civitas, Maecenatum charitas
Quae nos hic protegit, quae nos hic protegit

Biru

Vina Panduwinata

Tiada pernah aku bahagia
Sebahagia kini oh kasih
Sepertinya ku bermimpi
Dan hampir tak percaya
Hadapi kenyataan ini

Belai manja serta kecup sayang
Kau curahkan benih kepastian
Hingga mampu menghapuskan
Luka goresan cinta
Yang sekian lama sudah menyakitkan

Kau terangkan gelap mataku
Kau hilangkan resah hatiku
Kau hidupkan lagi cintaku
Yang telah beku dan membiru

Kini tetes air mataku
Menghiasi janji yang terpadu
Tuhan jangan kau pisahkan
Apapun yang terjadi
Kuingin selalu dekat kekasihku

He Touched Me

Shackled by a heavy burden
Beneath a load of guilt and shame
Then the of Jesus touched me
And now I am no longer the same

He touched me
Oh He touched me
And oh the joy
That floods my soul

Something happened
And now I know
He touched me
And made me whole

Since I've met this blessed savior
Since He's cleansed
And made me whole
I will never cease to praise Him
I'll shout it while eternity rolls

He touched me
Oh He touched me
And oh the joy
That floods my soul

Something happened
And now I know
He touched me
And made me whole

There is a Fountain Filled with Blood

There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Immanuel's veins
And sinners, plunged beneath the flood
Lose all their guilty stains

Lose all their guilty stains
Lose all their guilty stains
And sinners, plunged beneath the flood
Lose all their guilty stains

Dear dying Lamb, Thy precious blood
Shall never lose its power
Till all the ransomed church of God
Be saved, to sin no more
Be saved, to sin no more
Be saved, to sin no more
Till all the ransomed church of God
Be saved, to sin no more

When this poor lisping
Stamm'ring tongue
Lies silent in the grave
Then in a nobler, sweeter song
I'll sing Thy pow'r to save
I'll sing Thy pow'r to save
I'll sing Thy pow'r to save
Then in a nobler, sweeter song
I'll sing Thy pow'r to save