Monday, September 18, 2017

Singing God's Song

Music has the capability to touch us deeply. That is especially true of the hymns that we sing in worship. They can bring forth all kinds of emotions from us (which explains why the question of what we sing in worship is always such a hot topic). This week, instead of talking about music, I incorporated hymns into the sermon itself. I have included the lyrics to the hymns that we sang. I encourage you to find them on YouTube if you are not familiar with them. You might discover that one of them touches you deeply, too!


Music has always been a vital part of worshiping God. Long before Israel was even a nation, Miriam stood on the banks of the Red Sea and led the people in praise of the God who had just saved them from the Egyptians. In what is thought to be some of the oldest poetry in the Bible, Exodus 15:21 tells us what she sang: “Sing to the Lord, for he is highly exalted; the horse and rider he has hurled into the sea!” Many years later, the psalms continued her chorus of praise, telling us to “sing to the Lord!” From that day to this, we have done just that. Songs are one way to give voice to our human emotions; and God invites us to express all of them in worship. If we are joyful, we can sing praise; if we are sorrowful, we can pour out our grief in a lament; if we are tempted to despair, we can sing our hope. This morning, we will express some of those emotions as we sing to God using a variety of familiar hymns.

What better place to begin than with the awe that we feel when we encounter the holy God that we worship. The prophet Isaiah had a vision of God in the Temple. When he saw the seraphim flying around the heavenly throne singing, “Holy, holy, holy, Lord God almighty!” he was awestruck at the sight. God is our friend; but God is also the ruler of the universe! The familiar hymn “Holy, Holy, Holy” expresses the awe that we feel when we encounter God.
Holy, holy, holy, Lord God almighty!
Early in the morning our song shall rise to thee!
Holy, holy, holy, merciful and mighty!
God in three persons: blessed trinity.

This awesome God who reigns from heaven is the same one who created us; and the one who created the beautiful world that surrounds us. Most of the time, we take it for granted. But sometimes, on a early morning when the grass is covered with dew and the birds are warbling their songs, we are struck with wonder at what God has done. On those days, we really do realize that “Morning Has Broken.”
Morning has broken like the first morning.
Blackbird has spoken like the first bird.
Praise for the singing! Praise for the morning!
Praise for them springing fresh from the Word!

But does this almighty creator care about us? Some people find it hard to believe that the One with enough power to create the universe keeps a loving eye on his creation. But Jesus assures us that he does. You remember what Jesus told his disciples: God knows when even a sparrow falls. If God cares about a sparrow, surely he cares about us, too! That is a powerful reassurance of God’s care for us. The beloved hymn “His Eye Is on the Sparrow” offers us that kind of reassurance.
Why should I feel discouraged? Why should the shadows come?
Why should my heart be lonely and long for heaven and home
When Jesus is my portion? My constant friend is he!
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me.
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me.
I sing because I’m happy, I sing because I’m free,
For his eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me.

The reassurance of God’s care offers us a kind of peace that we can’t get anywhere else! We call it the peace “that passes all understanding.” We usually feel it most deeply on Christmas Eve, when we celebrate the birth of our savior. He was born in a barn full of animals, far from the centers of earthly power; but he came to offer us the peace that the world can’t give us. I hope that you feel some of that peace when you sing “Silent Night.”
Silent night, holy night. All is calm, all is bright
Round yon virgin mother and child.
Holy infant so tender and mild,
Sleep in heavenly peace, sleep in heavenly peace.

The peace that Christ offers us is deep and profound. But sometimes the world shatters that peace. Hate, revenge, and violence all do their best to take away our peace. And when we fall victim to the cares of the world, the peace of Christ is often replaced by grief. Jesus knew what that feels like. He experienced it, too, on Good Friday. On that day, we pour out our grief in songs that recall Jesus’ crucifixion, and the suffering that all of us feel now and then. The spiritual “Were You There” is a deep expression of that grief.
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?
Oh… sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble.
Were you there when they crucified my Lord?

But grief isn’t the last word, is it? The pain of Good Friday gives way to the joy of Easter Sunday just as surely as sunrise follows the night! That joy isn’t just the temporary happiness that we feel when everything goes right. It is far deeper than that. Nothing in the world can erase Easter joy; because on Easter morning, Jesus has triumphed even over death! When we join in singing a chorus of “Christ the Lord Is Risen Today,” nothing can dampen that joy!
Christ the Lord is risen today, alleluia!
Sons of men and angels say, alleluia!
Raise your joys and triumphs high, alleluia!
Sing, ye heavens, and earth reply, alleluia!

And our joy doesn’t end there. Joy expands into thanksgiving when we realize that Jesus died and was raised so that we might experience eternal life! Most of us have had at least one moment in our lives when that eternal life became very real to us. At that moment, we realized beyond a shadow of a doubt that we nothing can separate us from God’s love. “Who shall separate us from the love of Christ?” Paul asks in the book of Romans (8:35). Then he answers his own question: “Nothing… in all creation will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord!” (8:39) Maybe you will be reminded of the moment that God’s love became real to you through the hymn “Heaven Came Down and Glory Filled My Soul.”
Oh, what a wonderful, wonderful day, day I will never forget:
After I’d wandered in darkness away, Jesus my savior I met.
Oh, what a tender, compassionate friend! He met the needs of my heart!
Shadows dispelling, with joy I am telling, he made all the darkness depart!
Heaven came down and glory filled my soul,
When at the cross the Savior made me whole.
My sins were washed away, and my night was turned to day –
Heaven came down and glory filled my soul!

Peace and joy certainly give us reasons for thanksgiving. But even stronger than peace and joy is hope. When the world threatens to overwhelm us, and we are tempted to despair, the certainty that we will one day live in God’s kingdom where there is no sorrow, pain, or suffering can help us through even the darkest night. We anticipate that kingdom when we imagine going to our heavenly home. “I’ll Fly Away” envisions what that day will be like.
Some glad morning when my life is o’er, I’ll fly away.
To a home on God’s celestial shore, I’ll fly away.
I’ll fly away, oh glory, I’ll fly away!
When I die, hallelujah, by and by, I’ll fly away!

So… what else is left? We have sung to God with awe and wonder. We have been reassured of God’s care for us, and experienced some of God’s peace. We have expressed both grief and joy, given thanks for our realization of God’s love, and sung of the hope that we have in Christ. What else is there? Why – triumph! In the gospel of John, Jesus assures his disciples, “In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! I have overcome the world!” (John 16:33) We sing to celebrate that Jesus Christ is our ruler; and he will be forever and ever!
1.    Crown him with many crowns, the Lamb upon his throne!
Hark! How the heavenly anthem drowns all music but its own.
Awake, my soul, and sing of him who died for thee,
And hail him as thy matchless king throughout eternity!
2.    Crown him the lord of life, who triumphed o’er the grave,
Who rose victorious to the strife for those he came to save.
His glories now we sing, who died and rose on high,
Who died eternal life to bring, and lives that death may die!
3.    Crown him the lord of years, the potentate of time,
Creator of the rolling spheres, ineffably sublime.
All hail, Redeemer, hail, for thou hast died for me!
Thy praise and glory shall not fail throughout eternity!

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