“I refer
to the evangelical mystic who has been brought by the gospel into intimate
fellowship with the Godhead. His theology is no less and no more than is taught
in the Christian Scriptures. He walks the high road of truth where walked of
old prophets and apostles, and where down the centuries walked martyrs,
reformers, Puritans, evangelists and missionaires of the cross. He differs from
the ordinary orthodox Christian only because he experiences his faith down in
the depths of his sentient being while the other does not. He exists in a world of spiritual reality. He is quietly,
deeply and sometimes almost ecstatically aware of the Presence of God in his
own nature and in the world around him. His religious experience is something
elemental, as old as time and the creation. It is immediate acquaintance with
God by union with the Eternal Son. It is to know that which passes knowledge.”
[A.W.Tozer, The Christian Book of
Mystical Verse]
The original of this hymn was in
German, by Paul Gerhardt, but it was translated into English and adapted by
Frances Bevan about 1898. We feel that the translator was given almost equal
grace from God to translate as was the original poet to write. Here is the
complete hymn, with a sampling of
Scripture references added:
1. Midst the darkness, storm and sorrow,
One bright
gleam I see;Well I know the blessèd morrow
Christ will come for mea.
‘Midst the light, and peace, and glory
Of the Father’s home
Christ for me is waitingb, watching,
Waiting till I come.
2. Long the
blessèd Guidea has led me
By the
desert roadb;Now I see the golden towersc,
Cityd of my God.
There, amidst the love and glory,
He is waiting yet;
On His hand a name is gravene
He can ne’er forget.
3. There, amidst the songs of heavena,
Sweeter to
His earIs the footfall through the desert,
Ever drawing near.
There, made ready are the mansionsb,
Glorious, bright, and fair;
But the Bridec the Father gave Him
Still is wanting there.
4. Who is this who comes to meet me,
On the
desert way,As the Morning Stara foretelling
God’s unclouded dayb?
He it is who came to win me
On the Cross of shamec;
In His glory well I know Him
Evermore the samed.
5. O the blessèd joy of meeting,
All the
desert past!O the wondrous words of greetinga
He shall speak at last!
He and I together ent’ring
Those bright courts above;
He and I together sharingb
All the Father’s love.
6. Where no shade nor stain can entera,
Nor the gold
be dim;In that holiness unsulliedb
I shall walk with Him.
Meet companionc, then, for Jesus,
From Him, for Him, made;
Glory of God’s graced for ever
There in me displayede.
7. He, who in the hour of sorrow
Bore the
cursea alone;I, who through the lonely desert
Trod where He had gone.
He and I in that bright glory
One deep joyb shall share;
Mine, to be for ever with Him,
His, that I am there.
Notes to each
verse:
1a:
1 Thess.4:16,17
1b:
Gen.24:63-66; Heb.10:12
2a:
John 16:13; Psa.48:14
2b:
Isa.40:3; 43:192c: Rev.21:18
2d: Heb.12:22
2e: Isa.49:16
3a:
Rev.5:9; 14:3
3b:
John 14:2,33c: John 3:29; Rev.19:7, 22:17
4a:
Rev.2:28, 22:16
4b:
Isa.44:224c: Heb.12:2
4d: Heb.13:8
5a:
Matt.25:21
5b:
Eph.2:4-7
6a:
James 1:17
6b:
Rom.6:22; 1 Pet.1:156c: 1 John 3:2,3; 2 Cor.8:9
6d: Gal.2:20
6e: Heb.12:1
7a:
Gal.3:13
7b:
Heb.12:2; 1 Pet.1:8What a hope! What longing for intimate fellowship with Jesus! Heaven touches us here!
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