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Tuesday Morning Epistles
Welcome to "Tuesday Morning" —A bit late today. A full
schedule here. Sorry.
If you like church music, you will enjoy reading this
week's epistle. It's about hymn writers--and one hymn
writer in particular. You might not recognize her name
at first, but you will remember what hymn she wrote that
made her famous. Today's "TM" is attached
below. Continue reading whenever you are ready to sing
again.
Have a great week!
Tom Barnard
A Senior Encourage
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A Shut-in’s Prayer Tom Barnard
ymn writers are special people. They not only must know musical rhythm, meter, and tempo, but they also must know something about theology. Being a poet is not enough. They must understand the teachings of Scripture, church history, and the theology of the times in which they live.
Christianity has cultivated many hymn writers, and some were prolific in their writings. One church-music source claims that Charles Wesley wrote more than 6500 hymns! Another source said that Fanny Crosby wrote over 8000 hymns! It was said that she could write seven or more hymns in one day! And she was blind. Among the most prolific Christian hymn writers were these two, plus Isaac Watts, Martin Luther, John Newton, and modern gospel-song writers Ira Sankey, Bill (and Gloria) Gaither, and Mosie Lister.
A Nineteenth-century hymn writer credited with a relatively small number of hymns in her lifetime was Charlotte Elliott (1789-1871). Her hymns number about 150, but the impact that she made through just one of her songs places her near the top of writers of truly great hymns. Her best-known hymn? Just as I Am.
In 1834 Miss Elliott—about
45 years of age at the time—was living at the home of
her brother, Rev. H.V. Elliott, in
Depressed over her feelings
of uselessness,
Just as I am—without one plea, But that Thy blood was shed for me, And that Thou bidd’st me come to Thee— O Lamb of God, I come. I come.
The fifth verse is equally memorable:
Just as I am—Thy love unknown Has broken every barrier down, Now, to be Thine, yea, Thine alone— O Lamb of God, I come. I come.
But have you ever sung the sixth verse that is omitted (for brevity perhaps) from most modern hymnals?
Jus as I am—of that free love The breadth, length, depth, and height to prove, Here for a season, Thou above, O Lamb of God, I come. I come.
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