Saturday, December 16, 2023

O young and fearless prophet

266 Blairgowrie (Dykes). 13. 13. 13. 13.

1 O young and fearless Prophet
   of ancient Galilee,
   your life is still a summons
   to serve humanity;
   to make our thoughts and actions
   less prone to please the crowd,
   to stand with humble courage
   for truth with hearts uncowed.

2 We marvel at the purpose
   that held you to your course
   while ever on the hilltop
   before you loomed the cross;
   your steadfast face set forward
   where love and duty shone,
   while we betray so quickly
   and leave you there alone.

3 O help us stand unswerving
   against war's bloody way,
   where hate and lust and falsehood
   hold back Christ's holy sway;
   forbid false love of country
   that keeps us from your call,
   you lift above the nations
   the unity of all.

4. Create in us the splendor
   that dawns when hearts are kind,
   That knows not race nor station
   as boundaries of the mind;
   That learns to value beauty,
   in heart, or brain, or soul,
   And longs to bind God’s
   children into one perfect whole.

5 O young and fearless Prophet,
   we need your presence here,
   amid our pride and glory
   to see your face appear;
   once more to hear your challenge
   above our noisy day,
   again to lead us forward
   along God's holy way.
                         S. Ralph Harlow
                        The Methodist Hymnal 1939 edition

<idle musing>
This is a relatively rare hymn, occurring in less that forty hymnals. The third verse really speaks to where we are today: "forbid false love of country / that keeps us from your call." Would that people would listen!

Hymnary.org replaces the fourth verse with this one, which is also good. You won't be surprised to find out that the author was a professor of ethics.

4 Stir up in us a protest
   against our greed for wealth,
   while others starve and hunger
   and plead for work and health;
   where homes with little children
   cry out for lack of bread,
   who live their years sore burdened
   beneath a gloomy dread.
</idle musing>

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