TIMELESS HYMN - A special feature where I highlight some of my favorite hymns that I have featured previously in this blog. These entries are revised and expanded and shared again for our encouragement and challenge. This hymn was first shared here on February 21, 2010.
"Let no man despise thy youth; but be thou an example of the believers, in word, in conversation, in charity, in spirit, in faith, in purity." 1 Timothy 4:12. I am so thankful that at an early age the Lord provided meaningful ways for me to be involved in ministry. It started in elementary school when I was able to help my mother teach a Good News Club. Since we were charter members of a new small church, I had the chance to teach Sunday School and even lead the children's department when I was in junior high. While in senior high I directed our first church choir. From my personal experiences I firmly believe that Christian young people need to be given areas of responsible ministry. But most of the time today this doesn't happen and their gifts aren't utilized or developed. Maybe that is part of the reason so many leave the church as they grow older. I find this so very sad. Young people who know and love the Lord can have a profound impact on others. Take for example William Ralph Featherston (1846–1873). As a sixteen-year-old, while living in Montreal, he wrote this week's hymn shortly after his conversion in 1862. He died before his twenty-seventh birthday and this is apparently the only hymn he ever wrote. Young Featherston sent the poem to his aunt in Los Angeles who then sent it to England where it appeared in The London Hymnbook of 1864. Back in Boston a Baptist minister was preparing a hymnal for Baptist congregations when he saw "My Jesus, I Love Thee" in the British hymnal. He didn't like the music the words were set to and he later wrote that "in a moment of inspiration, a beautiful new melody sang itself to me." The simple tune he wrote perfectly complemented the simple words, and soon the hymn was being sung across America. That composer, A. J. Gordon, had a remarkable ministry in New England. But putting music to this hymn written by a teenage boy might be the one accomplishment in A. J. Gordon's life that has touched the most lives of all. I'm sure that many of you, like me, have often been touched by the words of this hymn, penned by a sixteen-year-old. And once again I call your attention to the final verse, which like many older hymns, shares the glorious hope of heaven when we will see Jesus, the one we love, face to face.
My Jesus, I love Thee, I know Thou art mine;
For Thee all the follies of sin I resign;
My gracious Redeemer, my Savior art Thou;
If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.
I love Thee because Thou hast first loved me,
And purchased my pardon on Calvary's tree;
I love Thee for wearing the thorns on Thy brow;
If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.
I'll love Thee in life, I will love Thee in death,
And praise Thee as long as Thou lendest me breath;
And say when the death dew lies cold on my brow,
If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.
In mansions of glory and endless delight,
I'll ever adore Thee in heaven so bright;
'll sing with the glittering crown on my brow,
If ever I loved Thee, my Jesus, 'tis now.
1 comment:
This hymn has a special place in my heart. My husband is a writer, and when our first child was born, almost 9 years ago, he wrote a poem for him that he then set to this tune. We sang it to him every night before bed for several years. Just a lovely melody. It’s original words vine to mind often, as well, when I’m feeling moved by his Spirit. ❤️
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