Nearer, Still Nearer

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Transplant Day Seventeen
November 28, 2019

Sometimes an old hymn β€” a hymn the contemporary church has discarded from its worship β€” can eloquently speak to the heart. There are many hymns I call hymns of the heart because they touch me so deeply. In these days of recovery when I find myself away from home and separated from friends and family, a particular old hymn comforts me. One line specifically inspires and moves me β€” β€œShelter me safe in that haven of rest.”

The hymn, β€œNearer, Still Nearer” was written by Lelia N. Morris and published in 1898. Here are two stanzas of the hymn text.

Nearer, still nearer, close to Thy heart,
Draw me, my Savior β€” so precious Thou art!
Fold me, oh, fold me close to Thy breast;
Shelter me safe in that haven of rest;
Shelter me safe in that haven of rest.

Nearer, still nearer, while life shall last,
Till safe in glory my anchor is cast;
Through endless ages ever to be
Nearer, my Savior, still nearer to Thee;
Nearer, my Savior, still nearer to Thee!

Finding myself away from my communities of support, I feel the separation acutely. I feel the loneliness of β€œapart” time. I feel a breach of relationship and the loss of my covenant community. I know it is necessary to be near Mayo Clinic in Jacksonville, Florida for this month so that the transplant team can closely monitor my care. But I miss my home and my faith community and my friends and family, and even my stray cat. I feel isolated at a time when I most need their support and encouragement. And although I strongly feel their prayers from afar, the β€œafar” part is not so great. I feel vulnerable and I need to feel nearer to my people.

So this hymn that expresses nearness to God is for me a timely expression of my faith and a picture of my current reality. In your contemplative time today, may you be inspired by listening to this beautiful hymn.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gCF2D98szaU

 

 

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β€œNearer, Still Nearer”
Lelia N. Morris, pub.1898
Copyright status is Public Domain

2 thoughts on “Nearer, Still Nearer

  1. And a hundred years later wishing you this:

    For the harvests of the Spirit,
    thanks be to God;
    for the good we all inherit,
    thanks be to God;
    for the wonders that astound us,
    for the truths that still confound us,
    most of all that love has found us,
    thanks be to God.

    β€” For the Fruit of all creation written by Fred Pratt Green

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