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Rescue the perishing,
Care for the dying,
Snatch them in pity from sin and the grave;
Weep o’er the erring one,
Lift up the fallen,
Tell them of Jesus the mighty to save.
Care for the dying,
Snatch them in pity from sin and the grave;
Weep o’er the erring one,
Lift up the fallen,
Tell them of Jesus the mighty to save.
Rescue the perishing,
Care for the dying;
Jesus is merciful,
Jesus will save.
Care for the dying;
Jesus is merciful,
Jesus will save.
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Though they are slighting Him,
Still He is waiting,
Waiting the penitent child to receive;
Plead with them earnestly,
Plead with them gently;
He will forgive if they only believe.
Still He is waiting,
Waiting the penitent child to receive;
Plead with them earnestly,
Plead with them gently;
He will forgive if they only believe.
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Down in the human heart,
Crushed by the tempter,
Feelings lie buried that grace can restore;
Touched by a loving heart,
Wakened by kindness,
Chords that are broken will vibrate once more.
Crushed by the tempter,
Feelings lie buried that grace can restore;
Touched by a loving heart,
Wakened by kindness,
Chords that are broken will vibrate once more.
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Rescue the perishing,
Duty demands it;
Strength for thy labor the Lord will provide;
Back to the narrow way,
Patiently win them;
Tell the poor wand’rer a Savior has died.
Duty demands it;
Strength for thy labor the Lord will provide;
Back to the narrow way,
Patiently win them;
Tell the poor wand’rer a Savior has died.
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Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, United States
My New Favorite Hymn
Bakersfield, CA, United States
I always love Fanny Crosby song but this one always comforts me, letting me know that even though I'm in a wheelchair she wrote those words of the blind woman and knowing that being in a wheelchair does not keep me from my duty which is to rescue the perishing.
Jesus save my only son from bad and evil companion, smoking and other vices.
Lagos, Nigeria
Am heartedly singing this songs for my brothers and sisters in the Lord that are being persecuted in the northern parts of Nigeria.
Lagos, Nigeria
I really give glory to God Almighty through Fanny Crosby who wrote this wonderful song. Anytime I sing it, my spirit is high.
Nyahururu, Nyandarua, Kenya
It is our commission to rescue the perishing. Amen, Lord, burden us.
Accra, Ghana
I love this very much. It touches my heart . It’s just trying to tell us to help those who are perishing ...
Columbus, OH, United States
This is my favorite gospel hymn.
Verse three touches me:
Down in the human heart, Crushed by the tempter, Feelings lie buried that grace can restore; Touched by a loving heart, Wakened by kindness, Chords that are broken will vibrate once more.
Rescue the perishing,
Care for the dying;
Jesus is merciful,
Jesus will save!!
Lagos, Nigeria
Truly Jesus is merciful & mighty to save all who come to Him in total humility.
Detroit, MIchigan, United States
Fanny Crosby wrote this hymn in 1869. About how she came to write it, she wrote:
"Like many of my hymns, it was written following a personal experience at the New York City Mission. I usually tried to get to the mission at least 1 night a week to talk to 'my boys'. I was addressing a large company of working men one hot summer evening, when the thought kept forcing itself on my mind that some mother's boy must be rescued that night or he might be eternally lost. So I made a pressing plea that if there was a boy present who had wandered from his mother's home and teaching, he should come to me at the end of the service. A young man of 18 came forward."
"Did you mean me, Miss Crosby? I promised my mother to meet her in heaven, but as I am now living, that will be impossible."
"We prayed for him and suddenly he arose with a new light in his eyes."
"Now I am ready to meet my mother in heaven, for I have found God."
"A few days before, Mr. Doane, the composer, had sent me a tune for a new song to be titled, 'Rescue the Perishing', based on Luke 14:23. During this time I had been thinking and praying earnestly about this text: 'Go out into the highways and hedges, and compel them to come in, that my house may be filled.' While I sat in the Bowery Mission that evening, the line came to me - 'rescue the perishing, care for the dying.' I could think of nothing else. When I arrived home following the service, I went to work on that hymn at once, and before I retired it was ready for Mr. Doane's melody."
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William Doane was a close personal friend of Fanny Crosby and collaborated with her on many of her hymn texts. Though he was a successful businessman, Doane was also known as one of the leading gospel musicians of that era, writing more than 2,000 texts and tunes.
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Ira Sankey, who used this hymn often in his evangelistic crusades with Mr. Moody, told this story:
"On a stormy night in a middle-aged man staggered into the New York Bowery Mission. He was intoxicated, his face unwashed and unshaved, with clothes soiled and torn. He sank into a seat, and gazing around, seemed bewildered by the kind of place he had entered. 'Rescue the Perishing' was being sung and that seemed to interest him and to recall some memories of his youth long forgotten. As the leader of the meeting told how the Lord had come to seek and to save sinners, the man listened more intently. The leader had been a soldier and had seen hard and active duty in the Civil War. He mentioned several incidents which had occurred in his experiences during the war, and gave the name of the company in which he had served. At the close of the meeting, the half-intoxicated man staggered up to the leader:"
"When were you in that company you spoke of?"
"Why, all through the war."
"Do you remember the battle of ....?"
"Perfectly!"
"And do you remember the name of the captain of your company at that time?"
"Of course. His name was ..."
"Yes, yes, you are right. I am that man. I was your captain. But look at me today, and see what a human wreck I am. Can you help your old captain? I have lost everything I had in this world through drink and now don't know where to turn."
"The old army captain was truly converted that evening and helped by his friend to a life of usefulness and respectability. The captain often retold the story of how his former soldier was used by God to rescue his perishing soul in a mission service."