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by Henry van Dyke
A graduate of Princeton, Henry van Dyke became professor of English Lit. following a 20 year pastoral ministry. While serving as guest preacher at Williams College, he wrote this hymn, and presented it the next morning to President Garfield saying, "Here is a hymn for you. Your mountains were my inspiration. It must be sung to the music of 'Beethoven's Hymn to Joy.'" The poem was first published in 1911. Later, van Dyke wrote:
"These verses are simple expressions of common Christian feelings and desires in this present time, hymns of today that may be sung together by people who know the thought of the age, and are not afraid that any truth of science will destroy religion, or that any revolution on earth overthrow the kingdom of heaven. Therefore these are hymns of trust and joy and hope."
The tune comes from the final movement of Beethoven's Ninth Symphony, his greatest, which took 6 years to write. It is most astounding that this and other great symphonies were written by a man who was "stone deaf". In 1801 Beethoven wrote: "No friend have I. I must live by myself alone; but I know well that God is nearer to me than to others in my art, so I walk fearlessly with Him. I have always known Him and understood Him. I have no timidity about my music; it can have no ill fate...."
Verse 1
Joyful, joyful, we adore Thee, God of glory, Lord of love;
Verse 2
All Thy works with joy surround Thee,
Verse 3
Thou art giving and forgiving, ever blessing, ever blest,
Verse 4
Mortals join the mighty chorus, which the morning stars began;
Hearts unfold like flowers before Thee,
Opening to their sun above.
Melt the clouds of sin and sadness,
Drive the dark of doubt away;
Giver of immortal gladness, Fill us with the light of day.
Earth and heaven reflect Thy rays,
Stars and angels sing around Thee, Center of unbroken praise:
Field and forest, vale and mountain,
Blooming meadow, flashing sea,
Chanting bird and flowing fountain, Call us to rejoice in Thee.
Well-spring of the joy of living,
Ocean-depth of happy rest!
Thou our Father, Christ our Brother,
All who live in love are Thine:
Teach us how to love each other, Lift us to the Joy Divine.
Father-love is reigning o'er us,
Brother-love binds man to man.
Ever singing marching onward, Victors in the midst of strife;
Joyful music lifts us sunward In the triumph song of life.
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