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Sharing the Savior’s Story
New Perspective III
Let me tell you about Major Andre. Andre had, some time before, walked
away from the strict religious training given to him by his parents
who were religious refugees in England. The major had enjoyed the social
life of an up-and-coming army officer. His life was filled with diversion,
distraction, and indiscretion. His capture and trial changed all of
that. With just days to go before his death, Andre' was confronted with
where he was going to go—and in whom he was going to believe.
The power of the Lord changed the major’s heart, his perspective,
his eternal destiny. In repentance and … well, why should I tell
you what happened? Let the major tell you. This poem was found in his
pocket after he was hanged at Tappan, New York, on October 2, 1780.
The major had written:
“Hail, sovereign love, which first began; The scheme to rescue
fallen man! Hail, matchless, free, eternal grace, Which gave my soul
a Hiding Place! Against the God who built the sky I fought with hands
uplifted high—Despised the mention of His grace; Too proud to
seek a Hiding Place. Enwrapt in thick Egyptian night, And fond of darkness
more than light. Madly I ran the sinful race, Secure—without a
Hiding Place! But thus the eternal counsel ran: Almighty love, arrest
that man! I felt the arrows of distress, And found I had no Hiding Place.
Indignant Justice stood in view; To Sinai's fiery mount I flew. But
Justice cried with frowning face, This mountain is no Hiding Place!
Ere long a heavenly voice I heard, And mercy's angel soon appeared:
He led me, with a beaming face To JESUS as a Hiding Place. On Him almighty
vengeance fell, Which must have sunk a world to hell! He bore it for
a sinful race, And thus became our Hiding Place. Should sevenfold storms
of thunder roll, And shake this globe from pole to pole, No thunderbolt
shall daunt my face, For Jesus is my Hiding Place.”
And then, the major concluded with this verse:
“A few more setting suns at most Shall land me on that glorious
coast, Where I shall sing the song of grace, and see my glorious Hiding
Place!” A new perspective.
Excerpt from The Lutheran Hour broadcast of: September 14, 2003
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