Blessed Assurance
Scripture: But you have come to Mount Zion, to the city of
the living God, the heavenly Jerusalem. You have come to thousands upon
thousands of angels in joyful assembly. Hebrews
12:22 (NIV)
...nevertheless I am
not ashamed, for I know whom I have believed and am persuaded that He is able
to keep what I have committed to Him until that Day. 2 Timothy 1:12
The other day Pastor Melody talked about one of her favorite
hymns-Blessed Assurance-and how it was composed by Phoebe P. Knapp. I always
associated this wonderful hymn with Fanny Crosby. Frequently, I feel that
certain hymns were meant to be written-that the Holy Spirit put the right
people in the right place at the right time.
Phoebe Palmer Knapp belonged to the John Street Methodist
Episcopal Church and was the composer of music for many hymns as well as a
pianist and organist. According to "Then Sings My Soul", Phoebe lived
in luxury in the Knapp Mansion, a palatial residence in Brooklyn, where she
entertained lavishly. She was an extravagant dresser with a wardrobe full of
elaborate gowns and diamond tiaras. Her music room contained one of the finest
collections of instruments in the country.
Fanny Crosby was a blind woman who lived in the slums of
Manhattan and worked in the rescue missions. While she wrote hundreds of poems
and hymns, she received very little payment for them and remained in a constant
state of utter poverty. Fanny also belonged to the John Street Methodist Episcopal
Church and was a friend as well as a frequent house guest of Phoebe Palmer
Knapp. One day Phoebe took Fannie into her music room and played a new
composition of her own. Fannie listened and then clapped her hands and
exclaimed, 'why that says, 'Blessed Assurance!' She quickly composed the words,
and the great hymn was born.
This unlikely combination of a rich socialite and a poor,
blind, mission worker produced the perfect music and verse of this hymn. You
can view the hymn on page 839 of our hymnal, noting the references of the
scriptures above.
Prayer: Heavenly
Father, you continue to amaze us with unlikely pairings that create beautiful
things. Thank you for your love and caring for us. Thank you for musicians and
poets such as Phoebe and Fanny who expressed their joyful spirits in praise.
"This is my story; this is my song, praising my Savior
all the day long."
Nancy Hall
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