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  1. Dave Brooks
    26 September 2009 @ 7:00 pm

    Sorry, Somehow my message was sent before being finished.

    Here’s the words to T. O. Chisholm’s hymn, “It Is Jesus”

    1. Behold! One cometh in the way, In humble garments clad; The poorest of the poor is He, No pillow for His head. The hungry, weary, sick and sad! In crowds about Him press – – To ev’ry one He gives relief. What manner of man is this?

    2. What word of truth and grace He speaks, Ne’er heard on earth before: The burdened sinner hears that voice, And feels His sins no more. He calls the dead to life again, Bids winds and billows cease, – None other man such works hat done. What manner of man is this?

    3. They lead Him forth to Calvary, O see Him bleed and die! His parched lips are p leading now for those who crucify! His head is bowed, the cup has passed, His Spirit finds release. He suffered thus for you and me, What manner of man is this?

    4. But lo! what wondrous thing is done? The grave has lost its dead! To weeping ones He re- appears, When all their hopes had fled. He lingers but a little while, to comfor and to bless; The Heav’ns receive Him from their sight, – What manner of man is this?

    CHORUS: It is Jesus, it is Jesus, The Man of Galilee; It is Jesus, blessed Jesus, Who died on Calvary.

    I’ve so enjoyed just reading and re-reading these wonderful words and have wondered what what happening in T. O. Chisholms life that brought this wonderful story forth. Any thoughts?

    Dave

    • rcottrill
      26 September 2009 @ 9:36 pm

      No, sorry. At the moment I can’t find anything on this song. One of Chisholm’s more obscure offerings I guess. He had about 800 poems published, and many of them were used as song texts. But likely most were published in one book and then forgotten.

  2. Bridget Willard
    23 February 2010 @ 10:51 pm

    I linked back here from my “Great is Thy Faithfulness” blog post. I hope it’s okay?

    • rcottrill
      23 February 2010 @ 11:39 pm

      No problem. Glad to see another link. Your reference to the Lamentations passage reminded me of a poem by Annie Johnson Flint…”New Every Morning.” Do you know it. Here it is:

      Yea, “new every morning,” though we may awake,
      Our hearts with old sorrow beginning to ache;
      With old work unfinished when night stayed our hand,
      With new duties waiting, unknown and unplanned;
      With old care still pressing, to fret and to vex,
      With new problems rising, our minds to perplex;
      In ways long familiar, in paths yet untrod,
      Oh, new every morning the mercies of God!

      His faithfulness fails not; it meets each new day
      With guidance for every new step of the way;
      New grace for new trials, new trust for old fears,
      New patience for bearing the wrongs of the years,
      New strength for new burdens, new courage for old,
      New faith for whatever the day may unfold;
      As fresh for each need as the dew on the sod;
      Oh, new every morning the mercies of God!

  3. Christopher Tan
    30 July 2010 @ 1:01 am

    What a coincidence! I just played Living for Jesus by Thomas O. Chishom:

    http://www.hymnpod.com/2010/07/27/living-for-jesus/

    • rcottrill
      30 July 2010 @ 7:34 am

      Good to hear from you. Tom Chisholm has given us a number of fine songs. My favourite is “Great Is Thy Faithfulness.”