Henry Francis Lyte

Born:  June 1, 1793, Ednam, Scotland.

Died: November 20, 1847, Nice, France.

Buried:  English Cemetery, Nice, France.

    Henry Francis Lyte was born June 1, 1793, at Ednam, Scotland; he was raised as an orphan and became a scholar at Trinity College, Dublin. For a time he considered studying medicine, but changed to theology. After graduation he served several parishes in Ireland and England, including Marazion in Cornwall, where he underwent a great spiritual change.
    In 1823 he became pastor at a little fishing village, Lower Brixham, in Devonshire, England, where he stayed 24 years until his death in 1847. When King William the Fourth visited Brixham, he was so delighted with the reception accorded him at the church that he gave the house at Berry Head, overlooking Torbay, to Lyte as his residence. Here is where most of his hymns were written, many taken from collections of his poetry.
    He gave himself wholeheartedly to these rough people of the sea. At one time he had nearly 800 children in the Sunday school, with some 70 teachers. Under a busy program his health broke down, and in spite of going to the Riviera to recover from tuberculosis, he died at Nice November 20, 1847, at the age of 54.
    He wrote two books of religious poetry and hymns:

Ere the Night Fall
By Henry F. Lyte

Why do I sigh to find
Life’s evening shadows gathering round my way,
The keen eye dimming, and the buoyant mind
Unhinging day by day?

I want not vulgar fame—
I seek not to survive in brass or stone!
Hearts may not kindle when they hear my name,
Nor tears my value own:

But might I leave behind
Some blessing for my fellows, some fair trust
To guide, to cheer, to elevate my kind,
When I am in the dust;

Might verse of mine inspire
One virtuous aim, one high resolve impart,
Light in one drooping soul a hallowed fire,
Or bind one broken heart;

Death would be sweeter then,
More calm my slumber ’neath the silent sod—
Might I thus live to bless my fellow-men,
Or glorify my God!

O Thou whose touch can lend
Life to the dead, Thy quickening grace supply,
And grant me, swanlike, my last breath to spend
In song that may not die!

Hymns

  1. Abide with Me
  2. Above Me Hangs the Silent Sky
  3. Again, O Lord, I Ope Mine Eyes
  4. Be Merciful to Us, O God
  5. Blest Is the Man Who Knows the Lord
  6. Blest Is the Man Whose Spirit Shares
  7. Far from My Heavenly Home
  8. From Depths of Woe to God I Cry
  9. Gently, Gently Lay Thy Rod
  10. Glorious Shepherd of the Sheep
  11. Glory and Praise to Jehovah on High
  12. God in His Church Is Known
  13. God Is Our Refuge, Tried and Proved
  14. God of Mercy, God of Grace
  15. Great Source of All My Being
  16. Hail to Another Year
  17. Hear, O Lord, Our Supplication
  18. How Blest the Man Who Fears the Lord
  19. How Good, How Faithful, Lord, Art Thou
  20. Humble, Lord, My Haughty Spirit
  21. In Tears and Trials We Must Sow
  22. In This Wide, Weary World of Care
  23. Jesus, I My Cross Have Taken
  24. My God, My King, Thy Praise I Sing
  25. My Rest Is in Heaven
  26. O Lord, How Infinite Thy Love
  27. O That the Lord's Salvation
  28. Omniscient God, Thy Eye Divine
  29. Leaves Around Me Falling, The
  30. Lord Hath Builded for Himself, The
  31. Pleasant Are Thy Courts Above
  32. Praise for Thee, Lord, in Zion Waits
  33. Praise, My Soul, the King of Heaven
  34. Praise the Lord, God's Glories Show
  35. There is a Safe and Sacred Place
  36. Vain Were All Our Toil and Labor
  37. When at Thy Footstool, Lord, I Bend
  38. When Earthly Joys Glide Swift Away
  39. Wilt Thou Return to Me, O Lord
  40. With Joy We Hail the Sacred Day