Hymn: “Dear Lord, Lead Me Day by Day” – Francisca Asuncion
(1927-
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Tune: COTTAGE GROVE
You may not be familiar with this prayer hymn based on a Philippine
folk song. It has appeared in more recent hymnals, but as fewer congregations
refer to those pew books, it may well be overlooked. This hymn-line is,
however, worth visiting.
Originally written as a children’s hymn, the refrain is
simple, child-like… almost ‘cute’:
Praise to God, Fount of love, praise from
morn till set of sun,
Praise at home, praise at church,
praise to God ev’rywhere on earth.
Today’s hymn-line is the final one of the last stanza: With upright heart I give tender care and
sympathy. I am attracted to this poetic sentence because we sometimes
confuse the terms “caring for” and “taking care of.”
It is possible to take care of someone without truly caring
about them. In other words, we may be in a position to help someone – to take
care of their needs – and do it passively, perhaps out of duty… or even because
we are paid to do so. Our attitude may be “Well, somebody has to do it!”
However, those who take care of someone while truly caring
about them are wonderful examples of the way Christ taught us to serve others.
These are those who connect with the person in need, have compassion on them,
and take care of the situation to the best of their ability.
For me, the best example of this may be at your local
hospital: nurses. Having spent many hours in hospital rooms with both my
parents, my wife, and friends and family members, I have observed some on the
nursing staff who breeze in, tend to the needs of the patient, and quickly move
on to the next. They do the job for which they are paid… and they do it with
great proficiency.
On the other hand, we have all witnessed the nurse who
treats the patient with great interest, who speaks to them with kindness, who
truly cares for the person… not just their immediate health
needs. These are the ones who (whether they realize it or not) are following
that example of the Great Physician… the
sympathizing Jesus.
To be this kind of caretaker, humility is required. Time is
required. The ability to identify-with is required. Unhurried, sincere attention
is given, and the result is more healing than the aforementioned laissez faire approach.
I saw this so much during my mother’s final visits to Fort
Sanders Presbyterian Hospital in Knoxville. Those round-the-clock nurses truly
cared about Hedy Huff; they liked her and enjoyed her; they went out of their
way to be sure she was well cared for. I flew in from Denver and arrived at the
hospital just a few minutes after my mother had died and was met as I stepped
off the elevator by my daddy, other family members, Preacher Cope… and several
weeping nurses. It was at that moment I realized the difference between “caring
for” and “taking care of.”
If you ever have opportunity to sing this hymn, I hope you’ll
remember this little blog post. And the next time you see someone giving
care-full attention the needs of another, thank them for it. Then go thou and
do likewise!
But
what a wonderful picture Newton sketches for us: a "never-failing
treasure filled with boundless stores of grace.” You picture it in your
mind, don’t you? That treasure chest (like the kind Jack Sparrow placed
one foot upon in PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN) simply overflowing with more
doubloons and jewels than it can hold. But the riches here are not so
tangible. Newton goes back to that amazingness of grace and stacks it
high to overflowing from its never-failing, never-ending Source – that
Jesus whose name sounds so sweet in a believer’s ear… soothing sorrows,
healing wounds, driving away fear, giving wholeness to wounded spirits,
calming the troubled soul.
