I Must Tell Jesus (August Newsletter Article)

From the Preacher’s Desk: “I Must Tell Jesus.”

Elisha A Hoffman was born May 7, 1839 in Orwigsburg. Pennsylvania. His father was a minister, and Elisha followed Christ at a young age. He attended Philadelphia public schools, studied science, then pursued the classics at Union Seminary of the Evangelical Association. He worked for eleven years with the association’s publishing house in Cleveland, Ohio. Then, following the death of his young wife, he returned to Pennsylvania and devoted thirty-three years to pastoring Benton Harbor Church.
Hoffman’s pastime was writing hymns, many of which were inspired by pastoral incidents. One day, for example, while calling on the destitute of Lebanon, Pennsylvania, he met a woman whose depression seemed beyond cure. She opened her heart and poured on him her pent-up sorrows Wringing her hands, she cried, “What shall I do? Oh, what shall I do?” Hoffman knew what she should do, for he had himself learned the deeper lessons of God’s comfort. He said to the woman, “You cannot do better than to take all your sorrows to Jesus. You must tell Jesus.”
Suddenly the lady’s face lighted up. “Yes!” she cried, “That’s it! I must tell Jesus.” Her words echoed in Hoffman’s ears, and he mulled them over as he returned home. He drew out his pen and started writing, I must tell Jesus! I must tell Jesus! /I cannot bear my burdens alone; / I must tell Jesus! I must tell Jesus!/ Jesus can help me, Jesus alone.
Hoffman lived to be ninety, telling Jesus his burdens and giving the church such hymns as What a Wonderful Savior, Down at the Cross, Are you Washed in the Blood? Leaning on the Everlasting Arms, and many more. – pg. 130 Nelson’s Complete Book of Stories, Illustrations and Quotes. – Thomas Nelson Publishers. Robert J. Morgan . 2000.
Are you telling Jesus your struggles? Are you sharing Him with others? May we grow together.

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