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Sing, Sing, Sing

So, it’s Sunday.

I almost rolled over and went back to sleep after my alarm went off.

In fact, I did…for a little while.

Then, I thought I heard Chicky getting ready in her bathroom, so I took a peek at the clock.

It was 7:30…still plenty of time to get ready for the 9:30 service.

I got up.

I am so glad.

Though Chicky wasn’t up yet (it must have been Molly walking through the house), I got ready.

Rooster was still asleep, recovering from band camp.  The Mr. was also still in bed, feeling a bit unwell.

I was on my own.

I made my way to church by myself and sat in my regular seat, smiling and saying hi to those around me.

And then the singing started.

It did not take but a nanosecond for me to be grateful that I had gotten out of bed for my heart rejoiced at the words that were projected on the screen.

Ironically, the worship band began playing Chris Tomlin’s song, Sing, Sing, Sing


Here are the words…

We will sing, sing, sing
And make music with the heavens
We will sing, sing, sing
Grateful that You hear us
When we shout Your praise
Lift high the name of Jesus

What’s not to love about You?
Heaven and earth adore You
Kings and kingdoms bow down
Son of God, You are the One
You are the One we’re living for

You are the love that frees us
You are the light that leads us
Like a fire burning
Son of God, You are the One
You are the One we’re living for

I think that often, we get caught up in a song’s beat without paying much attention to the words we’re singing.

Not me.

Maybe this is the English teacher in me.

There is something about actually seeing the words projected on the large screen at the front of the sanctuary.

As my eyes take them in, they enter my heart.

Think about the words of this song.

We sing praises to God, who HEARS us.

We don’t serve a God who’s not paying attention; thus, our voices do not fall on deaf ears.

God rejoices in the praises we sing to Him.  In fact, we can read several instances in the Old Testament where the Israelites worshiped God through songs and dancing.

Look at the second stanza.  EVERYTHING on heaven and earth bows down to Jesus, for He is the one we serve.  Those things that do not in this lifetime will, one day, pay homage on bended knee.

The third stanza, though, is what really got to me today.

“You are the love that frees us…”

Oh my.

Love hung on the cross all of those years ago.  It is a love that knew, from the beginning, that our sins would bind us to death and eternity in hell.

Love came down, in the human form of Jesus, and led by example…unto the point of death.

You know…there are three small stanzas in this song.  And yet, the words packed into each are p-o-w-e-r-f-u-l!!

As you go throughout the day and your week, set aside some time to sing praises to the One who was with us from the beginning and will never forsake us.

“Earn It”

Two nights ago, I watched the movie, Saving Private Ryan.  I’ve been thinking about it ever since.

I’m sure that most of you have seen it before.  It was made in 1998.  Somehow, it never made its way to my DVD player, although I have heard references to it many times.

This was probably the first time in a long while that I’ve sat, riveted, to the television…no knitting in my hands.  I did not want to miss a single scene.

For those of you who haven’t seen it, I’ll sum up its storyline.

Captain John Miller (Tom Hanks) is tasked with the job of searching for Private Ryan (Matt Damon), a paratrooper who has landed somewhere behind enemy lines.  General George Marshall orders Private Ryan’s extraction after learning of the death of Ryan’s three brothers. His desire is to spare Ryan’s mother further heartbreak.

The movie is graphic.  War is not a pretty thing though.

I sat, horrified, as I watched soldiers get slaughtered on Omaha Beach.  When I heard a reference to Kasserine Pass, I was proud that I had paid attention during my military history class.  I knew that this was the site of a battle in North Africa during an early phase of World War II.

As I watched the movie, I listened for a line that my pastor spoke about in a recent sermon.

You can hear Captain Miller utter the words in the following scene:

If you missed it, he says, “Earn this; earn it.”

Poignant words.

He was telling Private Ryan that he needed to live his life in a way that would be worthy of the lives sacrificed to save it.

I couldn’t help but think about Jesus, who sacrificed His life so that we — sinners — could live.

There are a couple of popular “theories” about going to heaven:

1)  You have to earn your salvation by doing “good” things.

2)  If you don’t do anything “bad,” then you’re a “good” person and will go to heaven.

According to the Bible, both trains of thought are misguided.

God’s Law demands a payment for sin.  God will only accept the blood of an innocent one — hence the sacifice of an unblemished lamb in Old Testament times.

There is nothing we can do to earn salvation.  It is a gift offered to all people.

Go through the 10 Commandments and ask yourself how many you’ve broken.  The Bible says that hating someone is the same as murder (1 John 3:15).  Lusting after another person is the same as committing adultery in your heart (Matthew 5:28).  Stealing is…well…stealing, whether it be another’s words (plagiarism) or time on the job (i.e. goofing off).  Taking the Lord’s name in vain is blasphemy (Exodus 20:7).

There is not one person on earth who can say they have kept all ten Commandments.  Hence, every single person is “bad” according to these standards.

What if I had been standing in front of Jesus as he neared the time of his death.  I wondered if He would have told me to, “Earn this.”

I remembered the story of the criminals who were crucified with Jesus.

In Luke 23:39-43, we read the following:

39One of the criminals who hung there hurled insults at him: “Aren’t you the Christ? Save yourself and us!”

40But the other criminal rebuked him. “Don’t you fear God,” he said, “since you are under the same sentence? 41We are punished justly, for we are getting what our deeds deserve. But this man has done nothing wrong.”

42Then he said, “Jesus, remember me when you come into your kingdom.[a]

43Jesus answered him, “I tell you the truth, today you will be with me in paradise.”

I am so thankful that Jesus didn’t look across at the criminal on the cross and said, “Earn this; earn it.”

That criminal couldn’t.  He had been condemned to die.  He was hanging on his own cross.  His life was over.

He knew he was a sinner.  He acknowledged it before God (remember that Jesus is God).

He knew he needed a Savior and recognized Christ’s authority over sin.

Powerful stuff and a powerful example to us.

We cannot earn our way to heaven.  Just like the criminal, we are condemned to die.

This sounds harsh, but the message should not be sugar-coated.  Yes, I know that’s the popular way to present the Gospel these days, but folks, it’s the truth.

The awareness of our sinful nature should drive us to our knees in humble submission to God.

One day we will be asked to pay the penalty for our sins.  We may have served on the PTA, given food to the homeless, or taken in stray animals, but at the end of our lives, those things won’t matter.  Just like my “good” works didn’t exempt me from paying my speeding ticket last summer, neither will they cover over my sins on Judgment Day.

Good works FOLLOW salvation.  They do not precede it.

I’d venture to bet that had the criminal, by some miracle, been granted a stay of execution at the very last moment, he would have lived out his days in service to our Lord.

What did follow that man’s conversion was God’s grace.  Surely it softened death’s sting.  All he had to do was ask for it and take hold when forgiveness was offered.

Perhaps the most fitting words are, “Accept it.”  In doing so, we bring glory to Jesus for the sacrifice He made for us.

Jesus Messiah

I love Sundays.  Especially the music at church.  I know I’m probably starting to sound like a broken record, but I can’t help it.  There is such joy in these songs…especially for a Christian.

For me, there’s often sadness as I think about my friends who may not have a personal relationship with God.  I want so badly to share with them, but I don’t want to preach.  I often find myself in tears while I’m singing…both out of thankfulness for God’s gift, but also from the knowledge that others are so lost.

The song below is a wonderful synopsis of Christ’s work on the cross.  The words are provided underneath the video.

Jesus Messiah

He became sin
Who knew no sin
That we might become His Righteousness
He humbled himself and carried the cross

Love so amazing
Love so amazing

(Chorus)
Jesus Messiah
Name above all names
Blessed Redeemer
Emmanuel
The rescue for sinners
The ransom from Heaven
Jesus Messiah
Lord of all

His body the bread
His blood the wine
Broken and poured out all for love
The whole earth trembled
And the veil was torn

(Chorus)

All I hope is in You
All I hope is in You
All the glory to You, God
The light of the world

(Chorus)

There is so much symbolism in the verses above.  In Old Testament times, before Christ, God demanded the sacrifice of unblemished animals.  Their innocent blood was the sign that the people’s sin had been atoned for.  Jesus’ body was broken (i.e. he was beaten) and his blood spilled out.  An innocent sacrifice to atone for the sins of all.

The veil being torn in two refers to the curtain that separated the Holy of Holies in the Temple.  Nobody but the high priest was allowed behind this curtain, and even He only entered one time a year after a time of purification.  That curtain symbolized the separation that existed between God and man.

At the moment Jesus died, there was an earthquake, and the veil was torn from top to bottom.  Jesus had paid the price and freed mankind to enter into a personal relationship with the Father.

I looked up the definition for “ransom,” and my dictionary says:

a. The release of property or a person in return for payment of a demanded price.
b. The price or payment demanded or paid for such release.
Jesus was our ransom for the price demanded for our sin.  Jesus was the only one who could be the ransom because He was completely innocent of sin.

You know…I almost think I could have gone home after singing this song.  It was a lesson in itself.

Jesus was the Messiah that the Jews were looking forward to all along.

God is SO good!

Hosanna

Easter Sunday…the holiest of holidays for a Believer.

On Easter, we celebrate the resurrection of the Savior, who died for our sins.

This is a gift, given NOT to make our lives on earth easier but to save us from spending an eternity in Hell…due punishment for our sin, which God abhors.

We sang “Hosanna” today at church.  Before posting this, I looked up the Greek definition for “hosanna.”  Here’s what I found at this site:

The Greek form of the Hebrew phrase hoshana, “hosanna” was the term used by the people to acclaim Jesus on his entry into Jerusalem on Palm Sunday. In Psalm 118:25, it is translated “save now” and, as in the gospels, is followed by the phrase “Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord.” Psalm 118 was used liturgically at the Feast of Tabernacles, and verse 25 was the cue for the waving of the palm branches. In the NT and later rabbinic Judaism, the phrase no longer denoted a prayer for safety and success but rather a proclamation of religious enthusiasm coupled with the waving of palm branches. By the end of the 1st century A.D. the term had become merely an utterance of praise and exaltation in the Christian liturgy.

God is SO good!  He knew we would choose to disobey His commandments, and He knew the torment of hell, so He provided a substitute to stand in our place.  What a merciful God we have!  We should be shouting Hosanna at the top of our lungs!!

Every time I sing this song, I have a vision of Jesus returning on a magnificent horse to reclaim His kingdom.  It’s a powerful image.

I hope you’ll enjoy the video below.  Feel free to sing along as I’ve posted the words below.

Being around the youth, the third verse strikes an emotional cord.  I am watching the youth grow up…many with a desire to serve Him.  Guy Friend wants to be a youth pastor.  Chicky was involved in the Bible Study in the library at school last week (remember my post from that day?).

God is SO good.

Hosanna

I see the king of glory
Coming on the clouds with fire
The whole earth shakes
The whole earth shakes

Yeeeah

I see his love and mercy
Washing over all our sin
The people sing
The people sing

[Chorus]
Hosanna
Hosanna
Hosanna in the highest [x2]

I see a generation
Rising up to take their place
With selfless faith
With selfless faith

I see a near revival
Stirring as we pray and seek
We’re on our knees
We’re on our knees

[Chorus]

Heal my heart and make it clean
Open up my eyes to the things unseen
Show me how to love like you have loved me

Break my heart from what breaks yours
Everything I am for your kingdoms cause
As I go from nothing to
Eternity

[Chorus x2]

Hosanna in the highest

Worth Getting Up For

When the alarm clock went off this morning, I was more than a little bit tempted to turn it off, roll over, and hunker down for more sleep.  I pressed the snooze button six times.

Yeah, I know.  You’d think that I would be awake by then, but I still hesitated.

The only thing that made me get up and prepare for church was the fact that I had to attend a meeting about the table hosting thing.  The retreat organizers were having quickie meetings between services.  The alternative would be to attend a meeting tonight, during one of my shows…The Amazing Race.

Priorities dictated that I attend the meeting this morning.

Hey…at least I’m being honest.

So, off to church I went, with Rooster in tow.  He actually managed to get himself out of bed this morning.  What a pleasant surprise.

Man, oh man, was it worthwhile.

First of all the music.

Our main band was back.  The music leader recently gave birth to her second or third child…I’ve lost count.  She was back in full force, looking lovely and oh-s0-not preggy at all!

One of the songs for this morning…

I love the words of this song!

During my Wednesday Night Bible Study, we’ve been working our way through the book of Luke.  Something that has stood out for me is how the Pharisees were consumed with what others thought about them.  Sure, they followed the Law, making themselves appear to be perfect; however, inside, their hearts were just as dirty as everyone else’s.

This song reminds me that worshiping God comes from the heart.  Too many people think focus on works, when it’s really not about that at all.

I hope, when you read my blog and see the pictures of the blankets and other things I knit for people, that you see through to my ultimate reason for doing such things…to honor God.

I am NOTHING without God.  I know the condition of my soul, and it’s not good.  Without the sacrifice of Jesus on the Cross, I would be headed for hell.

Anything “good” you see in me is God’s light shining through me.  I give Him all the glory that He is able to use me despite my inadequacies and fallen nature.

The rest of today’s service was as fantastic as the beginning.  I think, perhaps, that will be a post for later as I need to absorb the lessons I heard today.