Blessed
be the God and Father of our
Lord
Jesus Christ, who hath blessed
us
with all spiritual blessings in
heavenly
places in Christ.
Ephesians
1:3
It's
a hymn we have sung through the years, but often a hymn we sing
casually with little thought of the words. It's a very familiar hymn
that most of us could sing the first verse and chorus by memory. The
hymn is, “Count Your Blessings.”
This
hymn was written by Rev. Johnson Oatman, Jr. in 1897. He was a
bi-vocational Methodist preacher. From the time of his childhood,
Rev. Johnson could remember his father singing various hymns with the
family. What a wonderful memory. Probably as a result of his
father's influence and the leading of the Holy Spirit, Rev. Johnson
wrote at least 5,000 hymns in his life. He wrote the words for
“Count Your Blessings” while Edwin, a traveling singing teacher
wrote the music.
This
hymn became so popular in England, and sung so often that it was said
that men sang it often through their daytime responsibilities, boys
whistled it and mothers rocked their babies to sleep while humming
it.
The
words are meant to encourage, but at the same time does not cover up
the fact that we do go through the most difficult of circumstances at
times. Paul tells us in Ephesians 5:19:
Speaking
to yourselves in psalms and hymns
and
spiritual songs, singing and making
melody
in your heart to the Lord.
In
most congregations I have been a part of, it has been so obvious in
recent days and months that we have lost our song. Very few people
seated in church pews these days are people who take part in
congregational singing. Some look around casually, focus on a window
or just stare into space. Are we Christians losing our song? We
certainly have much to sing about with all God has poured into our
lives. I think it was Charles Wesley, that great Methodist minister
and hymn writer who said: “Every Christian should personally own
two books...a Bible and a hymn book.” He felt we should be singing
people, not just in church but in daily living.
Lets
look briefly at the first verse and chorus of this wonderful hymn
that was written over a century ago but that still is more than
appropriate in our own day:
When
upon life's billows you are tempest tossed,
I
think it's very interesting that this phrase puts it out in the open
that life will toss us about. To think we won't be affected
negatively by our world is foolhardy. There are days when we will
feel like we're tossed around like a boat on a stormy ocean. There
have been days I have felt like that.
When
you are discouraged, thinking all is lost,
The
writer doesn't begin this sentence with “If” but with “When.”
Discouragement comes from any number of sources. We can get to the
point of feeling that life is hardly worth living. We live in a day
of much frustration, feeling there is no hope and wondering if our
culture as we have known it has no positive future to anticipate.
We've all felt those things in these very days.
Count
your many blessings, name them one by one,
Then,
all of a sudden, the climate of this hymn changes. We are told that
despite the first two lines of this hymn, to think of life in a
positive way. Not only are we told to count our MANY blessings, but
to be specific...to name them as best we can remember them...one by
one. I think how often I've prayed to my Heavenly Father, “Thank
You for all Your blessings in my life.” Now that I think of it,
that's almost an insult. I should be specific in my own mind as well
as in my praying. I know there are too many to count in one sitting
but I can do what I can every day.
And
it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.
Wow...in
that process of counting, I'm going to go through a mind blowing
period of time. Counting one or two blessings may be good but when
we stack them up, we'll be astounded as to God's goodness in our
lives, all He's done.
CHORUS:
Count
your blessings, name them one by one,
Don't
count in generalities, but don't labor. The Holy Spirit has a
wonderful way of bringing these precious things to our minds but we
should be as specific as possible.
Count
your blessings, see what God hath done;
When
we do this meditation of thanksgiving, we'll see clearly God's
benefits and blessings in our lives. This kind of thanksgiving isn't
just for that one day in November when we eat turkey and dressing.
Count
your blessings, name... them... one... by... one,
There
is a reason this phrase is repeated. We repeat things of importance
and meaning. I had never noticed in this hymn where I should name
God's blessings in such a specific manner. By the way, this becomes
very difficult if we don't count these blessings with some frequency.
It should be a daily procedure, not out of obligation but out of
gratitude.
Count
your many blessings, see what God hath done.
In
our counting process, the wonderful result will be that we can see
with our own minds and hearts just how wonderful God has been in our
lives. These things might be good things for us to date and write
down in a journal. On some of those tempest tossed days that we
face, pulling that journal out to read of God's goodness and
faithfulness can be a wonderful encouragement...almost like reading
old love letters or notes from friends.
I'm
determined to work this into my own devotional life. I never want to
be ungrateful toward the One I love more than anyone or anything
else.
Lord
Jesus, I have been so negligent in my gratitude toward You for all of
Your goodness in my life. You bless me more than I can count and I
often give so little thought to those answers to prayer as well as
the special touches You bless me with over and over. I love You.
Amen
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