October 12, 2005
Have
faith in God –
Though oft our vision failed;
Have faith in God –
When by fierce foes assailed;
Have faith in God –
The cross His love unveiled.
Have faith, dear friend, in God.
Lead On, O King Eternal
Ernest Warburton Shurtleff, 1862-1917
I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith. 8Now there is in store for me the crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous Judge, will award to me on that day—and not only to me, but also to all who have longed for his appearing. 2 Timothy 4:7, 8.
One
of the thrilling experiences in life is to watch a loved one or friend walk
across a stage in cap and gown and receive that long awaited diploma. Today's
hymn was written for just such an event.
Ernest Shurtleff, author of this text, was about to graduate
from Andover Seminary in 1887. His classmates at the seminary, recognizing the
poetic ability of their colleague, shortly before graduation one day approached
Shurtleff with this request: "Ernest, why don't you write our class
poem. After all, you have already published two volumes of poetry--What's the
use of having a distinguished author in the class if he cannot rise to the
occasion and do his class the honor of writing a good poem just for them?"
"Let's make it a hymn we can all sing," replied
Shurtleff. "We've been spending days of preparation here at seminary. Now
the day of march has come and we must go out to follow the leadership of the
King of kings, to conquer the world under His banner."
Although the metaphors and expressions in this hymn were
intended to challenge the graduating class of 1887 at Andover Seminary, the
truths of this text can be applied to our lives today. This is not the time for
any of us to slacken our efforts in the service of our Lord. The crown awaits
the conquest--"Lead on, O God of Might!"
Lead on, O King eternal,
The day of march has come;
Henceforth in fields of conquest
Thy tents shall be our home.
Through days of preparation
Thy grace has made us strong;
And now, O King eternal,
We lift our battle song.
Lead on, O King eternal,
Till sin’s fierce war shall cease,
And holiness shall whisper
The sweet amen of peace.
For not with swords’ loud clashing,
Nor roll of stirring drums;
With deeds of love and mercy
The heavenly kingdom comes.
Lead on, O King eternal,
We follow, not with fears,
For gladness breaks like morning
Where’er Thy face appears.
Thy cross is lifted over us,
We journey in its light;
The crown awaits the conquest;
Lead on, O God of might.