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Mar 25, 2023

William Cowper

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The church I served used to sing from an old songbook the hymn, “Sometimes a Light Surprises.”  While the hymn has fallen out of favor in our day, its words have never left me. Consider the way the song begins:
Sometimes a light surprises, a Christian while he sings.
It is the Lord who rises with healing in his wings.
When comforts are declining, He grants the soul again,
A season of clear shining, to cheer it after rain.

One reason I like the hymn is I know something about the composer’s struggles. William Cowper (pronounced Cooper) was an eighteenth century (1731-1800) poet and hymnwriter who struggled with lifelong depression. When he wrote about God’s “clear shining to cheer after rain,” he learned this lesson through long periods of despair and sadness. He wanted to marry his cousin Theodora, but when her father wouldn’t allow it, Cowper fell into a deep depression. He later experienced a mental breakdown before the prospect of a public examination for employment and was institutionalized for melancholy, as it was called back in the day.  The asylum was run by Dr. Cotton, one of the first people in England to treat mental problems as an illness.  Prayer was part of Dr. Cotton’s treatment plan.  After William’s release, he moved to a small town where he met John Newton, a former slave captain turned preacher. John recognized William’s literary genius as well as his depressive tendencies, so he invited him to collaborate on a hymnbook for singing in his church. They co-authored a collection of three hundred forty-eight hymns, including John’s classic “Amazing Grace” hymn. Among the sixty-eight hymns William contributed was Olney Hymn #26: “On Opening a Place for Social Prayer.”  Yes, it’s dense, but read it slowly to enter into prayer:

Jesus! where’er Thy people meet,
There they behold Thy mercy seat.
Where’er they seek Thee, Thou are found,
And every place is hallow’d ground.

For Thou, within no walls confined,
Inhabitest the humble mind.
Such ever bring Thee where they come,
And going, take Thee to their home.

Dear Shepherd of thy chosen few!
Thy former mercies here renew,
Here to our waiting hearts proclaim,
The sweetness of Thy saving name.

Here may we prove the power of prayer,
To strengthen faith and sweeten care.
To teach our faint desires to rise,
And bring all Heaven before our eyes.

Behold, at Thy commanding word,
We stretch the curtain and the cord,
Come Thou, and fill this wider space,
And bless us with a large increase.

Lord, we are few, but Thou are near,
Nor short Thine arm, nor deaf Thine ear,
Oh, rend the heavens, come quickly down,
And make a thousand hearts Thine own.

 

 

Rev. Dr. Peter James served 42 years as the senior of Vienna Presbyterian Church in Vienna, VA — 21 years in the 20th century and 21 years in the 21st century. He retired in 2021 and now serves as Pastor-in-Residence at Gordon-Conwell Theological Seminary.

Even as a pastor, prayer came slowly to Pete. Read Pete’s story.