Tuesday, December 31, 2024
Part of it, but only part…
'Tis Mystery All! (Tozer for Tuesday)
We Lift Our Hearts to Thee
1 We lift our hearts to thee,
O Day-star from on high!
The sun itself is but thy shade,
Yet cheers both earth and sky.
2 O let thy orient beams
The night of sin disperse!
The mists of error, and of vice,
Which shade the universe!
3 How beauteous nature now!
How dark and sad before!
With joy we view the pleasing change,
And nature’s God adore.
4 May we this life improve,
To mourn for errors past,
And live this short revolving day,
As if it were our last.
5 To God, the Father, Son,
And Spirit, one and three,
Be glory, as it was, is now,
And shall for ever be.
John Wesley
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
John Wesley didn't write a lot of hymns. He preferred to translate them and to edit Charles's hymns. Besides, Charles was a much better hymnwriter! That being said, the ones John wrote tended to be pretty solid, like this one, which occurs in around 165 hymnals. Hymnary.org inserts a verse:
4 O may no gloomy crime</idle musing>
Pollute the rising day;
Or Jesu’s blood, like evening dew,
Wash all our stains away.
Monday, December 30, 2024
That slippery word QDŠ
O God, Before Whose Altar
1 O God, before whose altar
The stars like tapers burn,
At whose inscrutable decree
The planets wheel and turn,
Though earth and sea and heaven
Unite thy praise to sing,
Man in his weakness yet may give
A worthier offering.
2 Those who gave up life's bounty
To serve a race to be,
Whose bones lie white along the trail
Which leads the world to thee;
Those who when fears beset them
Stand fast and fight and die,
Their unconsidered lives go up
Like incense to the sky.
3 All those oppressed or lonely
Or long at strife with pain,
Who face the darkness undismayed
And turn their loss to gain,
Those who with love and meekness
Outlast the years of wrong,
Their silent courage pleads to heaven
More eloquent than song.
4 O Lord, be ours the glory
Beyond all earthly fame,
Like those to conquer for thy sake
Despair and doubt and shame;
Till through a world made noble,
Through lands from sin set free,
The armies of the living God
Shall march to victory.
P. H. B. Lyon
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
Well, this hymn, which I don't recall ever singing, is only in about eight hymnals. Seems the author spent most of his career as a headmaster at various boys' school in England.
</idle musing>
Sunday, December 29, 2024
O God of Earth and Altar
1 O God of earth and altar,
bow down and hear our cry,
our earthly rulers falter,
our people drift and die;
the walls of gold entomb us,
the swords of scorn divide,
take not thy thunder from us,
but take away our pride.
2 From all that terror teaches,
from lies of tongue and pen,
from all the easy speeches
that comfort cruel men,
from sale and profanation
of honour and the sword,
from sleep and from damnation,
deliver us, good Lord!
3 Tie in a living tether
the prince and priest and thrall,
bind all our lives together,
smite us and save us all;
in ire and exultation
aflame with faith, and free,
lift up a living nation,
a single sword to thee.
Gilbert K. Chesterton
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
Yes, that G.K. Chesterton. I didn't realize he had also written hymns, but since he wrote poetry, I guess hymns are just a small step away. That being said, I don't recall ever singing it and it only occurs in about seventy-five hymnals.
</idle musing>
Saturday, December 28, 2024
O Holy City, Seen of John
1 O holy city, seen of John,
Where Christ, the Lamb, doth reign,
Within whose foursquare walls shall come
No night, nor need, nor pain,
And where the tears are wiped from eyes
That shall not weep again!
2 Hark, how from men whose lives are held
More cheap than merchandise,
From women struggling sore for bread,
From little children's cries,
There swells the sobbing human plaint
That bids thy walls arise!
3 O shame to us who rest content
while lust and greed for gain
in street and shop and tenement
wring gold from human pain,
and bitter lips in blind despair
cry 'Christ hath died in vain!'
4 Give us, O God, the strength to build
the city that hath stood
too long a dream, whose laws are love,
whose ways are brotherhood,
and where the sun that shineth is
God’s grace for human good.
5 Already in the mind of God
that city riseth fair:
lo, how its splendour challenges
the souls that greatly dare;
yea, bids us seize the whole of life
and build its glory there.
Walter Russell Bowie
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
Friday, December 27, 2024
Ah yes, the proof-text…
Thou, Whose Almighty Word
1 Thou, whose almighty word
chaos and darkness heard,
and took their flight;
hear us, we humbly pray,
and where the gospel day
sheds not its glorious ray,
let there be light.
2 Thou, who didst come to bring
on thy redeeming wing,
healing and sight,
health to the sick in mind,
sight to the inly blind,
O now to humankind
let there be light.
3 Spirit of truth and love,
life-giving, holy Dove,
speed forth thy flight;
move on the water's face,
bearing the lamp of grace,
and in earth's darkest place
let there be light.
4 Holy and blessed Three,
glorious Trinity,
Wisdom, Love, Might;
boundless as ocean's tide
rolling in fullest pride,
through the earth far and wide
let there be light.
John Marriott
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing
A good solid trinitarian hymn. It only occurs in about 500 hymnals and I don't ever recall singing it.
</idle musing>
Thursday, December 26, 2024
Editing funny
Cross, Frank Moore, Werner E. Lemke, and Patrick D. Miller, eds. Magnolia Dei: The Mighty Acts of God; Essays on the Bible and Archaeology in Memory of G. Ernest Wright. Garden City, NY: Doubleday, 1976.
See the problem? I don't think the book is about magnolias! The correct spelling is Magnalia. But, the incorrect spelling shows up all over the place; it's even on JSTOR and de Gruyter's site!
Selective scripture
<idle musing>
And we are all only too familiar with that approach, aren't we? It's the recipe for division and strife as we argue about trivialities, siphoning the gnat and swallowing the camel...
</idle musing>
O Day of God, Draw Nigh
1. O day of God, draw nigh
in beauty and in power;
come with thy timeless judgment now
to match our present hour.
2. Bring to our troubled minds,
uncertain and afraid,
the quiet of a steadfast faith,
calm of a call obeyed.
3. Bring justice to our land,
that all may dwell secure,
and finely build for days to come
foundations that endure.
4. Bring to our world of strife
thy sovereign word of peace,
that war may haunt the earth no more,
and desolation cease.
5. O day of God, draw nigh
as at creation's birth;
let there be light again,
and set thy judgments on the earth.
R. B. Y. Scott
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
Not a terribly popular hymn, occurring in under 50 hymnals, but quite an appropriate hymn for this year and this time of year.
To me the interesting thing is that it was written by the Old Testament scholar R.B.Y Scott. His book Relevance of the Prophets was used as a textbook (among other books) in my Old Testament Prophets class and his The Way of Wisdom was used (among other books) for my Wisdom Literature class.
Besides that, there is an award named after him, offered by the Canadian Society of Biblical Studies. While I was at Eisenbrauns, three of our books won the award.
</idle musing>
Wednesday, December 25, 2024
The problem of reducing Torah to a checklist
<idle musing>
Sounds similar to the accusation Jesus made to the Pharisees—and he would likely make to us. We jump through hoops sometimes, but are they right hoops? I suspect that more frequently than we would like to admit, they aren't.
By the way, merry Christmas!
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Eternal Son, Eternal Love
1 Father of everlasting love,
Take to thyself thy mighty power;
Let all earth’s sons thy mercy prove,
Let all thy wond'rous grace adore.
2 The triumphs of thy love display;
In every heart reign thou alone;
Till all thy foes confess thy sway,
And glory ends what grace begun.
3 The God of grace, and health, and power,
Fountain of light and love below,
Abroad thine healing influence shower,
O’er all the nations let it flow.
4 Inflame our hearts with perfect love,
In us the work of faith fulfil;
So not heaven’s host shall swifter move,
Than we on earth, to do thy will.
Charles Wesley
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
OK, it's not technically a Christmas hymn! But the Methodist hymnal puts it under Kingdomtide and that's ultimately what Christmas is all about, right?
I don't recall ever singing this hymn, and according to Hymnary.org, it only occurs in about 6 or 7 hymnals, so I guess that's not surprising.
</idle musing>
Tuesday, December 24, 2024
About those Ten Commandments...
There is a first-aid kit! (Tozer for Tuesday)
Father Eternal, Ruler of Creation
1 Father eternal, Ruler of creation,
Spirit of life, which moved ere form was made;
Through the thick darkness covering every nation,
Light to man's blindness, O be Thou our aid:
Thy Kingdom come, O Lord, Thy will be done.
2 Races and peoples, lo! we stand divided,
And sharing not our griefs, no joy can share;
By wars and tumults Love is mocked, derided,
His conquering cross no kingdom wills to bear:
Thy Kingdom come, O Lord, Thy will be done.
3 Envious of heart, blind-eyed, with tongues confounded,
Nation by nation still goes unforgiven;
In wrath and fear, by jealousies surrounded,
Building proud towers which shall not reach to heaven:
Thy Kingdom come, O Lord, Thy will be done.
4 How shall we love Thee, holy, hidden Being,
If we love not the world which Thou hast made?
O give us brother love for better seeing
Thy Word made flesh, and in a manger laid:
Thy Kingdom come, O Lord, Thy will be done.
Laurence Housman
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
A very appropriate hymn for this time of year, and this time in the life of the world/country. We could use more hymns/prayers like this one.
The biography of Housman is interesting: He's the younger brother of A. E. Housman. He also was a committed pacifist and a socialist, so he had issues with censorship...
</idle musing>
Monday, December 23, 2024
The presence of the kingdom—in the Hebrew Bible!
The Lord Will Come and Not Be Slow (John Milton)
1 The Lord will come and not be slow,
His footsteps cannot err;
Before him righteousness shall go,
His royal harbinger.
Truth from the earth, like to a flower,
Shall bud and blossom then;
And justice, from her heavenly bower,
Look down on mortal men.
2 Surely to such as do him fear
Salvation is at hand!
And soon his glory shall appear
And dwell within our land.
Rise, God, judge thou the earth in might,
This wicked earth redress;
For thou art he who shalt by right
The nations all possess.
3 The nations all whom thou hast made
Shall come, and all shall frame
To bow them low before thee, Lord,
And glorify thy name.
For great thou art, and wonders great
By thy strong hand are done:
Thou in thy everlasting seat
Remainest God alone.
John Milton
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
One of the fifteen hymns that John Milton wrote, and it only occurs in under a hundred hymnals. The versification varies widely, too. Some split this up into six verses instead of three.
</idle musing>
Saturday, December 21, 2024
Father, in Whom We Live
1 Father in whom we live,
in whom we are and move,
the glory, power, and praise receive
of thy creating love.
Let all the angel throng
give thanks to God on high,
while earth repeats the joyful song,
and echoes to the sky.
2 Incarnate Deity,
let all the ransomed race
render in thanks their lives to thee
for thy redeeming grace.
The grace to sinners showed
ye heavenly choirs proclaim,
and cry: 'Salvation to our God,
salvation to the Lamb!
3 Spirit of holiness,
let all thy saints adore
thy sacred energy, and bless
thine heart-renewing power.
Not angel tongues can tell
thy love's ecstatic height,
the glorious joy unspeakable,
the beatific sight.
4 Eternal triune Lord!
Let all the hosts above,
let all the sons of men, record
and dwell upon thy love.
When heaven and earth are fled
before thy glorious face,
sing all the saints thy love hath made
thine everlasting praise.
Charles Wesley
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
A good trinitarian hymn. Would that it were more common; heaven knows we need better theology in our songs today. But this one only occurs in about 100 hymnals. Mores the pity.
</idle musing>
Friday, December 20, 2024
It's the community!
We Believe in One True God
1 We all believe in one true God,
Father, Son, and Holy Ghost,
Ever-present help in need,
Praised by all the heav'nly host,
By whose mighty power alone
All is made and wrought and done.
2 We all believe in Jesus Christ,
Son of God and Mary's Son,
Who descended from his throne
And for us salvation won,
By whose cross and death are we
Rescued from all misery.
3 We confess the Holy Ghost,
Who from both fore'er proceeds,
Who upholds and comforts us
In all trials, fears, and needs.
Blest and holy Trinity,
Praise forever be to thee!
Tobias Clausnitzer
Trans. by Catherine Winkworth
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
Wow. For a hymn that only occurs in 50-odd hymnals, this one sure shows a lot of variation. The basic theme stays the same, but the words are all over. I couldn't find one that aligned fully with the Methodist hymnal I'm going through.
You can definitely tell that the hymnwriter is a Western Christian and not Eastern Orthodox: "Who from both fore'er proceeds" is something only a Western Christian would say. The filioque clause is still a hotly debated issue between East and West. </idle musing>
Thursday, December 19, 2024
Is there continuity?
The Head That Once Was Crowned
1 The head that once was crowned with thorns
Is crowned with glory now;
A royal diadem adorns
The mighty Victor's brow.
2 The highest place that heaven affords
Is His, is His by right,
The King of kings and Lord of lords,
And heaven's eternal light,
3 The joy of all who dwell above,
The joy of all below
To whom He manifests His love,
And grants His name to know.
4 To them the cross, with all its shame,
With all its grace; is given,
Their name an everlasting name,
Their joy the joy of heaven.
5 They suffer with their Lord below,
They reign with Him above,
Their profit and their joy to know
The mystery of His love.
6 The cross to them is life and health,
Though shame and death to Him;
His people's hope, His people's wealth,
Their everlasting theme.
Thomas Kelley
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
Wednesday, December 18, 2024
Theodoret of Cyprus on the incarnation
It was never intended that way…
Come, Let Us Rise with Christ
1. Come, let us rise with Christ our head
And seek the things above,
By the almighty Spirit led
And filled with faith and love;
Our hearts detached from all below
Should after Him ascend,
And only wish the joy to know
Of our triumphant Friend.
2. Enthroned at God’s right hand He sits,
Maintainer of our cause,
Till every vanquished foe submits
To His victorious cross;
Worthy to be exalted thus,
The Lamb for sinners slain,
The Lord our King, who reigns for us,
And shall forever reign.
3. To Him our willing hearts we give
Who gives us power and peace,
And dead to sin, His members live
The life of righteousness;
The hidden life of Christ is ours
With Christ concealed above,
And tasting the celestial powers,
We banquet on His love.
Charles Wesley
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
I can't believe the stats on this one: A Wesley hymn that only occurs in four hymnals! I've never seen that before. And it's not like the hymn is bad; the theology is good. Wonder why it isn't more popular...
</idle musing>
Tuesday, December 17, 2024
Cyril of Alexandria on the incarnation
Economics
<idle musing>
Ain't that the truth! I have never understood how people could say that God's endorsed form of economics is capitalism. Yet I have run into it time and time again over the years. I would go a step further than the Waltons do, though, and say that captitalism especially is prone to abuse—especially in our society that has thrown off so many moral restraints against greed and abuse of power.
</idle musing>
Tozer for Tuesday
Monday, December 16, 2024
Ambrose on the incarnation
Just as in the form of God, He lacked nothing of the divine nature and its fullness, so too in the form of man there was nothing lacking in Him, by the absence of which He might have been judged an imperfect man; for He came to save the whole man. It would not have been fitting for One who accomplished a perfect work in others to allow anything imperfect in Himself. If something was lacking in His humanity, He did not redeem the whole man; and if He did not redeem the whole man, He was a deceiver when He declared that He had come to save the whole man. But He did not deceive, because “It is not possible for God to lie. ” Because He came, therefore, to save and redeem the whole man, it follows that He took upon Himself the whole man, and that His humanity was perfect.—Ambrose in William A. Jurgens, Faith of the Early Fathers, 2:148
Is it really all or nothing?
<idle musing>
Not sure I buy that. I read a review of one of John's books a while ago where the reviewer basically said that John needed a better theological foundation from which to read. I believe this is one of those places... Not that I think that he's wrong about torah not being laws; I just think nuance would be a bit better. YMMV, of course.
</idle musing>
Sunday, December 15, 2024
Look, Ye Saint! The Sight Is Glorious
1 Look, ye saints! the sight is glorious;
See the Man of Sorrows now;
From the fight returned victorious,
Every knee to Him shall bow:
Crown Him, Crown Him, Crown Him, Crown Him,
Crowns become the victor's brow,
Crowns become the victor's brow.
2 Crown the Savior, angels, crown Him;
Rich the trophies Jesus brings;
In the seat of power enthrone Him,
While the vault of heaven rings:
Crown Him, Crown Him, Crown Him, Crown Him,
Crown the Savior King of kings,
Crown the Savior King of kings.
3 Sinners in derision crowned Him,
Mocking thus the Savior's claim;
Saints and angels crowd around Him,
Own His title, praise His name:
Crown Him, Crown Him, Crown Him, Crown Him,
Spread abroad the Victor's fame,
Spread abroad the Victor's fame.
4 Hark, those bursts of acclamation!
Hark, those loud triumphant chords!
Jesus takes the highest station:
O what joy the sight affords!
Crown Him, Crown Him, Crown Him, Crown Him,
King of kings, and Lord of lords,
King of kings, and Lord of lords.
Thomas Kelly
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
Saturday, December 14, 2024
O Sons and Daughters, Let Us Sing
1 O sons and daughters of the King,
whom heavenly hosts in glory sing,
today the grave has lost its sting.
Alleluia! Alleluia!
2 That Easter morn at break of day,
the faithful women went their way
to seek the tomb where Jesus lay.
Alleluia! Alleluia!
3 An angel clad in white they see,
who sat and spoke unto the three,
"Your Lord has gone to Galilee."
Alleluia! Alleluia!
4 How blest are they who have not seen
and yet whose faith has constant been,
for they eternal life shall win.
Alleluia! Alleluia!
5 On this most holy day of days,
to God your hearts and voices raise
in laud and jubilee and praise,
Alleluia! Alleluia!
Jean Tisserand
Trans. by John M. Neale
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
Cyberhymnal inserts the following verses:
4 When Thomas first the tidings heard</idle musing>
that some had seen the risen Lord,
he doubted the disciples' word.
Lord, have mercy!5 At night the apostles met in fear;
among them came their Master dear
and said, "My peace be with you here."
Alleluia!6 "My pierced side, O Thomas, see,
and look upon my hands, my feet;
not faithless but believing be."
Alleluia!7 No longer Thomas then denied;
he saw the feet, the hands, the side.
"You are my Lord and God!" he cried.
Alleluia!
Friday, December 13, 2024
Hermeneutics? Or dogma?
<idle musing>
OK. This is a bit much! I don't buy it. It sounds to me like an attempt to justify their version of hermeneutics as opposed to the style of hermeneutics used by the NT authors (and other interpreters at the time). Again: NO! I could go on, but I'll spare you…
</idle musing>
I Know That My Redeemer Lives (hymn)
1 I know that my Redeemer lives;
What joy the blest assurance gives!
He lives, He lives, who once was dead;
He lives, my everlasting Head!
2 He lives, to bless me with His love;
He lives, to plead for me above;
He lives, my hungry soul to feed;
He lives, to help in time of need.
3 He lives, and grants me daily breath;
He lives, and I shall conquer death;
He lives, my mansion to prepare;
He lives, to bring me safely there.
4 He lives, all glory to His Name;
He lives, my Saviour, still the same;
What joy the blest assurance gives:
I know that my Redeemer lives!
Samuel Medley
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
Every time I read the title of this hymn, I instantly think of Handel's Messiah and his rendition. That being said, this hymn stands on its own merits, occurring in about 450 hymnals. There are more verses:
2 He lives, triumphant from the grace,
He lives, eternally to save;
He lives, all-glorious in the sky,
He lives, exulted there on high.4 He lives and grants me rich supply,
He lives to guide me with his eye,
He lives to comfort me when faint,
He lives to hear my soul's complaint.5 He lives to crush the pow'rs of hell,
He lives that he may in me dwell,
He lives to heal and make me whole
He lives to guard my feeble soul.6 He lives to silence all my fears;
He lives to stop and wipe my tears,
He lives to calm my troubled heart,
he lives all blessings to impart.7 He lives my kind, my heavenly friend,
He lives and loves me to the end;
He lives, and while he lives I'll sing,
He lives my Prophet, Priest and King.
</idle musing>
Thursday, December 12, 2024
What God is doing
<idle musing>
I would quibble w/their reasoning for the Trinity, but otherwise would pretty much agree.
</idle musing>
Sing with All the Sons of Glory (Resurrection Song)
1 Sing with all the saints in glory,
Sing the resurrection song!
Death and sorrow, earth’s dark story,
To the former days belong.
All around the clouds are breaking,
Soon the storms of time shall cease;
In God’s likeness, man awaking,
Knows the everlasting peace.
2 O what glory, far exceeding
All that eye has yet perceived!
Holiest hearts for ages pleading,
Never that full joy conceived.
God has promised, Christ prepares it,
There on high our welcome waits;
Every humble spirit shares it,
Christ has passed th'eternal gates.
3 Life eternal! heaven rejoices:
Jesus lives who once was dead;
Join, O man, the deathless voices;
Child of God, lift up thy head!
Patriarchs from the distant ages,
Saints all longing for their heaven,
Prophets, psalmists, seers, and sages,
All await the glory given.
4 Life eternal! O what wonders
Crowd on faith; what joy unknown,
When amid earth's closing thunders,
Saints shall stand before the throne!
O to enter that bright portal,
See that glowing firmament,
Know, with Thee, O God immortal,
"Jesus Christ whom Thou hast sent!"
William J. Irons
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
Wednesday, December 11, 2024
About that waw conversive…
But it all changed in the Hellenistic period…
Christ Jesus Lay in Death’s Strong Bands
1 Christ Jesus lay in death’s strong bands,
for our offenses given;
but now at God’s right hand He stands
and brings us light from heaven.
Therefore let us joyful be
and sing to God right thankfully
loud songs of hallelujah.
Hallelujah!
2 It was a strange and dreadful strife
when life and death contended;
the victory remained with life,
the reign of death was ended.
Holy Scripture plainly saith
that death is swallowed up by death;
his sting is lost forever.
Hallelujah!
3 Here the true Paschal Lamb we see,
whom God so freely gave us;
He died on the accursed tree-
so strong His love to save us.
See His blood upon our door;
faith points to it, death passes o'er,
and Satan cannot harm us.
Hallelujah!
4 So let us keep the festival
whereto the Lord invites us;
Christ is Himself the Joy of all,
the Sun that warms and lights us.
By His grace He doth impart
eternal sunshine to the heart;
the night of sin is ended.
Hallelujah!
Martin Luther
Trans. by Richard Massie
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
Tuesday, December 10, 2024
Once more: It is not a checklist!
Tozer on emotion
Go to Dark Gethsemane
1 Go to dark Gethsemane,
You who feel the tempter's pow'r;
Your Redeemer's conflict see;
Watch with Him one bitter hour;
Turn not from His griefs away;
Learn of Jesus Christ to pray.
2 Follow to the judgment hall;
View the Lord of life arraigned;
O the worm-wood and the gall!
O the pangs His soul sustained!
Shun not suff'ring, shame, or loss;
Learn of Him to bear the cross.
3 Calv'ry's mournful mountain climb
There' adoring at His feet,
Mark the miracle of time,
God's own sacrifice complete:
"It is finished!" Hear the cry;
Learn of Jesus Christ to die.
4 Early hasten to the tomb
Where they laid his breathless clay;
All is solitude and gloom;
Who hath taken Him away?
Christ is ris'n! He meets our eyes:
Savior, teach us so to rise.
James Montgomery
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
Somehow it seems fitting that during Advent I'm going through the Lenten and Holy Week section of the hymnal.
</idle musing>
Monday, December 09, 2024
Conditional occupation
Jesus, Keep Me Near the Cross
1 Jesus, keep me near the cross;
There's a precious fountain,
Free to all, a healing stream,
Flows from Calv'ry's mountain.
Refrain:
In the cross, in the cross
Be my glory ever,
Till my ransomed soul shall find
Rest beyond the river.
2 Near the cross, a trembling soul,
Love and mercy found me;
There the bright and morning star
Shed its beams around me. [Refrain]
3 Near the cross! O Lamb of God,
Bring its scenes before me;
Help me walk from day to day
With its shadow o'er me. [Refrain]
4 Near the cross! I'll watch and wait,
Hoping, trusting ever,
Till I reach the golden strand,
Just beyond the river. [Refrain]
Fanny J. Crosby
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
Sunday, December 08, 2024
'Tis Midnight, and on Olive's Brow
1 'Tis midnight, and on Olive's brow
The star is dimmed that lately shone;
'Tis midnight, in the garden now
The suffering Savior prays alone.
2 'Tis midnight, and from all removed,
The Savior wrestles lone with fears;
E'en that disciple whom He loved
Heeds not his Master's grief and tears.
3 'Tis midnight, and for others' guilt
The Man of Sorrows weeps in blood;
Yet He that hath in anguish knelt
Is not forsaken by His God.
4 'Tis midnight, and from heavenly plains
Is borne the song that angels know;
Unheard by mortals are the strains
That sweetly soothe the Savior's woe.
William B. Tappan
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
Saturday, December 07, 2024
'Tis Finished! The Messiah Dies
1. ’Tis finished! The Messiah dies,
Cut off for sins, but not His own:
Accomplished is the sacrifice,
The great redeeming work is done.
2. The veil is rent in Christ alone;
The living way to Heaven is seen;
The middle wall is broken down,
And all mankind may enter in.
3. The reign of sin and death is o’er,
And all may live from sin set free;
Satan hath lost his mortal power;
’Tis swallowed up in victory.
Charles Wesley
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
Not a very popular hymn, only occurring in about 65 hymnals. As usual with a Wesley hymn, there are more verses. Cyberhymnal has them:
2. ’Tis finished! all the debt is paid;</idle musing>
Justice divine is satisfied;
The grand and full atonement made;
God for a guilty world hath died.4. The types and figures are fulfilled;
Exacted is the legal pain;
The precious promises are sealed;
The spotless Lamb of God is slain.6. Saved from the legal curse I am,
My Savior hangs on yonder tree:
See there the meek, expiring Lamb!
’Tis finished! He expires for me.7. Accepted in the Well-beloved,
And clothed in righteousness divine,
I see the bar to heaven removed;
And all Thy merits, Lord, are mine.8. Death, hell, and sin are now subdued;
All grace is now to sinners given;
And lo, I plead the atoning blood,
And in Thy right I claim Thy Heaven!
Friday, December 06, 2024
Imputed? Or bestowed?
Alone Thou Goest Forth
Under copyright!
Peter Abelard
Trans. by F. Bland Tucker
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
Whodda thunk! The hymn is over 1000 years old, and under copyright! Well, technically only the translation is under copyright. No wonder it only occurs in about 25 hymnals. Can you imagine trying to get permission from Abelard : )
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Thursday, December 05, 2024
Situated Torah
Cross of Jesus, Cross of Sorrow
1 Cross of Jesus, cross of sorrow,
Where the blood of Christ was shed,
Perfect Man on thee did suffer,
Perfect God on thee has bled!
2 Here the King of all the ages,
Throned in light ere worlds could be,
Robed in mortal flesh is dying,
Crucified by sin for me.
3 O myster'ous condescending!
O abandonment sublime!
Very God Himself is bearing
All the sufferings of time!
4 Cross of Jesus, cross of sorrow,
Where the blood of Christ was shed,
Perfect Man on thee did suffer,
Perfect God on thee has bled!
William J. Sparrow-Simpson
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
As usual when there are more verses, Cyberhymnal has the most complete:
4. Evermore for human failure</idle musing>
By His passion we can plead;
God has born all mortal anguish,
Surely He will know our need.5. This—all human thought surpassing—
This is earth’s most awful hour,
God has taken mortal weakness!
God has laid aside His power!6. Once the Lord of brilliant seraphs,
Winged with love to do His will,
Now the scorn of all His creatures,
And the aim of every ill.7. Up in Heaven, sublimest glory
Circled round Him from the first;
But the earth finds none to serve Him,
None to quench His raging thirst.8. Who shall fathom that descending,
From the rainbow circled throne,
Down to earth’s most base profaning,
Dying desolate alone.9. From the Holy, Holy, Holy,
We adore Thee, O most High,
Down to earth’s blaspheming voices
And the shout of Crucify.
Wednesday, December 04, 2024
Torah and definitions
Hosanna, Loud Hosanna
1 Hosanna, loud hosanna
the little children sang;
through pillared court and temple
the lovely anthem rang.
To Jesus, who had blessed them,
close folded to his breast,
the children sang their praises,
the simplest and the best.
2 From Olivet they followed
mid an exultant crowd,
the victory palm branch waving,
and chanting clear and loud.
The Lord of earth and heaven
rode on in lowly state,
nor scorned that little children
should on his bidding wait.
3 "Hosanna in the highest!"
That ancient song we sing,
for Christ is our Redeemer,
the Lord of heaven, our King.
O may we ever praise him
with heart and life and voice,
and in his blissful presence
eternally rejoice.
Jeanette Threlfall
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
Not a terribly popular hymn, only occurring in about 160 hymnals. The biography of the author (linked to above) says this:
The sacred poems are not very well wrought, nor at all noticeable in thought or sentiment. But all through one feels that a sweet spirit utters itself.Not a bad characteristic, I would say. I'd rather hear a sweet spirit than most of what I hear today…
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Tuesday, December 03, 2024
So, What is cleansed, anyway?
Discerning the spirits (Tozer for Tuesday)
Monday, December 02, 2024
About those offerings…
The Son of God Goes Forth to War
1. The Son of God goes forth to war,
A kingly crown to gain;
His blood red banner streams afar:
Who follows in His train?
Who best can drink His cup of woe,
Triumphant over pain,
Who patient bears his cross below,
He follows in His train.
2. That martyr first, whose eagle eye
Could pierce beyond the grave;
Who saw his Master in the sky,
And called on Him to save.
Like Him, with pardon on His tongue,
In midst of mortal pain,
He prayed for them that did the wrong:
Who follows in his train?
3. A glorious band, the chosen few
On whom the Spirit came;
Twelve valiant saints, their hope they knew,
And mocked the cross and flame.
They met the tyrant’s brandished steel,
The lion’s gory mane;
They bowed their heads the death to feel:
Who follows in their train?
Reginal Heber
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
I don't recall ever singing this hymn, but it appears in more than 840 hymnals. As I was reading this, I was sure there would be more verses; it just seems to require them. Well, Cyberhymnal adds only one. I was expecting a parade of witnesses type of verses, but I guess this one sums them all up:
4. A noble army, men and boys,</idle musing>
The matron and the maid,
Around the Savior’s throne rejoice,
In robes of light arrayed.
They climbed the steep ascent of Heav’n,
Through peril, toil and pain;
O God, to us may grace be giv’n,
To follow in their train.
Sunday, December 01, 2024
Christ Is the World's True Light
1 Christ is the world's true light,
its Captain of salvation,
the Daystar clear and bright
of every land and nation;
new life, new hope awakes,
for all who own his sway:
freedom her bondage breaks,
and night is turned to day.
2 In Christ all races meet,
their ancient feuds forgetting,
the whole round world complete,
from sunrise to its setting:
when Christ is throned as Lord,
all shall forsake their fear,
to plough-share beat the sword,
to pruning hook the spear.
3 One Lord, in one great name
unite us all who own thee;
cast out our pride and shame
that hinder to enthrone thee;
the world has waited long,
has travailed long in pain;
to heal its ancient wrong,
come, Prince of Peace, and reign.
George W. Briggs
The Methodist Hymnal, 1964 edition
<idle musing>
Meditate on the words to this hymn. It definitely speaks to the need of our time! If only Christians would take seriously the call of Christ to be peace-makers, not peace-breakers! (Bearing in mind Glenn Stasson's call to just peace-making.)
That being said, this is not a terribly popular hymn, only occurring about 50 times. Take a minute to read the biography of the writer. He seems to have been an interesting person. For example, "he is the author of one of the prayers used at the time of the famous meeting of Churchill and Roosevelt on H.M.S. Prince of Wales in 1941 when the Atlantic Charter was framed." Another time when (just) peace-making was desperately needed.
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