Wednesday, April 11, 2007

America Must Pray - The Warner Sisters

    It is said that some of the spiritual speeches given by Abraham Lincoln inspired these two sisters, Anna and Susan, to write some of our most familiar songs that actually were prayers put to music.
    What inspired them the most was a speech by Lincoln in which he said:
We have been the recipients of the choicest bounties of Heaven. We have been preserved, these many years, in peace and prosperity. We have grown in numbers, wealth, and power as no other nation has ever grown; but we have forgotten God. We have forgotten the gracious hand, which preserved us in peace, and multiplied and enriched and strengthened us; and we have vainly imagined, in the deceitfulness of our hearts, that all these blessing were produced by some superior wisdom, and virtue of our own. … We have become too proud to pray to the God that made us.
    The Warner sisters were Sunday school teachers in West Point, New York. They taught the cadets in the U.S. Military Academy of which most ended up in the Civil War, with many fighting each other on the battlefield. From the hearts of the sisters came "Jesus Loves Me."
Jesus loves me! This I know,
For the Bible tells me so;
Little ones to Him belong,
They are weak but He is strong.

Jesus loves me! He will stay
Close beside me all the way;
Thou hast bled and died for me,
I will henceforth live for Thee.
   As the Civil War went on many men and women on both sides produced prayers and songs that glorified the struggle but that also called upon the mercies of God. One such was Robert Lowry, a professor of rhetoric and the pastor of the Hanson Place Baptist Church in Brooklyn. He had become depressed at reading the war casualty list and also because some of his friends and parishioners had come down with the deadly typhoid disease. 

    As Robert put it, his "imagination began to take itself wings" and he began to think how he could raise everyone’s spirits. In fifteen minutes one evening he had sketched out the words for "Shall We Gather At the River." He immediately sat down and worked out the melody on the parsonage organ.
Shall we gather at the river
Where bright angel feet have trod,
With its crystal tide forever
Flowing by the throne of God?

Yes, we’ll gather at the river,
The beautiful, the beautiful river;
Gather with the saints at the river
That flows by the throne of God.
    While riding on a train after the war, Lowry heard a group of drunken lumbermen singing his hymn, and singing through every word of it! He realized that what he had written would endure long after he was gone.