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Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine;
Oh, what a foretaste of glory divine!
Heir of salvation, purchase of God,
Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood.
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Perfect submission, perfect delight,
Visions of rapture now burst on my sight;
Angels descending, bring from above
Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
Perfect submission, perfect delight,
Visions of rapture now burst on my sight;
Angels descending, bring from above
Echoes of mercy, whispers of love.
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.
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.
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Perfect submission, all is at rest,
I in my Savior am happy and blest;
Watching and waiting, looking above,
Filled with His goodness, lost in His love.
Perfect submission, all is at rest,
I in my Savior am happy and blest;
Watching and waiting, looking above,
Filled with His goodness, lost in His love.
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.
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.
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Storrs, Connecticut, United States
A very good friend of Fanny Crosby was Phoebe Knapp. Fanny lived in the slums of Manhattan and worked in a rescue mission while Phoebe lived in a palatial residence in Brooklyn. Phoebe’s music room contained one of the finest collections of instruments in the country and Fanny was a frequent houseguest. One day in 1873 while Fanny was staying at the Knapp’s residence, Phoebe wanted to play a tune that had been running through her mind. She went to the music room, sat at the piano and played the new composition while her blind friend listened. And then it happened….. Fanny clapped her hands with joy and said to Phoebe that is the tune for “Blessed Assurance! ” Within a few minutes, Fanny had composed the words and one of the greatest hymns of worship was born.
Many years later, the great preacher, D. L. Moody, and his music director Ira Sankey while preaching to large crowds in New York, popularized many of Fanny‘s hymns making her name famous around the world, yet she refused, to be recognized publicly.
One day while attending a Moody Crusade, Fanny slipped into the meeting late to hear Mr. Moody speak. The arena was packed and Fanny could not find a seat anywhere. Seeing what was happening, Moody’s son raced off the stage to help her find a seat. To her bewilderment, she had been led onto the platform just as the crowd was singing Blessed Assurance. Moody Sr. jumped to his feet, raised his hands and interrupted the singing. “Praise the Lord! ” he shouted, “here comes the author of the hymn. ” Fanny was embarrassed, she gave a few short words to thank God for making her a blessing to so many and then reluctantly took her seat again.
(Worship 101- The Story behind the hymn)
After feeling that gap, distance between Holy Spirit and I... this song came!!..."Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine"
Glory
Silver Spring, MD, United States
While sitting in my room waiting to be discharged, one of my favorite long time hymns came to mind. Blessed Assurance… Knowing that JESUS is my Lord and Savior will always be with me as I FIGHT this battle of Cancer. He will never leave me nor forsake me. I run this Race because the Battle is NOT mine, It’s the LORD’s… Hallelujah!!!
Trenton, New Jersey, United States
What a foretaste of glory divine, yes Lord, Amen.
Huntsville, Alabama, United States
Isn’t it comforting to see a blind lady uses words of sight in this hymn that she wrote. And that around the world you and I are commenting/praising together as one. Though now separated by miles, will one day be together in heaven. Thank you God for my brothers and sisters that get to join with here this morning! And thank you for Fanny who points us to Jesus and our position in this world when maybe we can’t see it.
Albion, NY, United States
I was doing Holy Communion with the Lord this morning and right after the Holy Spirit dropped this song in my Spirit. So I started singing it. I couldn't remember all of the lyrics so I looked it up and found this. What a beautiful song to start my day with. I love you Jesus.
Henderson, NV, United States
Due to her blindness in her human life, she wanted that the Lord's face be the first face she sees when meeting the Lord in His glory. Praise the Lord! What a pure heart for His satisfaction.
Ojo Barracks, Lagos, Nigeria
Blessed assurance, JESUS Is mine... I am my Beloved's and my Beloved is mine.
Kampala, Central, Uganda
Ohh my God!!! I dreamt I was in a choir dressed in white singing this beautiful hymn so soothing and so heavenly, when I woke it was still fresh in my mind and I continued singing with tears of joy. I knelt for my morning devotion and picked up the lyrics of this song and meditated. Thank you Jesus, you are indeed mine forever. Am washed in your blood, no matter what I surrender and will not be moved. Thank you Jesus. 8.28 am
Montego Bay, Jamaica
Oh what an assurance we have. I am so glad that my savior is not one to lie. His assurances and promises will never change.
Felt cast down but the Holy put a song in my mouth. I am heir of salvation, purchase of God, Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood. No matter what storm clouds may rock our ships today we have an assurance. Hallelujah