A HYMN FOR TODAY – He’s Risen!

A HYMN FOR TODAY

He’s Risen!

Night is over; the morning breaks.
The sun has risen on this first day,
Just like the morning when Mary cried,
“He’s risen! I’ve seen Him! The Crucified!”

Night is over; how bright the day
That dares to step inside the grave
And shout to all, “Awake and see:
He’s risen! Christ Jesus of Calvary!”

Night is over; Lord, send the day
To lift the veil where death once lay.
Unseal our hearts; we, too, would sing,
“He’s risen! My Savior! My Lord! My King!”

Irr. – C.E. Couchman, 1997

Tune: RISEN! – C.E. Couchman, 1997

#254 in Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs, 2012

HE’S RISEN! expresses that, for the believer, each first day of the week is as bright with hope as the morning of the resurrection of Jesus Christ. It also links that sunrise to the way the darkness of death in our lives will be banished by our risen Lord. (Mt. 27:66; Lk. 24:1-6; Jn. 20:6-8, 18; 2 Pet. 1:19)

A HYMN FOR TODAY – Abide With Me; ’tis Eventide!

A HYMN FOR TODAY

Abide with me; ’tis eventide!
The day is past and gone;
The shadows of the evening fall;
The night is coming on!
Within my heart a welcome guest,
Within my home abide.

Abide with me; ’tis eventide!
Thy walk today with me
Has made my heart within me burn,
As I communed with Thee.
Thy earnest words have filled my soul
And kept me near Thy side.

Abide with me; ’tis eventide!
And lone will be the night
If I cannot commune with Thee
Nor find in Thee my light.
The darkness of the world, I fear,
Would in my home abide.

[Refrain]
O Savior, stay this night with me;
Behold, ’tis eventide!
O Savior, stay this night with me;
Behold, ’tis eventide!

8.6.8.6.8.6 with chorus – Martin Lowrie Hofford, 1884

Tune: WELCOME GUEST – Harrison Millard, 1884

#321 in Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs, 2012

Lament for the Innocents – Psalom

Lament for the Innocents – Psalom

A HYMN FOR TODAY – Come, Christians, Join to Sing

A HYMN FOR TODAY

Come, Christians, join to sing –
Alleluia! Amen!
Loud praise to Christ our King –
Alleluia! Amen!
Let all, with heart and voice,
Before His throne rejoice;
Praise is His gracious choice.
Alleluia! Amen!

Come, lift your hearts on high!
Alleluia! Amen!
Let praises fill the sky!
Alleluia! Amen!
He is our Guide and Friend;
To us He’ll condescend;
His love shall never end.
Alleluia! Amen!

Praise yet our Christ again –
Alleluia! Amen!
Life shall not end the strain –
Alleluia! Amen!
On heaven’s blissful shore
His goodness we’ll adore,
Singing forevermore,
“Alleluia! Amen!”

6.6.6.6.D with Alleluias – Christian Henry Bateman, 1827

Tune: MADRID – Burgoyne’s Collection of Metrical Versions, 1827
arr. David Evans, 1927

#119 in Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs, 2012

A HYMN FOR TODAY – The Shining Shore

A HYMN FOR TODAY

The Shining Shore

My days are gliding swiftly by,
And I, a pilgrim stranger,
Would not detain them as they fly –
Those hours of toil and danger.

[Chorus]
For now we stand on Jordan’s strand;
Our friends are passing over;
And, just before, the shining shore
We may almost discover.

Our absent king the watchword gave,
“Let every lamp be burning.”
We look afar, across the wave,
Our distant home discerning.

Should coming days be dark and cold,
We will not yield to sorrow,
For hope will sing with courage bold,
“There’s glory on the morrow.”

Let storms of woe in whirlwinds rise,
Each cord on earth to sever.
There, bright and joyous in the skies,
There is our home forever.

[Chorus]
For now we stand on Jordan’s strand;
Our friends are passing over;
And, just before, the shining shore
We may almost discover.

8.7.8.7 – David Nelson, 1843 (?)

Tune: Shining City – George F. Root, 1868

#701 in Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs, 2012

This is a fascinating hymn, one of the most popular in the 19th century – found in soldiers’ paperback hymnals from the Civil War camp revivals of both the Union and Confederate armies.  David Nelson, the author of the lyrics, was a minister who lived in Danville, KY, during the 1830’s.  His hymn was later set to the tune “Shining City” by George F. Root, a Chicago musician known for both hymn tunes and secular music – most famously, “The Battle Cry of Freedom,” one of the chief marching tunes of the Union armies.

The hymn fell into disfavor following the Civil war, probably for obvious reasons of overuse and connection to memories best forgotten. (Imagine singing lines like, “Our friends are passing over,” after returning from the slaughter). This hymn sank like a stone to the bottom of “The Great Lakes of Forgotten Hymns.”  The last word of the hymn, “discover,” is also used in a sense different from “modern” usage, where it often means “to find by accident” (as in, “scientists have made a surprising new discovery”).  Here, it means almost “un-cover” or “dis-cover,” as we can almost dimly see, across on the far shore, our home, shrouded in the distant msits.

The hymn thus compares our passing from earth into heaven to Israel’s crossing the Jordan into the Promised Land, the imagery being that we are on the shore across from our “Promised Land,” heaven. As we stand before, but across from, heaven’s “shining shore,” we can glimpse it because of our lamps. We can envision heaven now, especially since friends have already gone there.  Our time on earth seems to pass quickly, and we do not wish to delay our “crossing.” Furthermore, we recognize the value of sorrow here, since it prevents us from finding this life too attractive tomake us eager for eternal rest with God. (Psalm 39:4-5; 103:1-16; Isaiah 40:6-8; Luke 12:35-40; Hebrews 4:9-11; 11:13; James 4:14).

A HYMN FOR TODAY – Flung to the Heedless Winds

A HYMN FOR TODAY

Flung to the heedless winds,
Or on the waters cast,
The martyrs’ ashes, watched,
Shall gathered be at last.

And from that scattered dust,
Around us and abroad,
Shall spring a plenteous seed,
Of witnesses for God.

The Father hath received
Their latest living breath,
And vain is Satan’s boast
Of vict’ry in their death.

Still, still, though dead, they speak,
And, trumpet-tongued, proclaim
To many a wak’ning land
The one availing name.

6.6.6.6 – Martin Luther, 1523 (trans. John A. Messenger, 1843)

Tune: IBSTONE – Maria Tiddeman, 1875

#723 in Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs, 2012

A HYMN FOR TODAY – God of the Living, In Whose Eyes

A HYMN FOR TODAY

God of the living, in whose eyes

Unveiled, Thy whole creation lies;

All souls are Thine; we must not say

That those are dead who pass away.

From this our world of flesh set free,

We know them living unto Thee.

Released from earthly toil and strife,

With Thee is hidden still their life;

Thine are their tho’ts, their works, their pow’rs,

All Thine, and yet most truly ours;

For well we know, where’er they be,

Our dead are living unto Thee.

Not spilled like water on the ground,

Not wrapped in dreamless sleep profound,

Not wandering in unknown despair,

Beyond Thy voice, Thine arm, Thy care;

Not left to lie like fallen tree –

Not dead, but living, unto Thee.

Thy Word is true, Thy will is just;

To Thee we leave them, Lord, in trust;

And bless Thee for the love which gave

Thy Son to fill a human grave;

That none might fear that world to see

Where all are living unto Thee.

O Breather into man of breath,

O Holder of the keys of death,

O Giver of the life within,

Save us from death, the death of sin,

That body, soul, and spirit be

Forever living unto Thee.

8.8.8.8.8.8 – John Ellerton, 1858

Tune: ALDIE – C.E Couchman, 2011

#724 in Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs

A HYMN FOR TODAY – My Soul, Be On Thy Guard

A HYMN FOR TODAY

My soul, be on thy guard;
Ten thousand foes arise;
The hosts of sin are pressing hard
To draw thee from the skies.

O watch, and fight, and pray;
The battle ne’er give o’er;
Renew it boldly every day,
And help divine implore.

Ne’er think the vict’ry won
Nor lay thine armor down;
The work of faith will not be done
Till thou obtain the crown.

Fight on, my soul, till death
Shall bring thee to thy God;
He’ll take thee, at thy parting breath,
To His divine abode.

SM (6.6.8.6) – George Heath, 1781

Tune: LABAN – Lowell Mason, 1830

#523 in Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs, 2012

A HYMN FOR TODAY – We Give Thee But Thine Own

A HYMN FOR TODAY

We give Thee but Thine own,

Whate’er the gift may be;
All that we have is Thine alone,
A trust, O LORD, from Thee.

May we Thy bounties thus
As stewards true receive,
And gladly, as Thou blessest us,
To Thee our firstfruits give.

To comfort and to bless,
To find a balm for woe,
To tend the lone and fatherless
Is angels’ work below.

The captive to release,
To God the lost to bring,
To teach the way of life and peace –
It is a Christ-like thing.

And we believe Thy word,
Though dim our faith may be;
Whate’er for Thine we do, O LORD,
We do it unto Thee.

SM (6.6.8.6) – William Walsham How, 1868

Tune: SCHUMANN – Mason and Webb’s Cantica Laudis, 1850

#609 in Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs, 2012

1 Chronicles 29:14

A HYMN FOR TODAY – When This Passing World Is Done

A HYMN FOR TODAY

When this passing world is done,

When has sunk yon glaring sun,
When I stand with Christ on high,
Looking o’er life’s history,
Then, Lord, shall I fully know –
Not till then – how much I owe.

Oft I walk beneath the cloud,
Dark as midnight’s gloomy shroud,
But when fear is at the height,
Jesus comes, and all is light;
Blessed Jesus! bid me show
Doubting saints how much I owe.

When I stand before the throne,
Dressed in beauty not my own,
When I see Thee as Thou art,
Love Thee with unsinning heart,
Then, Lord, shall I fully know –
Not till then – how much I owe.

When the praise of heav’n I hear,
Loud as thunders to the ear,
Loud as many waters’ noise,
Sweet as harp’s melodious voice,
Then, Lord, shall I fully know –
Not till then – how much I owe.

E’en on earth, as through a glass,
Darkly, let Thy glory pass.
Make forgiveness feel so sweet;
Make Thy Spirit’s help so meet;
E’en on earth, Lord, make me know
Something of how much I owe.

7.7.7.7.7.7 – Robert M. McCheyne, 1837

Tune: SPANISH AIR

arr. Benjamin Carr, 1826

#746 in Psalms, Hymns, and Spiritual Songs, 2012

WHEN THIS PASSING WORLD IS DONE describes how the Christian’s reaction on the day of judgment. When he beholds the destruction of the world, the majesty of on His throne, and hears the rejoicing of heaven, only then will he realize how much he owes God. (1 Corinthians 13:8-12; 2 Corinthians 5:10; Galatians 3:27; Ephesians 2:5-6; 1 John 3:2; Revelation 14:1-2)