Thursday, September 25, 2008

Lowell rants a bit about modern worship leaders leading hymns

(Lowell is going to be complaining in generalizations for a few lines. It might sound like he is whining. If this does not appeal to you, please bypass this post.)

I grew up singing hymns a cappelo. And the advantage to doing it a lot, is that you get good at it. And although we were a small Church, we were pretty good at it. No one at the Church I grew up in had any musical training… we just sang a lot. And we were good.

With that in mind, I get very frustrated at how modern worship leaders “lead” hymns.

For starters, their repertoire is extremely limited. The same twenty hymns get repeated over and over and over, all over the USA. (“Great is Thy Faithfulness” is a wonderful hymn, but what about the scores of other hymns about the faithfulness of God that we haven’t sung in years?) It is amusing to me that, in an age when everyone wants to learn new songs, no one will learn songs that are new to them (but were written awhile back).

And then there is timing…which part of “four-four” or “three-four” timing don’t you understand? The majority of all western songs (let alone hymns) are written in one of these two timings. If you can lead some of the complex rhythms that are sung in many modern worship tunes, surely you can handle leading a hymn in its correct timing.

And then there is tempo… goodness, I could fall asleep sometimes. Most hymns have an upbeat, buoyant tempo, not a funeral dirge. Why can we sing a modern song with a good tempo, but then when we switch to a hymn, all of a sudden everything sloooooows waaaaaay dooooown. Keep it moving there, buddy.

This concludes Lowell whining about modern worship leaders leading hymns. He readily admits that there are lots of exceptions to what he has said. He apologizes to anyone who may have been offended.

2 comments:

mtmama - Pa said...

One of my favorite gripes.
Mina and I frequently sit down and sing our way through different song books. There are so many old time hymns that have are ageless and can be sung with gusto. Singing "Off the wall" is not something I love to do!

Have you ever heard of a man by the name of Horatio Spafford? Probably not. 1828-1888. He lived in Chicago, and was a successful businessman.

In 1871, there was the Great Chicago Fire…one of the greatest disasters of their time, similar to how Hurricane Katrina was a disaster in our time. Many people lost all their possessions. Worse, Horatio Spafford’s son had died of scarlet fever at the age of 4 just prior to the Chicago Fire.

It was around that time that Mr. Spafford decided to make a new start, and to move his family overseas. He arranged to sell what was left of his property, and he bought tickets for himself, his wife, and his four daughters on a ship to take them to Europe. From there, they would move to Jerusalem.

Right before the ship was to set sail, Spafford found out that one of the sales of his property had fallen through. So he sent his wife and his daughters on ahead, while he went back to take care of the sale of his property. He would take the next ship and join them in Europe.

A few days later, Horatio Spafford received a telegram. It was signed by his wife. And there were only two words on it. “Saved alone”.

The ship that Horatio Spafford’s family was on was struck by another ship. It sank quickly. Spafford’s wife made it. But his four little girls did not. They lost their lives when the ship went down.

Spafford soon sailed across the Atlantic to join his grieving wife in Europe. While he was halfway across the Atlantic, the captain called him to the bridge. He pointed out the exact location that his daughters lost their lives, as they sailed past it.

It was then that Spafford wrote the words to a poem.

When peace, like a river, attendeth my way.
When sorrows, like sea billows roll
Whatever my lot,
Thou hast taught me to say
It is well, it is well with my soul.

I love that song.

How about Blessed Assurance?
Written by Fanny Cros­by. She was prob­ab­ly the most pro­lif­ic hymn­ writer in his­to­ry. Even though she was blind, she wrote over 8,000 hymns.

Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine!
O what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation, purchase of God, born of his Spirit, washed in his blood.

This is my story, this is my song,
praising my Savior all the day long; this is my story, this is my song, praising my Savior all the day long.

Another Fanny Cosby song.
To God be the glory, great things He has done; So loved He the world that He gave us His Son, Who yielded His life an atonement for sin, And opened the life gate that all may go in.

Refrain

Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
Let the earth hear His voice!
Praise the Lord, praise the Lord,
Let the people rejoice! O come to the Father, through Jesus the Son,
And give Him the glory, great things He has done.

Sorry I got carried away!

Anonymous said...

Yes!! Most of the churches that I have been to around my home have "modern" music and I can hardly find one that even sings hymns, let alone a cappelo. Suggestions on CDs would be greatly appreciated.
-Shelly M.