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The Parish Magazine March 2024

Serving the Communities of Charvil, Sonning, and Sonning Eye since 1869

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THE ARTS — 2<br />

Poetry Corner<br />

Constant<br />

Creator<br />

By Steven Rolling<br />

Tune: Lux Eoi (‘Alleluia, Alleluia!<br />

Heart to heaven and voices raise’)<br />

Based on a prayer by St Patrick<br />

c389-461 AD.<br />

Our God, you God of all mankind<br />

God of all things so we find<br />

God of heaven, earth, rivers, seas<br />

Making all as you do please<br />

God of sun and moon and each start<br />

Things that be near and things far<br />

God of high mount, lowly valley<br />

You the great Creator be<br />

God over heaven, and in heaven<br />

Life unto all you have given<br />

God under heaven, for you dwell<br />

In heaven, earth, sea, we tell<br />

And live in all things that therein<br />

Are, let fresh praises begin<br />

He inspires, give life to all things<br />

Of Him His creation sings<br />

He over all things, He supports<br />

All things, different kinds and sorts<br />

He makes the light of sun to shine<br />

His surrounds the moon, stars fine<br />

He has made wells in the dry earth<br />

Islands in seas brings to birth<br />

Father, Holy Spirit, and Son<br />

Three in One while ages run<br />

Splank, dreamstime.com<br />

This Easter marks the 150th<br />

birthday of a much-loved hymn,<br />

sung each year by millions of<br />

Christians worldwide. It all began<br />

on a little pump organ in the living<br />

room of a college professor in<br />

Pennsylvania, in 1874.<br />

Robert Lowry was professor of<br />

literature at Bucknell University, and<br />

pastor of a nearby church.<br />

He had a passion for poetry and<br />

music, and explained his ‘muse’ this<br />

way:<br />

'I watch my moods and when<br />

anything strikes me, whether words or<br />

music, no matter where I am, at home,<br />

on the street, I jot it down. My brain is<br />

a sort of spinning machine, for there is<br />

music running through it all the time.<br />

Sometimes the words come, and the<br />

music follows.'<br />

Easter 1874 was approaching,<br />

and on this particular day Robert<br />

Lowry had been meditating on the<br />

gospel narratives of the Passion and<br />

Resurrection. <strong>The</strong> angel’s words at<br />

the empty tomb, ‘He is not here, but<br />

is risen’ kept running through his<br />

mind. <strong>The</strong>re was something there…<br />

Lowry moved to the little pump<br />

organ in his living room and gave<br />

himself up to the moment. Soon the<br />

words and the music for this joyous<br />

Easter hymn just fell into place:<br />

Christ Arose<br />

Low in the grave He lay<br />

Jesus my Saviour!<br />

Waiting the coming day,<br />

Jesus my Lord!<br />

Up from the grave He arose,<br />

With a mighty triumph o’er His foes;<br />

He arose a Victor from the dark<br />

domain,<br />

And He lives forever with His saints<br />

to reign,<br />

He arose! He arose! Hallelujah!<br />

Christ arose!<br />

Vainly they watch His bed,<br />

Jesus my Saviour!<br />

Vainly they seal the dead,<br />

Jesus my Lord!<br />

Death cannot keep his prey,<br />

Jesus my Saviour!<br />

He tore the bars away,<br />

Jesus my Lord!<br />

<strong>The</strong> <strong>Parish</strong> <strong>Magazine</strong> - <strong>March</strong> <strong>2024</strong> 31<br />

150th birthday for joyous Easter hymn<br />

Robert Lowry (1826-1899)<br />

Youth and Age<br />

From: More Doggerel Days<br />

By Jane Gascoine<br />

Public Domain<br />

Jane Gascoine RIP<br />

Jane Gascoine, who was a<br />

contributor to <strong>The</strong> <strong>Parish</strong><br />

<strong>Magazine</strong> with stories of parish<br />

life and her distinctive poetry,<br />

sadly died in January. As a<br />

tribute, here is one of her poems:<br />

Give me green fields<br />

And green hills<br />

And sheep and cattle and trees.<br />

Give me running brooks<br />

And homing rooks<br />

And bells on the evening breeze.<br />

And sunny lawns<br />

And bright new dawns<br />

And gentle rain on my face.<br />

And heavenly choirs<br />

And dreaming spires<br />

And I’ll know I have found my place.<br />

Autumn inspires<br />

Cosy fires<br />

And a need to stay close to home.<br />

<strong>The</strong> song of the birds<br />

Are comforting words<br />

To those unable to roam.<br />

Music and dance,<br />

Books and romance,<br />

Pets and laughter and space.<br />

Friendship and love<br />

And heavens above,<br />

I’ll know that I’ve found my place.

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