The Potentially Bleak Midwinter
January 5, 2011 by pageantmusic
If you’re like me, one of your least favorite traditions of January and February is being depressed. Perhaps is a result of living in the northeast; not far enough north to be surrounded by the winter beauty of New England, rather surrounded by the slush of Philadelphia (which actually does have it’s charm). As I strive to make a steady post of songs in 2011 on the Pageant Music site, the words “Are you weary?” came to mind. So I thought it would be fitting to post a setting of this beautiful text of St. Stephen the Sabaite. The translation is by J.M. Neale with some altering I made to the text. The second song Come Unto Me Ye Weary is thematically linked, drawing on Jesus’s words in Matthew 11:28. We find ultimate rest and peace through Christ, despite our mood swings and seasonal depression. PEACE in HIM.
Are You Weary
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ART thou weary, art thou languid, |
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Art thou sore distrest? |
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“Come to Me,” saith One, “and coming |
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Be at rest!”
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Hath He marks to lead me to Him, |
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If He be my Guide? |
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“In His Feet and Hands are wound-prints, |
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And His side.”
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Hath He diadem as Monarch |
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That His Brow adorns? |
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“Yea a Crown, in very surety, |
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But of thorns.”
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If I find Him, if I follow, |
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What His guerdon here? |
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“Many a sorrow, many a labour, |
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Many a tear.”
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If I still hold closely to Him, |
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What hath He at last? |
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“Sorrow vanquished, labour ended, |
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Jordan past.”
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If I ask Him to receive me, |
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Will He say me nay? |
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“Not till earth, and not till Heav’n |
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Pass away.”
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Finding, following, keeping, struggling, |
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Is He sure to bless? |
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“Angels, Martyrs, Prophets, Virgins, |
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Answer, Yes!”
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