For we are God’s handiwork, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do. – Ephesians 2:10
Today marks the 95th anniversary of the death of Elisha Hoffman. Very few would recognize his name, but many Christians today still enjoy the fruit of his work all these years later.
Elisha was born and raised in nearby Orwigsburg, Schuykill County, Pennsylvania. It is there where the Lord began laying the foundation of Elisha’s love for sacred music, nurtured by his family’s faithful practice of worshipping the Lord through daily hymn singing at home. He never attended a formal school of music, but learned through those daily experiences singing at home and in his father’s church. His father, a minister, undoubtedly shaped Elisha’s faith and sense of calling. Elisha would follow in his father’s footsteps, becoming a Presbyterian minister in the late 1800’s. His love of music, however, would never leave.
Hoffman would go on to write over two thousand hymns, many of which are still sung in churches today. Hymns such as “What a Wonderful Savior,” “Are You Washed in the Blood,” and “Leaning on the Everlasting Arms” continue to encourage hearts and point people to Jesus. Through his many songs, Elisha still preaches to many thousands who never hear his voice.
Elisha’s story reminds us that God has prepared a ministry for each of us. Whether it’s teaching, singing, serving behind the scenes, or encouraging others in quiet ways, God has uniquely designed us for good works that bring Him glory. None of these ministries are insignificant! All of them are part of His greater plan. Yet, we must remember that all we do is sustained only by the grace and mercy of God. In our own strength, our work is fleeting. It is not what we do, or how much we do; rather, it is what the Holy Spirit does through us that will last.
Let us faithfully use the gifts and opportunities the Lord has given us, trusting that He will accomplish His purposes in His perfect way and time.
What a fellowship, what a joy divine,
leaning on the everlasting arms;
what a blessedness, what a peace is mine,
leaning on the everlasting arms.
“Leaning on the Everlasting Arms” by Elisha Hoffman (1887)
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