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Beneath the Cross of Jesus was performed March 23, 2003 by the Adult Choir of First United Methodist Church, Austin, Texas. Scott Davis rehearsed the choir and did a masterful job of playing the organ in this performance. Scott is also responsible for transcribing my handwritten manuscript to a professional printed copy.
Beneath the Cross is one of the loveliest of traditional hymns. I chose not to alter the melody for the first and last verses. My contributions consist mostly of providing fresh harmonies and rich accompaniment so that a new pacing moves the listener to a point of deeper contemplation. I came up with the introduction, interludes, and ending. The middle verse retains the original rhythm, but I felt it best to alter the melody line to be almost unrecognizeable so that it more effectively tracks the plaintive text. Following is the complete text by Elizabeth Clephane, original melody by Fredrick Maker.
Beneath
the cross of Jesus I fain would take my stand,
The
shadow of a mighty rock with in a weary land;
A
home within the wilderness, a rest upon the way,
From
the burning of the noontide heat, and the burden of the day.
Upon
that cross of Jesus mine eye at times can see
The
very dying form of One who suffered there for me;
And
from my stricken heart with tears two wonders I confess:
The
wonder of redeeming love and my unworthiness.
I
take, O cross, thy shadow for my abiding place;
I
ask no other sunshine than the sunshine of his face;
Content
to let the world go by, to know no gain or loss,
My
sinful self my only shame, my glory all the cross.
Any parent of a two-year-old should appreciate this song. A new parent's life changes drastically, of course it's for the better, but things that seemed important before, like getting out to the movies, subtly get replaced by doing things associated with keeping one's sanity in the midst of family change. Those with active children will get the most out of the following text:
Uh-uh!
Get
down from there, you will fall and hurt yourself!
Spit
it out, only food goes in your mouth!
What
did you do with your other shoe?
You
should be asleep, and I'd better not hear another peep.
Kisa,
Kisa, you build our world around you
Our
love surrounds you
Kisa,
Kisa, I can't begin to hide
this
abundance of pride,
my
little girl!
You
were born to sing, your pitch is perfect;
You
notice everything, and tell us in your dialect.
And
when you're tired, you let us know
It's
time for bed, but you won't go!
Kisa
Karina, we've waited so long
for
you to come to our home
Kisa,
can I keep up, I just gotta find out
How
to slow you down
Our twelve volt battery
In a double-A body
Gotta give you lots of room
To scatter your sonic boom
Come join our ride,
Always by our side
Always in our arms
Kisa keep bringing on your charms!
Your
smile, your cherub face, your words amaze me;
Your
fingers move with grace, and your waddle slays me!
When
there's something that you want, you just demand it,
But
you're so cute I just can't stand it!
Kisa,
Kisa, you build our world around you
Our
love surrounds you
Kisa,
Kisa, I can't begin to hide
such
abundance of pride,
my
little girl!