A quiet chill that freezes expectation, the hope of love seems distant and remote as war and hate are whirling all around us, we wait for light of which the prophets wrote. There is no peace, no reconciliation as factions fired by hatred seethe and kill, when will it end, this constant devastation, when will we learn to listen, to be still? [When will we listen to each other, share one will?] This advent season, dawn of love’s foundation is born in darkness of eternal night, and yet a flicker bids us hasten onward, as purple shadows hint at morning light. And in this moment in our preparation let’s put aside our fripperies and fear, to make new space for gracious re-creation. Come God, in love at last, come now, draw near. [Come God infuse your love in us, O come, draw near.] Words Andrew Pratt © 2023 © Stainer & Bell Ltd, London, England copyright@stainer.co.uk . Please include any reproduction for local church use on your CCL Licence returns. All wider and any commercial use requires prior application to Stainer & Bell Ltd. Metre: 11.10.11.10 Tunes: INTERCESSOR, [LONDONDERRY AIR] Note: Using the tune: INTERCESSOR sing as a four verse hymn. Ignore words in [square] brackets. Using LONDONDERRY AIR combine verses 1 & 2 and 3 & 4 to make a two verse hymn using the use the words in [square] brackets for the last line of each verse.
Tag: love
National Poetry Day
We must never forget the power of words
for evil
or for good,
hate
or love,
death
or life.
Choose good,
choose love,
choose life.
Hymn of Seasons
From season to season,
through death and re-birth,
this world, through its phases,
shows love has no dearth.
Such love is for sharing,
to do good to all,
to nurture well-being,
to echo God's call.
Through sensitive reason
we fathom the need
of neighbours, of nature;
we subjugate greed.
We offer each other
the kiss of God's peace,
embracing earth's harmony,
hatred will cease.
Through summer and autumn,
through winter's release,
we welcome spring's coming
with nature's increase.
All praise for the gifting
of harvest and life,
all power to the ending
of all human strife.
Andrew E Pratt (born 1948)
Words © 2002 Stainer & Bell Ltd, London, England copyright@stainer.co.uk . Please include
any reproduction for local church use on your CCL Licence returns. All wider and any
commercial use requires prior application to Stainer & Bell Ltd
Metre: 11 11 11 11
Tune: DATCHET
Great prophet of pity – A hymn inspired by Romans 12: 1-8
Great prophet of pity - A hymn inspired by Romans 12: 1-8 Great prophet of pity, subversive in love, unsettle our comfort, divert and reprove; that, moved from self-interest, and shielded from pride, we might yet embody the gifts of your bride. O raise up your people and fit them to care for all who are lonely or lost in despair. The reed that is bending, the wick that burns low, through grace and persistence, God, help them to grow. From each generation, race, colour or creed, Christ, gather together, united by need, the ones that you value, and God, may we find, in spite of ourselves that your welcome is kind. Andrew E Pratt (born 1948) Words © 2003 Stainer & Bell Ltd, London, England copyright@stainer.co.uk . Please include any reproduction for local church use on your CCL Licence returns. All wider and any commercial use requires prior application to Stainer & Bell Ltd. Metre: 11 11 11 11 Tune: ST DEINIO
Emmaus a hymn – Way out beyond the reaches of the cosmos
After Easter some people were walking to Emmaus talking about all that had happened. Jesus, unrecognised, walked beside them. Only when they reached their destination and asked Jesus to join them for a meal did they recognise him – when he broke bread. This hymn reflects on the all-pervasive nature of the message of resurrection, that of creation and re-creation, only in the last verse bringing us to Emmaus. It is for communion, or any other meal. Fred Kaan once pointed out that ‘companion’ means ‘with bread’. Way out beyond the reaches of the cosmos, through strands, like smoke, of interstellar cloud, our God is moving, forming, re-creating, each image speaks the name of God, out loud. It seems this God will nurture like a mother, the power of love embodies life and light. This love transcends succeeding generations, brings comfort in the darkness of death's night. Companion God in breaking bread together we meet with you as we met on the way, a friendly God you still make peace between us, as sharing meals we meet with you each day. Andrew E Pratt (born 1948) Words © 2014 Stainer & Bell Ltd, London, England copyright@stainer.co.uk . Please include any reproduction for local church use on your CCL Licence returns. All wider and any commercial use requires prior application to Stainer & Bell Ltd. Metre: 11 10 11 10 Tune: O PERFECT LOVE : :