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GOD OUR HELP IN AGES PAST – EMHB 878;
YMHB 625
Tune:
St. Anne
Presenter:
Sis. Fasesin
Isaac Watts was the son of a Dissenter
– a Congregationalist at Odds with the Church of England. His father was a
strong advocate for his faith, and found himself in trouble with the law on
more than one occasion because of his dissent. That was the intense sort of
environment in which Isaac Watts character was formed.
Watts was never robust person, but he
demonstrated poetic ability at an early age. Sometimes he even rhymed the
ordinary conversation. He also developed expertise in several field, to include
religion, philosophy and religion.
While still quite young, Watts
expressed annoyance with the Psalm tunes that they sang in their congregational
tradition – or perhaps I should say “Didn’t sing or didn’t sing very well”.
When Watts expressed his own opinion of the music that they were using his
father as reputed to have responded, “Why don’t you give us something better,
young man”. So Watts did. He wrote some 600 Hymns during his lifetime, and is
known today as the father of English Hymnody.
O God our help in ages past is a paraphrase
of Psalm 90:1-5. Watts wrote it in 1714 and published it in a collection of
poetic versions of the Psalm in 1719. He called the collection “The Psalms of
David in the Language of the New Testament”. It included poetic version of each
of the 150 Psalms – to include “Joy to the world” based on Psalm 98, and “Jesus
shall Reign” based on Psalm 72.
Watts was a lifelong Dissenter.
However, some years after his death, officials erected a monument in his memory
in Westminster Abbey – proof that his contributions were too significant not to
be acknowledged.
The Hymn tune associated with this
hymn was composed by William Croft. He name it “St. Anne” in honour of the
Church where he served as Organist – St. Anne’s Church in Soho, London. Croft
was later chosen to serve as the Organist at Westminster Abbey.
Let
us all join the February Birthday Celebrants in singing this wonderful Hymn.
EMHB 878
1. O
God, our help in ages past,
Our
hope for years to come,
Our
shelter from the stormy blast,
And
our eternal home :
2. Under
the shadow of Thy throne
Thy
saints have dwelt secure;
Sufficient
is Thine arm alone,
And
our defence is sure.
3. Before
the hills in order stood,
Or
earth received her frame,
From
everlasting Thou art God,
To
endless years the same.
4. A
thousand ages in Thy sight
Are
like an evening gone :
Short
as the watch that ends the night
Before
the rising sun.
5. The
busy tribes of flesh and blood,
With
all their cares and fears,
Are
carried downward by the flood,
And
lost in following years.
6. Time,
like an ever-rolling stream,
Bears
all its sons away :
They
fly forgotten, as a dream
Dies
at the opening day.
7. O
God, our help in ages past,
Our
hope for years to come,
Be
Thou our guard while troubles last,
And
our eternal home.
YMHB 625
1.
Olorun,
‘ranwo wa ‘gbani,
‘Reti
igba ti mbo,
Abo
wa n’nu iji lile,
Ile
aiyeraiye.
2.
Labe
ojiji ite Re
L’
ao ma gbe laisewu;
Apa
Re nikan to gba ni,
Igbala
wa daju.
3.
Ki
a to da awon oke,
Tabi
ile aiye,
Iwo
l’ Olorun, titi lai,
Lati
irandiran.
4.
Egberun
odun loju Re,
Bi
ojo kan l’o ri,
Bi
iso afemojumo,
Ki
orun k’o to la.
5.
Awon
eda ti nse ayan,
T’
awon t’ aniyan won,
N’
isan aiye ngba koja lo,
Nwon
d’ eni igbagbe.
6.
Igba
wa, bi odo sisan,
Ngbe
awon tire lo;
Nwon
fo lo, a si gbagbe won,
Bi
ala ti ki se.
7.
Olorun,
‘ranwo wa ‘gbani,
‘Reti
igba ti mbo,
Oluso
wa titi d’ opin,
Ile
aiyeraiye.
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