John
Samuel Bewley Monsell
Born:
March 2, 1811, St Columb’s, Londonderry, Ireland.
Died:
April 9, 1875, Guilford, Surrey, England.
Buried:
Guilford Cemetery, Surrey, England.
Monsell, son of the archdeacon of Londonderry, Ireland, attended Trinity College
in Dublin, and was ordained in 1834. In 1853, he was assigned to a post in
England. He was Vicar of Egham, Surrey, until 1870, and Rector at St.
Nicholas’, Guildford, until 1875, when he was killed by a fall from the roof
of the church while it was being rebuilt. His 11 volumes of poetry encompass
almost 300 hymns. His works include:
- Hymns and Miscellaneous
Poems, 1837
- Parish Musings,
or Devotional Poems, 1850
- His Presence,
not His Memory, 1855, 1858
- Spiritual Songs
for the Sundays and Holy Days Throughout the Year, 1857
- Hymns of Love
and Praise for the Church’s Year, 1863, 1866
- The Passing
Bell; Ode to the Nightingale, and Other Poems, 1867
- Our New Vicar,
1867
- Litany Hymns,
1869
- The Winton
Church Cathechist
- Simon the
Cyrenian, and Other Poems, 1873
- The Parish
Hymnal after the Order of the Book of Common Prayer, 1873
- Watches by the
Cross, 1874
- Nursery Carols
Hymns
- Awake, Glad Soul
- Birds Have Their
Quiet Nests
- Blessed Hope, That
We the Fallen
- Blessed Lord, Who,
Till the Morning
- Bounteous Blesser of
the Seedtime
- Brightly Hopeful for
the Future
- Broken, Contrite
Heart Oppressed, The
- Christ Incarnate in
His Poor
- Christ Is Risen!
Hallelujah!
- Church of God, with
Equal Prayer, The
- Come and Deck the
Grave with Flowers
- Dark and Dim the
Daylight Rose
- Few Bright Leaders
of Her Host, A
- Fight
the Good Fight with All Thy Might
- Friend of the
Friendless and the Lone
- God is Love, by Him
Upholden
- God of That Glorious
Gift of Grace
- Good Old Times, How
Glorious, The
- Happy, Happy,
Christmas, A
- Heart in Heart, and
Hand in Hand
- Holy Offerings, Rich
and Rare
- Holy Spirit, Long
Expected
- Hours and Days and
Months and Years
- I Have No Comfort
but Thy Love
- I Hunger and I
Thirst
- I Knew Thee in the
Land of Drought
- I Think of Thee, My
God, by Night
- In Thee, My God,
Will We Rejoice
- Jesus, Gentle
Sufferer, Say
- Jesus, My Loving
Lord! I Know
- Journey Done; The
Rest Begun, The
- Laboring and
Heavy-Laden
- Last Sunday of the
Work-Day Year
- Lay the Precious
Body
- Light of the World,
We Hail Thee
- Lord, Dependent on
Thy Promise
- Lord of the Living
Harvest
- Lord, to Whom Except
to Thee?
- Lord, What Records
of Thy Love
- Loved by God, the
Father
- Members of Christ,
Children of God
- Mercy, Mercy, God
the Father
- Mighty Father,
Blessed Son
- My God, What
Wondrous Love Was Thine
- My Head Is Low, My
Heart Is Sad
- My Sins Have Taken
Such a Hold on Me
- My Sins, My Sins, My
Savior
- O for a Heart More
Fervent
- O for the Time When
on the World
- O God, Most Mighty,
Listen Now
- O Holy Sabbath Day
- O Love Divine and
Golden
- O Worship the Lord
in the Beauty of Holiness
- Worship the Lord
in the Beauty of Holiness
- O'er the Distant
Mountains Breaking
- Oft Doth the
Christian’s Heart Inquire
- On Our Way Rejoicing
- One Lesson More the
Church Must Learn
- Other Name Than Our
Dear Lord’s
- Pity on Us, Heavenly
Father
- Praise the Lord,
Rejoice, Ye Gentiles
- Proudly in His Hall
of Judgment
- Rest of the Weary
- Shadow of a Mighty
Rock
- Simple Trust That
Can Confide, The
- Sing, O Heaven; O
Earth, Rejoice
- Sinful, Sighing to
be Blest
- Sing to the Lord a
Joyful Song
- Sing to the Lord of
Harvest
- So Teach Me Lord, to
Number
- Soon and For Ever
- Springtide Hour
Brings Leaf and Flower, The
- Sweet Is the Gentle
Voice of Spring
- Sweet Is Thy Mercy,
Lord
- Teach Me to Do the
Thing That Pleaseth Thee
- This Day the Lord Is
Risen
- Thou Art Near, Yes,
Lord, I Feel It
- Though Thou Slay Me,
I Will Trust
- To Christ the Lord!
The Incarnate Word
- To Thee, O Dear,
Dear Savior!
- We Ask for Life, and
Mean Thereby
- Weary and Sad, a
Wanderer from Thee
- When Cold Our Hearts
and Far from Thee
- When I Had Wandered
from His Fold
- Why Restless, Why So
Weary?
- World May in Its
Wealth Delight, The
- Wouldst Thou Learn
the Depths of Sin?
- Yes, I Do Feel, My
God, That I Am Thine
Music
- Monsell