Tuesday Hymns: “Though Troubles Assail Us”

When people say the name, John Newton, our thoughts usually go to “Amazing Grace, How Sweet the Sound,” yet, that was just one of the numerous hymns that he authored. Our Tuesday Hymn for this week is one of Newton’s hymns which we sang together at Reformed Presbyterian Church last Sunday: Though Troubles Assail Us.”

It is a hymn describing the faithfulness of God in the life of His people as “troubles assail us and dangers affright.” Newton reminds us that we are secure in Christ, even in a fallen world filled with troubles, temptations, hunger, and persecution. Our hope is to be found in the Biblical promise: “The Lord will provide.” Newton’s experience of God’s grace in Christ is a great encouragement to believers everywhere and his epitaph (which he wrote himself) reminds us of what God can do in the life of a sinner:

JOHN NEWTON, Clerk
Once an infidel and libertine
A servant of slaves in Africa,
Was, by the rich mercy of our Lord and Saviour
JESUS CHRIST,
restored, pardoned, and appointed to preach
the Gospel which he had long laboured to destroy.
He ministered,
Near sixteen years in Olney, in Bucks,
And twenty-eight years in this Church
.”

Now, “Though Troubles Assail Us.”

Though troubles assail us and dangers affright,
Though friends should all fail us and foes all unite,
Yet one thing secures us, whatever betide,
The promise assures us, “The Lord will provide.”

The birds, without garner or storehouse, are fed;
From them let us learn to trust God for our bread.
His saints what is fitting shall ne’er be denied
So long as ’tis written, “The Lord will provide.”

When Satan assails us to stop up our path,
And courage all fails us, we triumph by faith.
He cannot take from us, though oft he has tried,
This heart cheering promise, “The Lord will provide.”

He tells us we’re weak, our hope is in vain,
The good that we seek we never shall obtain,
But when such suggestions, our graces have tried,
This answers all questions, “The Lord will provide.”

No strength of our own and no goodness we claim;
Yet, since we have known of the Savior’s great Name,
In this our strong tower for safety we hide:
The Lord is our power, “The Lord will provide.”

When life sinks apace, and death is in view,
The word of His grace shall comfort us through,
Not fearing or doubting, with Christ on our side,
We hope to die shouting, “The Lord will provide.”

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The Valley of Vision: “Lord’s Day Morning”

(I have not posted on this blog since April, but since tomorrow is the Lord’s Day I thought that I would repost this prayer from the “Valley of Vision.”)

In preparation for the Lord’s Day tomorrow, I wanted to share another prayer from The Valley of Vision. May we be “encouraged by [His] all-sufficient grace” and “go to [His] house with a lively hope of meeting [Him], knowing that there [He] will come to [us] and give [us] peace.”

O maker and Upholder of all things,

Day and night are thine;
they are also mine from thee-
the night to rid me of the cares of the day,
to refresh my weary body,
to renew my natural strength;
the day to summon me to new activities,
to give me opportunity to glorify thee,
to serve my generation,
to acquire knowledge, holiness, eternal life.

But one day above all days is made especially
for thy honour and my improvement;
The Sabbath reminds me
of thy rest from creation,
of the resurrection of my Saviour,
of his entering into repose.

Thy house is mine,
but I am unworthy to meet thee there,
and am unfit for spiritual service.
When I enter it I come before thee as a sinner,
condemned by conscience and thy Word,
For I am still in the body and in the wilderness,
ignorant, weak, in danger,
and in need of thine aid.
But encouraged by thy all-sufficient grace
let me go to thy house with a lively hope
of meeting thee,
knowing that there thou wilt come to me
and give me peace.

My soul is drawn out to thee in longing desires
for thy presence in the sancturary, at the table,
where all are entertained on a feast of
good things;
Let me before the broken elements,
emblems of thy dying love,
cry to thee with broken heart for grace
and forgiveness.

I long for that blissful communion of thy people
in thy eternal house in the perfect kingdom;
These are they that follow the Lamb;
May I be of their company!