Those who hope in the Lord…will soar on wings like eagles.
Isaiah 40:31
Words: May Rowland, 1928. Appeared in The New Hymnal for American Youth, edited by H. Augustine Smith (New York & London: D. Appleton-Century, 1930), number 289. This hymn won a contest sponsored by The Hymn Society, which sought a Hymn for Airmen.
Charles Lindbergh had just completed the first nonstop flight from New York to Paris in May 1927, sparking a global aviation craze. The Society capitalized on this cultural moment by searching for a sacred text dedicated to pilots and aviation.
Music: Ella (Rendle) Lily Rendle, 1928 (🔊 pdf nwc).
If you know where to get a good photo of Rowland or Rendle (head & shoulders, at least 200×300 pixels),
God of the shining hosts that range on high,
Lord of the seraphs serving day and night,
Hear us for these, our squadrons of the sky,
And give to them the shelter of Thy might.
Thine are the arrows of the storm cloud’s breath,
Thine, too, the tempest or the zephyr still;
Take in Thy keeping those, who facing death,
Bravely go forth to do a nation’s will.
High in the trackless space that paves Thy throne,
Claim by Thy love these souls in danger’s thrall;
Be Thou their pilot through the great unknown,
Then shall they mount as eagles and not fall.