One great old hymn I consider a favorite is “Our Great Savior,” written by John Chapman (not the one nicknamed Johnny Appleseed but perhaps they were related) and published in 1910. Not only are the lyrics so right-on and touching, but the sweet, sweet composition is a tear-jerker for sure. It goes:
Jesus! What a Friend for sinners!
Jesus! Lover of my soul;
Friends may fail me, foes assail me,
He, my Savior, makes me whole.
[Refrain:]
Hallelujah! What a Savior!
Hallelujah! What a Friend!
Saving, helping, keeping, loving,
He is with me to the end.
Jesus! What a Strength in weakness!
Let me hide myself in Him;
Tempted, tried, and sometimes failing,
He, my Strength, my victory wins.
[Refrain]
Jesus! I do now receive Him!
More than all in Him I find,
He hath granted me, forgiveness,
I am His, and He is mine.
[Refrain]
Jesus! What a Help in sorrow!
While the billows o’er me roll;
Even when my heart is breaking,
He, my Comfort, helps my soul.
[Refrain]
Jesus! What a Guide and Keeper!
While the tempest still is high;
Storms about me, night o’er takes me,
He, my Pilot, hears my cry.
[Refrain]
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Another great old hymn you never hear anymore that I count as a favorite is “Beneath the Cross of Jesus.” The third stanza goes, “I take, O cross, thy shadow for my abiding place; I ask no other sunshine than the sunshine of his face; content to let the world go by, to know no gain nor loss, my sinful self my only shame, my glory all the cross.”
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In a recent study, Jordan observed,
“I don’t know if you’ve ever noticed, but if you listen to the songs people sing, you find out what’s in their heart. Nobody has songs like Christians
do. Have you ever noticed that?”
He went on, “There’s not another
religion on the face of the planet that has songs like we have because they
don’t have a Savior like we have to sing about. They don’t have the grace of
God like we have to sing about. But you learn a lot about that.”
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As I’ve mentioned before, among my
books are two different ones that give the amazing stories behind famous hymns.
In one book, written by Helen Salem
Rizk in 1964, she notes in her foreword, “No one really knows how many hymns have
been written in the history of the Christian church. Some authorities say over
three million; some say over five million; and some say more. Isaac Watts alone
wrote over two hundred in less than two years; sixty-five hundred are
attributed to Charles Wesley the “sweet bard of Methodism”; and Fanny Crosby,
the blind hymn-poetess, completed at least eight thousand singable hymns.”
The first entry Rizk gives in her
alphabetical list is “A Charge to Keep I Have,” written in the 18th Century by
Wesley. She writes, “Sung to the tune of ‘Old Kentucky,’ by Jeremiah Ingalls,
this revival hymn could be heard swelling from tent and camp ground all over
America.”
(In my other book on hymns it says
of Wesley’s song, “Jesus, Lover of My Soul,” “A hymn of this quality doesn’t
need any popular account of its origin to give it added greatness. The
meaningful simplicity of the text is sufficient. It should be added that 156
simple one-syllable words appear among the 188 words of the text. Christ is
presented as a ‘lover,’ ‘healer,’ refuge,’ ‘fountain,’ ‘wing,’ and ‘pilot’—the
all-sufficient One. Truly each Believer can say with Wesley, ‘Thou, O, Christ,
art all I want, more than all in Thee I find . . .’ This is a hymn that never
loses its appeal for it speaks to the basic need of every human heart, a
personal dependence upon the infinite God.”)
The second entry in Rizk’s book was
Martin Luther’s “A Mighty Fortress is Our God,” written in the summer of 1529.
The summary states, “The famed theologian, after a long period of deep
depression, had found spiritual comfort in the strength of Psalm 46. He
repeated over and over the words, ‘God is our refuge and strength, a very
present help in trouble.’ With this thought in mind, he hurled his defiance at
all his foes, physical and spiritual, the struggles of mind and body, the
opposition of pope and people, and penned these words never to be forgotten by
mortal men.”
The third entry was Henry Francis
Lyte’s “Abide with Me,” written in 1847, only months before Lyte’s death. The book
says “the ravages of tuberculosis left him weak and exhausted. After the
service he strolled by the sea until sunset thinking of the abiding presence of
God and working on a hymn poem started many years before in the early
days of his ministry. He was really too tired to complete the poem and thought
of putting it aside until his return from Italy. However, some inner compulsion
pressed him to finish the last line. That evening he placed the completed line
‘Abide with Me’ in the hands of his family. He never returned from Italy, dying
two months later on November 20. If he had waited until he returned, one of the
world’s most famous hymns would not have been written.”
The fourth entry is “Alas! And Did
My Savior Bleed” by Watts, who wrote over 600 hymns and is considered one of
the greatest hymn writers of all time. The passage summarizes, “A very unusual
man, Watts served as minister of the English Congregational Church, preaching
his first sermon at 24. History says that though he was a charming man, his
stature was small and his physical appearance hard to believe. Only five feet
in height, his face was sallow with a hooked nose, small beady eyes and a
deathlike pallor. One lady, a Miss Elizabeth Singer, who had fallen in love
with his poetry and thought she had met her soul-mate at last, refused his hand
in marriage when she finally saw him, with the remark, ‘I admired the jewel but
not the casket!’ However, his hymns have been jewels admired by all generations
of Christians.”
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Jordan recalled how, at 19 years
old, he was street-preaching in Pensacola, Fla., where there was a big naval
air station and many Navy officers could be found walking down the street:
“On the Navy base is a
sign that says, ‘Think Proud.’ I used to think, ‘It’d be better to think
humble.’
“One of the guys we were preaching
with was maybe 45 years old and he didn’t get saved until he was about 40. He
got saved out of a drunkard’s life and he’d been in prison for robbery and
stuff and he’d had a rathskellian life.
“This Navy officer came along and he
started mocking my friend and I got to confess, the guy preaching wasn’t really
polished in his vocabulary but he was preaching truth and that’s what matters.
“The guy took the mocking as long as
he could and then he just stood back, right up in that officer’s face, and I
can still remember, he said, ‘Oh how well do I remember how I doubted day by
day. I did not know for certain that my sins were taken away.’
“You know that song? The chorus is,
‘It’s real, it’s real, thank God the doubts are settled. I know it’s real.’
“And when he got through with that,
he said, ‘Now, you sing me a song about what you love!'
"And that Navy boy, he didn’t have a word to say. You know why? He didn’t have a song to sing about what he loved.’
"And that Navy boy, he didn’t have a word to say. You know why? He didn’t have a song to sing about what he loved.’
“I mean, he might be a country
singer and sing about ‘beer-drinking, wife-swapping music.’ He might have been
a hippy, singing some rock music about ‘rock. riot and revolution.’ But there’s
no love in that stuff. It’s just rebellion and sorry living.
“I learned something that day about
what you sing. It does have an effect. Israel’s going to come out of that
wilderness and they’re going to sing. They come out of the ‘we can’t sing the
songs of Zion in a strange land,’ and they’re going to be put in a place where
they’re going to be able to sing unto the Lord.
“You go back through the Old
Testament and you’ll find singing constantly associated with redemption in
Israel. Notice verse Hosea 2:15: ‘And I will give her her vineyards from
thence, and the valley of Achor for a door of hope: and she shall sing there,
as in the days of her youth, and as in the day when she came up out of
the land of Egypt.’
“By that verse you ought to write
down Exodus 15. The song of Moses that Israel sang. Revelation 15 says they’re
going to sing it again.
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“You know, somebody told D.L. Moody
one time, ‘I don’t like the way you slay the King’s English; you don’t speak
proper grammar.’ Moody replied, ‘Yeah, I like the way I’m using it better than
the way you’re using yours. You see my tongue. I like it the way I’m using it
for God’s glory better than the way you’re using yours,’
“There’s that great famous verse
‘How shall we sing the Lord’s songs in a strange land?’ Psalm 137 says, ‘By the
rivers of Babylon, there we sat down, yea, we wept, when we remembered Zion.
[2] We hanged our harps upon
the willows in the midst thereof.
[3] For there they that
carried us away captive required of us a song; and they that wasted us required
of us mirth, saying, Sing us one of the songs of Zion.
[4] How shall we sing the
LORD's song in a strange land? rivers of Babylon there we sat down, we wept
zion captive wasted .’
“When they were down there with
their sin catching up to them, they didn’t have much of a song. But when the
Lord brings them out, He says, ‘You’re going to sing.’
“Isaiah 12. When He brings them out
and saves them, it says, ‘And in that day shall ye say, Praise the LORD, call
upon his name, declare his doings among the people, make mention that his name
is exalted.
[5] Sing unto the LORD; for
he hath done excellent things: this is known in all the earth.
[6] Cry out and shout, thou
inhabitant of Zion: for great is the Holy One of Israel in the midst of thee.’
“There are a whole bunch of songs
back here that are identified as the NEW song psalms where He puts these songs
into their heart. Psalm 95. Psalm 96, 98, 99.
“What are they singing? Psalm 97:1
says, ‘The LORD reigneth; let the earth rejoice; let the multitude of isles be
glad thereof.’
“You see what they’re singing about
when it comes to Psalm 100 it says , ‘Make a joyful noise unto the LORD, all ye
lands.’
“What He’s talking about in that
joyful noise is the Lord reigning in His kingdom! The victory that He’s going
to win. He says, ‘You’re down in that wilderness, in the valley of Achor, and
you’re mumbling and you’re stumbling, but I’m going to bring you out and when
you get there, you’re going to sing!' "
Thanks Lisa for this story about the great hymns. Psalm 137 is one of my favorites, one I committed to memory long ago and think of from time to time. Are we not in a "strange land" remembering the songs of Zion? Always enjoy your columns.
ReplyDeleteDan, Sure appreciate this as always. Have you ever heard Don Mc Clean (of Bye Bye American Pie) do his "Babylon" tune? The lyrics go:
ReplyDeleteBy the waters, the waters of Babylon
We lay down and wept, and wept, for thee Zion
We remember thee, remember thee, remember thee Zion
By the waters, the waters of Babylon
We lay down and wept, and wept, for thee Zion
We remember thee, remember thee, remember thee Zion
By the waters, the waters of Babylon
We lay down and wept, and wept, for thee Zion
We remember thee, remember thee, remember thee Zion