A Precious Hope for Wand’ring Sheep

Hi friends, it’s been a few weeks since I have posted since I am recovering from giving birth to our second daughter, Zoe! Praise God we are all doing well and adjusting to our new life, and so the regular posts will resume within the next couple of weeks. In the meantime I wanted to share this song with you. It was written by a pastor with a desire to encourage the sheep under his care to find hope and assurance in the Great Shepherd. The song is meant to declare the glorious promises of salvation for all who place their faith in Christ. I hope it’s a comfort to you today; enjoy!

A precious hope for wand’ring sheep
It’s not our goodness that redeems
God’s love compelled His mercy flow 
O’er every failure grace is shown 

A precious hope for wand’ring sheep
To turn from sin is to be free
Bid heavy doubts and fears depart
Through holy joy and godward hearts

Not abandoned, not alone
The Good Shepherd holds His own
Eternal life, eternal joy
Jesus our hope, forevermore

A precious hope for wand’ring sheep
The Father’s grip will never cease
Our name He calls and bids us come
We hear His voice, He loses none

A precious hope for wand’ring sheep
All Christ died for He will keep
When sinful hearts seem to escape
Still Christ pursues all His who’ve strayed

Not abandoned, not alone
The Good Shepherd holds His own
Eternal life, eternal joy
Jesus our hope, forevermore

A precious hope for wand’ring sheep
The Spirit’s work, He will complete
Our weary souls He seals and holds
Until He brings us safely home

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Be Still, My Soul

Hi friends! Apologies that I have not been able to get a post out to you in the last couple of weeks. Pregnancy and sickness as well as the usual responsibilities have pre-occupied me! But the Lord still reigns.

Did you know that the site has now over 500 lovely, Christ exalting songs and hymns? That’s enough to make our own hymnal! Over the next few weeks I’ll be including some reposts of hymns that I love and I’m sure you’ll love too. This beloved one originally comes from Katharina Amalia Dorothea von Schlegel, a German Lutheran nun (1697-1797). Our pastor shared it recently with our congregation after the death of a beloved sister. I’m sure this one will be a comfort to you also in your trials; enjoy!

Be still, my soul! the Lord is on your side;
Bear patiently the cross of grief or pain;
Leave to your God to order and provide;
In ev’ry change he faithful will remain.
Be still, my soul! your best, your heav’nly friend
Thru’ thorny ways leads to a joyful end.

Be still, my soul! your God does undertake
To guide the future as he has the past;
Your hope, your confidence, let nothing shake;
all now mysterious shall be bright at last.
Be still, my soul! the waves and winds still know
His voice who ruled them while he lived below.

Be still, my soul! when dearest friends depart
And all is darkened in the vale of tears,
Then shall you better know his love, his heart,
Who comes to soothe your sorrow and your fears.
Be still, my soul! your Jesus can repay
From his own fullness all he takes away.

Be still, my soul! the hour is hast’ning on
When we shall be forever with the Lord,
When disappointment, grief, and fear are gone,
Sorrow forgot, love’s purest joys restored.
Be still my soul! when change and tears are past,
All safe and blessed we shall meet at last.

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Beloved, Now Are We

Today’s hymn is written by Daniel W. Whit­tle in 1883, and is one I came across whilst reading Lisa Hughes’ book Unmet Expectations‘. When encouraging believers with the truth that our trials will not last forever, she says “Eventually lifelong trials will end, and pain, sorrow, and difficulty will cease. Yet we can be assured that their sanctifying effects on earth will go with us into heaven. “There will no longer be any curse; and the throne of God and of the Lamb will be in it, and His bond-servants will serve Him; they will see His face, and His name will be on their foreheads” (Rev. 22:3–4). No more sorrow from deferred hopes, no more suffering, sin, or pain, for on the day we leave our earthly shell, we will be transformed. And then, we will see Jesus, our dear Saviour”1. She then includes a stanza to this hymn. I hope this encourages you as it did me!

Sons of God, be­lov­ed in Je­sus!
O the won­drous word of grace;
In His Son the Fa­ther sees us,
And as sons He gives us place.

Refrain
Beloved, now are we the sons of God,
And it doth not yet ap­pear what we shall be;
But we know that when He shall ap­pear;
We know that when He shall ap­pear,
We shall be like Him, we shall be like Him,
For we shall see Him as He is.


Blessed hope now bright­ly beam­ing,
On our God we soon shall gaze;
And in light ce­les­ti­al gleam­ing,
We shall see our Sav­iour’s face. [Refrain]

By the pow­er of grace trans­form­ing,
We shall then His im­age bear;
Christ His pro­mised word per­form­ing,
We shall then His glo­ry share. [Refrain]

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1Lisa Hughes, Unmet Expectations, page 328.

O Christ, My Life

Today’s modern hymn comes from Hymnicity, a music ministry with the vision “to see hymns become a vital part of the Christian life.” Writing about this hymn, they say “in his letter to the church [in] Colossae, the Apostle Paul rejoiced to see how the gospel bore fruit among the Colossian believers. He longed for them to see the preeminence of Christ in all things—particularly in their salvation and future hope.In Christ, God has made us alive, forgiven our sins, and triumphed over our demonic enemies. In Christ, God has freed us from the tyranny of man-made religion and given us a glorious future hope. Our old, sinful self has died, Paul writes, “and your life is hidden with Christ in God.” This guarantees a glorious future—”When Christ who is your life appears, then you will also appear with him in glory.” O Christ, My Life celebrates this truth—that our life and hope is Christ himself. He reigns victorious in heaven, out of reach of every enemy that haunts our souls in this world. Our treasure can never fade and never fail—for Christ lives forever, and we live in him. What a joy to have a hiding place in Christ!1” Enjoy!

My treasure lies in heaven, beyond this mortal veil,
Where death can never ruin, where foes cannot assail;
Secured through all the ages by a covenant of love,
A fount of endless riches awaiting me above.

My peace and consolation will carry through the night;
It rests on the foundation of a gracious sacrifice.
My once-forsaken Saviour has tasted every grief;
The One who knows my weakness now runs to my relief.

Refrain
O Christ, my life, my joy, my prize,
My soul will hide in you, O Christ, my life.

My shield and my defender from all that haunts my soul
Has faced my condemnation and paid my debt in full.
Though death and hell assailed him they could not overcome
So when my strength shall fail me the vict’ry will be won.

My pardon, my salvation, my righteousness, my life,
My hope of resurrection, is found alone in Christ.
No power can condemn me for he was crucified;
Since I have died with Jesus with him I shall arise!

1hymni.city/hymns/o-christ-my-life

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Calmer of the Troubled Heart

Today’s hymn is a very short one from Charles Wesley, but nonetheless can still counsel our souls to trust in God. Originally titled “Let not your heart be troubled”, it’s taken from his collection called Short Hymns on Select Passages of the Holy Scriptures. I hope these simple words can give voice to those of us who need to turn to the Lord for comfort today.

Calmer of the troubled heart,
Bid my unbelief depart;
Speak, and all my sorrows cease,
Speak, and all my soul is peace:
With the hope of thy return,
Comfort me, whene’er I mourn,
And till I thy glory see,
Bid me still believe in Thee.

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Christ is the World’s Redeemer

Today’s hymn is a translation of the 6th century Latin hymn, “Christ­us Re­demp­tor Om­ni­um” written by St. Columba (521-597). He was born in Ireland and as a young man he took Holy Orders. In 563, travelling to Iona which is off the coast of Scotland, with 12 companions he converted the northern Picts to Christianity and established the Iona Abbey, a monastery that became a focal point of spirituality and learning1. The below version is a modern rendition of the hymn by one of my new favourite groups; enjoy!

Meter: 7.6.7.6 D

Christ is the world’s redeemer,
the lover of the pure,
the fount of heavenly wisdom,
our trust and hope secure,
the armour of his soldiers,
the lord of earth and sky,
our health while we are living,
our life when we shall die.

Christ has our host surrounded
with clouds of martyrs bright
who wave their palms in triumph
and fire us for the fight.
For Christ the cross ascended
to save a world undone
and, suffering for the sinful,
our full redemption won.

Down in the realm of darkness
he lay a captive bound,
but at the hour appointed
he rose, a victor crowned,
and now, to heaven ascended,
he sits upon the throne
in glorious dominion,
his Father’s and his own.

Glory to God the Father,
the unbegotten One;
all honour be to Jesus,
his sole-begotten Son;
and to the Holy Spirit —
the perfect Trinity.
Let all the worlds give answer:
‘Amen, so let it be’.

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Joy and Peace in Believing

Today’s hymn comes from William Cowper (1731-1800) and was included in Olney Hymns, which he wrote in collaboration with John Newton. I hope you too experience the light and joy which comes to believers when they sing and praise our God; enjoy!

Meter: 7.6.7.6

Sometimes a light surprises
Believers while they sing;
Is is the Lord who rises
With healing in his wings;
When comforts are declining,
He grants the soul again
A season of clear shining
To cheer it after rain.

In holy contemplation,
We sweetly then pursue
The theme of God’s salvation,
And find it ever new;
Set free from present sorrow,
We cheerfully can say,
E’en let th’unknown to tomorrow
Bring with it what it may.

It can bring with it nothing
But he will bear us through;
Who gives the lilies clothing
Will clothe his people, too;
Beneath the spreading heavens,
No creature is not fed,
And he who feeds the ravens
Will give his children bread.

The vine, nor fig tree neither,
Their wonted fruit should bear,
Tho’ all the fields should wither,
Nor flocks, nor herds be there;
Yet God the same abiding,
His praise shall tune my voice,
For while in him confiding, 
I cannot but rejoice.

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For The New Year

Today’s hymn comes with thanks to John Newton, and is headed with the title “For the New Year”, describing the brevity of life, and our need to number our days; enjoy!

Meter: 7.7.7.7 D

While with ceaseless course the sun
Hasted thru’ the former year,
Many souls their race have run,
Never more to meet us here:
Fixed in an eternal state,
They have done with all below;
We a little longer wait,
But how little, none can know.

As the winged arrow flies
Speedily the mark to find,
As the ligh’tning from the skies
Darts and leaves no trace behind;
Swiftly thus our fleeting days
Bear us down life’s rapid stream;
Upward, Lord, our spirits raise;
All below is but a dream.

Thanks for mercies past receive;
Pardon of our sins renew;
Teach us henceforth how to live,
With eternity in view.
Bless thy word to young and old,
Fill us with a Saviour’s love;
And when life’s short tale is told,
May we dwell with thee above.

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Our Great God

Today’s hymn comes from Fernando Ortega, who has helped in the resurgence of a lot of hymns over the last few decades. This original song is a call to worship and praise our God who is glorious, sovereign and unchanging. Enjoy!

Eternal God, unchanging
Mysterious and unknown
Your boundless love unfailing
In grace and mercy shown
Bright seraphim in endless flight
Around Your glorious throne
They raise their voices day and night
In praise to You alone

Hallelujah
Glory be to our great God
Hallelujah
Glory be to our great God

Lord, we are weak and frail
Helpless in the storm
Surround us with Your angels
Fold us in Your arms
Our cold and ruthless enemy
His pleasure is our harm
Rise up, oh Lord, and he will flee
Before our sovereign God

Hallelujah
Glory be to our great God
Hallelujah
Glory be to our great God

Let every creature in the sea
And every flying bird
Let every mountain, every field
And valley of the Earth
Let all the moons and all the stars
In all the universe
Sing praises to the living God
Who rules them by His word

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Merciful God

Today’s hymn is from the Gettys and Stuart Townend. I first heard of this song from the below recording. It’s a lovely song which expands on God’s self-revelation found in Exodus 34:6: “Then the LORD passed by in front of him [Moses] and proclaimed, “The LORD, the LORD God, compassionate and merciful, slow to anger, and abounding in faithfulness and truth” (NASB). Enjoy!

Merciful God, O abounding in love,
Faithful to all who draw near You,
Hearing the cries of the humble in heart,
Showing the cross they may cling to.
Helpless I come, broken in sin,
Found at the feet of Your mercy.
Father, forgive,
May my sin be remembered no more.

Merciful God, O abounding in love,
Faithful through times we have failed You –
Selfish in thought and uncaring in deed,
Foolish in word and ungrateful.
Spirit of God, conquer our hearts
With love that flows from forgiveness;
Cause us to yield
And return to the mercy of God.

Merciful God, O abounding in love,
Faithful to keep us from falling,
Guiding our ways with Your fatherly heart,
Growing our faith with each testing.
God speed the day struggles will end,
Faultless we’ll gaze on Your glory;
Then we will stand
Overwhelmed by the mercy of God.

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