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56. Whiter Than Snow

Hymn 56Words: James Nicholson, 1872Tune: William G. Fischer
Verse 1

Lord Jesus, I long to be perfectly whole;
I want Thee forever to live in my soul;
Break down every idol, cast out every foe;
Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

Chorus

Whiter than snow, yes, whiter than snow,
Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

Verse 2

Lord Jesus, look down from Thy throne in the skies,
And help me to make a complete sacrifice;
I give up myself, and whatever I know;
Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

Verse 3

Lord Jesus, for this I most humbly entreat;
I wait, blessed Lord, at Thy crucified feet;
By faith, for my cleansing, I see Thy blood flow;
Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

Verse 4

Lord Jesus, Thou seest I patiently wait;
Come now, and within me a new heart create;
To those who have sought Thee, Thou never saidst no;
Now wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow.

Public domain hymn text (published 1872). Words by James Nicholson.

The Story Behind the Hymn

Fanny Crosby, blind from infancy after a botched medical treatment applied to a minor eye infection when she was only six weeks old, became by most accounts the single most prolific hymn writer in the entire history of American Christianity, credited over the course of her long working life with the words to somewhere between eight and nine thousand individual hymns across a writing career that spanned roughly six full decades, composing and dictating the overwhelming majority of them entirely from memory, since she never fully learned to read or write Braille well enough to independently draft, revise, or record her own written drafts in the conventional way most other writers of her era would have worked.

This particular hymn draws its title and its entire central governing image directly from Psalm 51:7 — 'wash me, and I shall be whiter than snow' — King David's own anguished personal prayer of repentance composed after his adultery with Bathsheba and the resulting cover-up involving her husband's death, one of the most starkly personal and unflinchingly honest confessional psalms found anywhere in the entire Hebrew Bible. Crosby leaned heavily and repeatedly on that same psalm's specific language of thorough moral cleansing throughout her hymn's text, deliberately treating the image of whiteness not primarily as a literal color but consistently as a symbol for a human conscience fully and completely cleared of accumulated guilt through God's forgiveness.

Crosby wrote a great many of her thousands of hymns essentially to order, composing on direct request from composers and music publishers who already had a finished musical tune in hand and specifically needed matching words to fit it, rather than working the more conventional way around, text first and music composed afterward. She became genuinely famous among her many regular collaborators across the gospel-song publishing industry for her remarkable, almost startling ability to produce a fully finished, immediately singable set of lyrics within only an hour or two of simply being played or hummed an already-completed melody for the very first time.

That unusual combination of speed, reliability, and consistent quality made her an essentially indispensable figure within the rapidly expanding commercial gospel-song publishing industry of the later 1800s, where publishers regularly turned to her specifically because they could depend on receiving usable, polished, theologically sound lyrics back from her within days, sometimes even within hours, of first sending her a tune — a level of professional reliability that helps explain both the sheer staggering volume of her lifetime output and the consistently high, dependable quality maintained across thousands of individual hymns written this way.

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