Another Year is Dawning

by Nick Laninga


This is my favorite hymn to call it a year. Thank God for His unfailing love, grace and mercies. May the coming year be one that we live pleasing unto Him.

C.S. Lewis said “ The future is something which everyone reaches at the rate of sixty minutes an hour, whatever he does, whoever he is.” He also said for every newly published book we read we should pick up and read an old book. He said this as thoughts and attitudes change and not always for the better. So digging through my bookshelves I ran across a devotional, “Streams in the Desert “, by Mrs. Chas. E. Cowman copyright 1925. I offer the entry from December 31 for our reflection.

December 31 “Hitherto hath the Lord helped us.” [ I Samuel 7:12 ]

The word “hitherto” seems like a hand pointing in the direction of the past. Twenty years or seventy, and yet “ hitherto has the Lord helped us!” Through poverty, through wealth, through sickness, through health; at home, abroad, on the land, on the sea; in honor, in dishonor, in perplexity, in joy, in trial, in triumph, in prayer, in temptation—“hitherto hath the Lord helped!”

     We delight to look down a long avenue of trees. It is delightful to gaze from one end of the long vista, a sort of verdant temple, with its branching pillars and its arches of leaves. Even so look down the long aisles of your years, at the green boughs of mercy overhead, and the strong pillars of lovingkindness and faithfulness which bear up your joys.

     Are there no birds in yonder branches singing? Surely, there must be many, and they sing of mercy received “hitherto.” But the word also points forward. For when a man gets up to a certain mark, and writes “hitherto” he is not yet at the end; there are still distances to be traversed . More trials, more joys; more temptations, more triumphs; more prayers, more victories; and then comes sickness, old age, disease, and death.

     Is it over now? No! there is more yet—-awakening in Jesus’ likeness, thrones, harps, songs, psalms, white raiment, the face of Jesus, the saints, the glory of God, the fullness of eternity, the infinity of bliss. Oh, be of good courage, believer, and with grateful confidence raise thine “Ebenezer,” for “He who hath helped thee hitherto will help thee all thy journey through.

     When read in Heaven’s light, how glorious and marvelous a prospect will thy “hitherto” unfold to thy grateful eye. C.H. Spurgeon.

     The Alpine shepherds have a beautiful custom of ending the day by singing to one another an evening farewell. The air is so crystalline that the song will carry long distances. As the dusk begins to fall, they gather their flocks and begin to lead them down the mountain paths, singing, “Hitherto hath the Lord helped us. Let us praise His name!” And at last with a sweet courtesy, they sing the friendly farewell; “Goodnight! Goodnight!” The words are taken up by the echoes and from side to side the song goes reverberating sweetly and softly until the music dies away in the distance. P.S. I did not verify this with Hans W.

     So let us call out to one another through the darkness, till the gloom becomes vocal with many voices, encouraging the pilgrim host. Let the echoes gather till a very storm of Hallelujahs break in thundering waves around the sapphire throne, and then as morning breaks we shall find ourselves at the margin of the sea of glass, singing, with the redeemed host, “Blessing and honor and glory be unto him that sitteth on the throne and to the Lamb forever and ever!”

     “This my song through endless ages, Jesus lead me all the way.”


Have a blessed New Year. The Laninga’s