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behold the lamb

In this day between Good Friday and Easter Sunday…

Behold The Lamb (Communion Hymn)
Keith, Getty, Kristyn Getty & Stuart Townend
(2007 // Thankyou Music)

Behold the Lamb who bears our sins away,
Slain for us: and we remember
The promise made that all who come in faith
Find forgiveness at the cross.

So we share in this Bread of life,
And we drink of His sacrifice,
As a sign of our bonds of peace
Around the table of the King.

The body of our Savior, Jesus Christ,
Torn for you: eat and remember
The wounds that heal, the death that brings us life,
Paid the price to make us one.

The blood that cleanses every stain of sin,
Shed for you: drink and remember
He drained death’s cup that all may enter in
To receive the life of God.

And so with thankfulness and faith
We rise to respond: and to remember.
Our call to follow in the steps of Christ
As His body here on earth.

As we share in His suffering,
We proclaim: Christ will come again!
And we’ll join in the feast of heaven
Around the table of the King


crucifixion
Photo by nikoretro. creative-commons-logo

The Song of The First Born

Christ is the image of the invisible God,
the first born over all Creation;
For in him all things were made, in heaven and on earth,
visible and invisible,
whether thrones or dominions or rulers or authorities,
All things were created through him and for him.
Christ is before all things and in him all things hold together.
He is the head of the body, the church.
He is the beginning, the first born from among the dead,
that in everything he might be pre-eminent.
In him all the fullness of God was pleased to dwell,
and through him to reconcile to himself all things,
whether things on earth or things in heaven,
Making peace by the blood of his cross.

Colossians 1:15-20



Photo by hickory hardscrabble

I thought I’d wait until we had a little space from Christmas to re-post something here on the blog so your visceral reaction would not so closely connected to the present tense.

Just before Christmas, my friend Shaun Groves wrote a four-part series on the idea of “going giftless.” (And yes, I’m using the word “guiltless” in my blog title on purpose; a little turn of the phrase)

It’s challenging. You may not agree with everything in the series but I think it will be good for your soul to wrestle with this. Holly and I took a big step in this direction with our family this Christmas. I’ll tell you about that tomorrow…

Here is the series:

Going Giftless Part 1
Going Giftless Part 2
Going Giftless Part 3
Going Giftless Part 4


the first coming

  • Author: Brad
  • Filed under: 'holy'days
  • Date: Dec 24,2008

O God, you have caused this holy night to shine with the
brightness of the true Light:
Grant that we, who have known
the mystery of that Light on earth, may also enjoy him
perfectly in heaven; where with you and the Holy Spirit he
lives and reigns, one God, in glory everlasting.

Amen.

-The Book of Common Prayer

Photo by giant rebus


It’s the week of Christmas. It’s the week we celebrate the culmination of anticipation of that first Advent; the incarnate Christ coming to earth to rescue the world from itself. Jesus, made himself nothing, taking the very nature of a servant, being made in human likeness to show us the “posture” of Christmas is always about giving, rather than receiving. Others-focused rather than navel gazing.

I wanted to pass on along two great blog entries on the “postures” of Christmas from a couple of friends. The first comes from my pastor, Darrin Patrick. Here is a snippet:

As we head into the craziness of Christmas week I have been thinking a lot about what people are trying to get “out” of Christmas. We all bring all of our expectations of what something should be into anything in which we participate. We do this with movies, restaurants, jobs, new puppies, and new relationships.

And, we do this “expectation importation” with Christmas. I think there are two main things that people would love to experience at Christmas. Two expectations that the human heart profoundly desires…

Continue reading “What You Really Want For Christmas” by Darrin Patrick.

The second entry comes from my new friend, Mark Powell, pastor of Third Baptist Church in Granite City, IL. His daughter, Joy, director of the Theatre Department at MBU, and I work together. Mark and I will hopefully be getting together on a regular basis after the new year for a mentoring type of relationship. I’m looking forward to it.

Mark writes on what we have to offer this Christmas. Here’s a piece of his entry:

…the god of America has always been wealth. We overly reward the athlete, the tycoon, even the government official with both wealth and honor for their service, often relegating altruism to an asterisk. This means that wealth equals success. And, I should quickly add that people on the Jesus-way are not immune from this notion of wealth and conspicuous consumption as the fulfillment of the American Dream. No, the seduction of possessions and high-rolling credit hits both the lifestyles of the rich and famous and the saved and faithful.

But, with the economic crash this idea has been called into question. Put differently, since the god of mammon has fallen on hard-times, one might well ask, where do we go from here?

Perhaps it is in difficult times that we can return to the core of who we are, to our deepest values. For the follower of the Christ, in the midst of these steep struggles — as we face layoffs and unemployment and falling wages and shrinking retirements — what do we have to offer the Savior this year? Perhaps it may be the most precious gift of all…

Continue reading “A Christmas Message from the Pastor” by Mark Powell.


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The third day he rose from the dead.
Christ triumphs!
Christ governs!
Christ reigns!
For ever and ever.
Hosanna in high heavens, alleluja. Amen.

-”Resurrexit” from Franz Liszt’s Christus: Oratorio in Three Parts, translated in English


crucifix.jpg

Thou, who on the Cross art bearing
All the pains I would be sharing.
Glows my heart with love for Thee.

By Thy glorious Death and Passion,
Saving me in wondrous fashion,
Saviour, turn my heart to Thee

At Thy feet in adoration,
Wrapt in earnest contemplation
Se, beneath Thy Cross I life.

There, where all our sins Thou bearest
In compassion fullest, rarest,
Hanging on the bitter Tree

Thou who art for ever blessed,
Thou who are by all confessed,
Now I lift my soul to Thee.

All my heart, inflamed and burning,
Saviour, now to Thee is turning;
Shield me in the Judgement Day.

By Thy Cross may I be guarded,
Meritless – yet be rewarded
Through Thy grace, O living Way.

While my body here is lying
Let my sould be swiftly flying
To Thy glorious Paradise. Amen.

-”Passio et Resurrectio” from Franz Liszt’s Christus: Oratorio in Three Parts, translated in English


hopeful depravity

I came across this from the Desiring God Blog today. It was posted last Friday [Good Friday] but I just got to it today. Ah the tyranny of Feedreader…

What a beautiful description of the work of the cross:

God reconciled sinners to himself through the blood of the cross. Murder is the extent of hatred—we cannot be farther from God than when we murdered him!—yet that is how he made peace with us. We can draw near to God because of the very act that pushed us the farthest away from him.

So God did not just save us from our sin—he saved us with our sin. And he did not just save us with our sin, but with our worst sin. And not just with our worst sin, but with our worst possible sin. And not just with our worst possible sin, but with the worst possible sin!

Our sin in crucifying Christ made our sanctification possible. We are saved by the very thing we need salvation from. So our depravity is not hopeless: We cannot be worse than what the Lord will save, because he has saved us by means of our very worst.


good friday: we are barabbas

we are barabbas

pilate
barabbas
jesus
before the crowd

pilate
the ‘judge’
stumped
terrified
‘who do you want’

barabbas
murderer
insurrectionist
guilty

jesus
innocent
alone
once hailed as king
now reviled
vilified

the scourging
would not pacify
‘give us barabas’

jesus
the guiltless one
convicted

barabbas
the felonious one
set free

we are barabbas


maundy thursday: see the Teacher


see the Teacher

see the Teacher
tethering the towel to his waist

see the Teacher
stooping
eye-level with feet
with dusty, dirty stench

see the Teacher
embracing the menial
becoming the lowest of slaves

see the Teacher
dipping his hands in the basin
washing every crevice
of every foot
of every disciple

even the betrayer

see the Teacher
clasping the towel from his waist
drying every cranny
of every foot
of every disciple

even the betrayer

see the Teacher
crumpled down
restraining the dangerous passion for position
regaining the force for impetus

see the Teacher
teaching without words
greatness in the kingdom comes from the lowly
from washing feet

and these feet would stay in the world
once their Teacher’s feet were pierced
bringing the good news
publishing peace
to the uttermost

see the Teacher
see the humility

see the Teacher


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