Day 404 | Tuesday, 27 April 2021

Day 404 - Audio Version

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Day 404 | Tuesday, 27 April 2021

 Yesterday I shared a scripture on trust followed by a commentary.  I don’t want to leave that topic to just one day.  Today I am adding some more thoughts on trust by lifting up at least one hymn that follows the theme of trust.

“He Leadeth Me: O Blessed Thought” words by Joseph H. Gilmore 1862 with Psalm 23 as the scripture reference.

• He leadeth me, O blessed thought O words with heavenly comfort fraught! Whate'er I do, where'er I be Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me.

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REFRAIN: He leadeth me, He leadeth me, By His own hand He leadeth me. His faithful follower I would be, for by His hand He leadeth me.

• Sometimes mid scenes of deepest gloom, sometimes where Eden's bowers bloom,  by waters still, over troubled sea, still 'tis His hand that leadeth me.

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• Lord, I would place my hand in thine, nor ever murmur nor repine; content, whatever lot I see, since 'tis my God that leadeth me. 

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• And when my task on earth is done, when by thy grace the victory's won, even death's cold wave I will not flee, since God through Jordan leadeth me.
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REFRAIN: He leadeth me, He leadeth me, by His own hand He leadeth me. His faithful follower I would be, for by His hand He leadeth me.

“In 1862, as a 28-year-old student who was about to become a pastor, Joseph Henry Gilmore was invited to preach at the historic First Baptist Church of Philadelphia. "I set out to give the people an exposition of the Twenty-third Psalm. I had given this exposition on three or four other occasions, but this time I did not get beyond the words 'He leadeth me.' So greatly impressed was I with the blessedness of divine guidance that I made this my theme." He later felt that the dark days of the Civil War may have subconsciously led him to focus on God's leadership.”

“At the close of the meeting, Henry and some others went to the home of a deacon. "There," he wrote, "we continued our discussion of divine guidance. While I was still talking and listening, I wrote on a piece of my exposition manuscript the words to this hymn. I handed the paper to my wife and more or less forgot the incident."”

“The words that Henry had written began with this famous stanza: He leadeth me! O blessed tho't! O words with heav'nly comfort fraught! What-e'er I do, wher-e'er I be, Still 'tis God's hand that leadeth me!”

“Three years later, having pastored for some time in New Hampshire, Henry was invited to preach a trial sermon at the Second Baptist Church in Rochester. "I picked up a church hymnal to see what songs they sang and was surprised to have the book fall open to the very song I had written three years earlier," he wrote. "When I returned home, I related this experience to my wife. 'I do not understand it,' I said. 'My words had been set to music by Dr. William B. Bradbury, yet I had not given the words to anybody.' My wife smiled and said, 'I can explain it, Joseph. I felt that the words would bless the hearts of people in these troublesome times; so I sent the poem to The Watchman and Reflector. I am glad to know that they have printed it.'"
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“The famous hymn composer William Bradbury had seen the lines and added music and the last two lines of the chorus. Henry took this incident as divine leadership that he should accept a situation at the Rochester church. That put him in position two years later to accept an offer to teach Hebrew at Rochester Theological Seminary. The following year, he was offered a professorship of logic and English literature at the University of Rochester, which he held until his retirement in 1908. An English chair at the school is named after him.”
 
TODAY: Prayers for Alan Richards and his family as the ending of life stage is near.