I’ve been composing songs for forty years now. That’s a long time.
In high school, my songs were very functional; I wrote them to meet girls. It wasn’t the most original plan, but it worked. A girl would catch my eye, and rather than introduce myself like a normal person, I’d go home and write her a song. The next day, I’d casually mention that I had written a song just for her. Did she want to hear it? It was pretty effective.
As you might expect, my reasons for writing songs have changed (due in part to the fact that I’ve been married for 31 years to the most amazing girl I’ve ever met). I now devote most of my song-writing efforts to songs for corporate worship.
I love writing songs. My good friend, Jeff Purswell, says I don’t do it enough. He’s right. Especially since I’ve seen God again and again take my feeble efforts and use them to encourage others for his glory. His kindness never ceases to amaze me.
Today I received an e-mail from a woman whose husband is a PCA chaplain in the Army. She is a fine pianist, and has the opportunity to serve the families of Ft. Bragg, where they’re currently stationed. She wrote:
Through tears I tell you that I have had the honor to play for the memorial services of several soldiers in these past months. And the most requested song for these services is “In the Valley”. I have a dear friend who sings as beautifully as Vikki [Cook] and Shannon [Harris] and is also a PCA chaplain’s wife, and we’ve teamed up on many and various occasions – almost always doing Sovereign Grace songs. And when she sings “Let me find Your grace in the valley, let me find Your life in my death, let me find Your joy in my sorrow” – there is always an outpouring of emotion. Now I know the song was not necessarily meant to be sung at funerals and memorial services, but the song strikes a chord with those who are suffering the deepest anguish they’ve ever known. And more importantly, it points those who are sorrowing to God. The military is a mission field, and these memorial services bring the opportunity to openly present The Gospel to many soldiers, most of whom are not believers. The song tells them that the Lord is “near with every breath in the valley” – a powerful piece of comfort, something the chaplains really expound upon in these services.
I had no idea when I was working on the lyrics to “In the Valley” that one day God would use it to minister to families who had lost their loved ones in a war. But it’s like that with all of God’s gifts. We never know what kind of fruit he’s going to bear through them. We’re just responsible to be faithful to develop and use them. And even that is by his grace.
May you be encouraged by the thought that God may use what you’re faithfully doing in secret today to serve others you may never meet in the future.