It’s the age old battle in any Church with a bit of history. What do we do with the organ? Are Hymns still relevant?  (By this definition, of course they are, but whenever you hear the word hymn you actually see a cold church with a dirge on the pipe organ.)

It fits well a truly within the realm of debates that I mentioned in my last post; in the grand scheme of things it doesn’t really matter. So why do I bring it up I hear you say.

I was recently listing to a song by Phil Wickam  when it dawned on me that I was listing to a hymn. Granted, the music style is contemporary, but replace that with a dirgey organ tune and you could be back, smack bang, in the middle of Victorian Christianity.

Four verses build a clear narrative, growing in scale to the grand finale. No chorus to speak of and a short musical interlude between each verse.  This might have been obvious to most but to me this was a bit of a revelation.

This song, for me, is one of the most powerful worship songs of recent years. It leads me to the throne room of God like no other at the moment. And it’s essentially an old style hymn with  contemporary  music.

It’s fantastic to have a modern worship song with such powerful words. It makes a nice change from the standard ballad; Jesus is my boyfriend type format.

There are some fantastic old hymns out there. Let’s not write them off because they have been locked up in their relic like muscial body. When I Survey, Be Thou My Vision, Amazing Grace have all had musical refits, that I know of, to great effect.

I’m not very musical. So this is a cry for help. Can you point me at good remakes of old classics? There is power in these old songs. Let’s make them relevant again.

I see Your face in every sunrise
The colors of the morning are inside Your eyes
The world awakens in the light of the day
I look up to the sky and say
You’re beautiful

I see Your power in the moonlit night
Where planets are in motion and galaxies are bright
We are amazed in the light of the stars
It’s all proclaiming who You are
You’re beautiful, You’re beautiful

I see you there hanging on a tree
You bled and then you died and then you rose again for me
Now you are sitting on Your heavenly throne
Soon we will be coming home
You’re beautiful, you’re beautiful

When we arrive at eternity’s shore
Where death is just a memory and tears are no more
We’ll enter in as the wedding bells ring
Your bride will come together and we’ll sing
You’re beautiful, You’re beautiful, You’re beautiful