Showing posts with label sanctification. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sanctification. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 1, 2024

Prayer Answered by Crosses

 
I ask’d the Lord, that I might grow
In faith, and love, and ev’ry grace,
Might more of his salvation know,
And seek more earnestly his face.
‘Twas he who taught me thus to pray,
And he, I trust has answer’d pray’r;
But it has been in such a way,
As almost drove me to despair.
I hop’d that in some favour’d hour,
At once he’d answer my request:
And by his love’s constraining pow’r,
Subdue my sins, and give me rest.
Instead of this. he made me feel
The hidden evils of my heart;
And let the angry pow’rs of hell
Assault my soul in ev’ry part.
Yea more, with his own hand he seem’d
Intent to aggravate my woe;
Cross’d all the fair designs I schem’d,
Blasted my gourds*, and laid me low.

Lord, why is this, I trembling cry’d,
Wilt thou pursue thy worm to death?
“‘Tis in this way,” the Lord reply’d,
“I answer pray’r for grace and faith.
“These inward trials I employ,
“From self and pride to set thee free;
“And break thy schemes of earthly joy,
“That thou mayst seek thy all in me.”
     --John Newton (1725-1807); author of "Amazing Grace" and many other poems & hymns  

*Book of Jonah:  God dried things up to prove a point to Jonah about Jonah's hardness of heart towards the Ninevites

Thursday, August 1, 2024

The Lord Will Provide

Though troubles assail 
And dangers affright, 
Though friends should all fail 
And foes all unite; 
Yet one thing secures us, 
Whatever betide, 
The scripture assures us, 
The Lord will provide. 

The birds without barn 
Or storehouse are fed, 
From them let us learn 
To trust for our bread: 
His saints, what is fitting, 
Shall ne’er be denied, 
So long as ’tis written, 
The Lord will provide.


We may, like the ships, 
By tempest be tossed 
On perilous deeps, 
But cannot be lost. 
Though Satan enrages 
The wind and the tide, 
The promise engages, 
The Lord will provide. 

His call we obey 
Like Abram of old, 
Not knowing our way, 
But faith makes us bold; 
For though we are strangers 
We have a good Guide, 
And trust in all dangers, 
The Lord will provide. 

When Satan appears 
To stop up our path, 
And fill us with fears, 
We triumph by faith; 
He cannot take from us, 
Though oft he has tried, 
This heart–cheering promise, 
The Lord will provide. 

He tells us we’re weak, 
Our hope is in vain, 
The good that we seek 
We ne’er shall obtain, 
But when such suggestions 
Our spirits have plied, 
This answers all questions, 
The Lord will provide. 

No strength of our own, 
Or goodness we claim, 
Yet since we have known 
The Savior’s great name; 
In this our strong tower 
For safety we hide, 
The Lord is our power, 
The Lord will provide. 

When life sinks apace 
And death is in view, 
This word of his grace 
Shall comfort us through: 
No fearing or doubting 
With Christ on our side, 
We hope to die shouting, 
The Lord will provide.
 —John Newton (1725-1807) from Olney Hymns, 1779 [author of "Amazing Grace"]


Saturday, June 1, 2024

[The fountain in its source]

The fountain in its source
No drought of summer fears;
The farther it pursues its course
The nobler it appears.

But shallow cisterns yield
A scanty short supply;
The morning sees them amply filled,
At evening they are dry.
    --Madame de la Mothe Guion (1648-1717), translated by William Cowper  (1731-1800)

     This poem is not "Christian", per se, but Cowper certainly was.  His work is featured on both of my blogs.  There are links to his amazing life story. Madame Guion was also a fervent Christian, seeking private devotional disciplines.   
     The poem gives an overall sense of a giving, active life being preferable.  The flowing, active fountain which freely gives of itself never has to "worry" about running dry.   The still cisterns, from which people come and take what they want, do have that "concern.
     Cowper ended up living in the vicinity of Olney, England. There he was friends and a joint hymn-writer with John Newton, author of "Amazing Grace."  Though Americans are much more familiar with Newton, Cowper has had more fame in the UK.  (As noted elsewhere, Cowper was the favorite poet of author Jane Austen.)

   





















  

Olney still hosts the Cowper and Newton Museum.  On its premises are Cowper's Summer House.  After his death, a book was published about the place.  "Fans" showed up and wrote on its walls, some of which is still visible today.













































Friday, March 1, 2024

Lamb of God

 "Look, the Lamb of God,
Who takes away the sin of the world!"  
      (John 1:29b, 36b)
So said John the Baptist,
The voice of one who calls out. (Isaiah 40:3)

He is the Lamb of God,
Not the Ram of God.

"Your Lamb must be unblemished,
A one-year-old male..."  
     (Exodus 12:5a; Leviticus l4:10; Ezekiel 46:13)
Most things are cleaned with blood:
Without the shedding of blood,
There is no forgiveness.  (Hebrews 9:22)

Make One still young the offering,
The last of such bloody suffering; (Daniel 9:27)
Yet His soul shall rise to see
The spiritual children He brought to be.  (Isaiah 53:10)

The Ancient Lamb not very old;
With blood worth more than even gold:
It sets the human captives free
From sin's eternal misery.  (I Peter 1:19; Exodus, etc)



How much more will the Blood of Christ,--
He who offered Himself to God
Through the Eternal Spirit
As an unblemished sacrifice--
Cleanse our consciences from dead works
To serve the Living God?  (Hebrews 9:14)

As a lamb to the slaughter He was led;
And as a sheep before her shearers is silent,
So He did not open His mouth.  (Isaiah 53:7b)

"And I, 
If I be lifted up from the earth,
I will draw all people to myself."  (John 12:32) 
So taught the Lamb
Before His time had come.
"The Son of Man 
Must suffer many things.
He must be killed,
And on the third day raised to life."
  (Luke 9:21, 43, 18:31; Mark 9:32; Matthew 17:23)

Myriads of myriads, 
Thousands of thousands,
Angels and elders 
All saying with a loud voice,
"Worthy is the Lamb,
Who was slaughtered,
To receive power and wealth and wisdom
And might and honor and glory and blessing!"  
     (Revelation 5:12)  


For the Lamb,
The One in the center of the throne,
Will shepherd them.
And He will lead them 
To Living Fountains of Waters.  (Revelation 7:17a)
                 --translations & short verse c.m.b. (c) 2024

Wednesday, November 1, 2023

For All the Saints


All Saints Day is November 1st.  It is a day to remember those who have departed the world before us and are in Christ's presence forever.  

My favorite departed saint to remember is my maternal grandmother, whose photos you will find scattered throughout.  In Lutheran thinking (following how the Bible uses the term), all Christians are "saints" because Christ has made us holy by saving us. We don't live it out perfectly (sadly, we often don't live it out well at all), but Christ is the Perfect One, the Holy One who makes us that way in God's eyes. 

For all the saints 
Who from their labors rest,
Who Thee by faith 
Before the world confessed;
Thy name, O Jesus, 
Be forever blest.
Alleluia, Alleluia!

















Thou wast their Rock, 
Their Fortress and their Might;
Thou, Lord, their Captain 
In the well-fought fight;
Thou, in the darkness drear, 
Their one true Light.
Alleluia, Alleluia
!

O blest communion, 
Fellowship divine!
We feebly struggle, 
They in glory shine;
Yet all are one in Thee, 
For all are Thine.
Alleluia, Alleluia!


But then there breaks 
A still more glorious day:
The saints triumphant 
Rise in bright array;
The King of Glory 
Passes on His way.
Alleluia, Alleluia!


From earth's wide bounds, 
From ocean's farthest coast,
Through gates of pearl 
Streams in the countless host,
in praise of Father, 
Son, and Holy Ghost.
Alleluia, Alleluia!  --William Walsham How, 1864

W.W. How was born in 1823 in England and died in 1897 in Ireland.  He was an Anglican priest who rose to be a bishop.  



Friday, September 1, 2023

Blessed September

 
   During September in much of Northern Hemisphere, little purple daisy-like flowers ("asters") are in bloom.  Across Europe, especially in England, they are often referred to as "Michaelmas Daisies."  This is due to their on-going blooming over the feast of St. Michael and All Angels on September 29th.
    The Bible does not say as much about angels as some people might assume.  But it does say some important things.  One thing to note: humans do NOT become angels when we die.  Angels were always created to be spirit only and are the servants of God. We were created to be both physical and spiritual. Though the physical must go into the earth for a while at death, due to humanity's fall into sin, the body will be raised at the end of time. We are not only servants of God: we are also His children.  When the angels fell into sin, they became the demons that are cursed forever. There is no salvation plan for them.  On the other hand, God sent His Son (who is also God Himself) to become human and to die for our sins.

     Michael is a powerful angel who shows up in the books of Daniel and Revelation. He is also briefly mentioned in Jude. His name in Hebrew means "who is like God?"  ["Micah" is a related name. It means "who is like Yahweh (the proper name for God)."]  Michael fought in the great war in heaven after Satan rebelled against God, before humans were tempted. 
   Gabriel, whose name means "God is my Strong Man", is the other angel with a name. He appeared to Daniel in the Old Testament. His main appearances were around the time of Jesus' birth, making announcements to Zechariah, father of John the Baptist, and making the announcement of Jesus' coming to His mother, the Virgin Mary.
     Other angels serve in other roles. Some are, indeed, our guardian angels.  Four remain around the throne of God.  None is described in the Bible as the cutesy little Valentine cherubs. 

Here is some Biblical poetry for you to enjoy over this happy festival:

For He [God] shall give His angels charge over you,
To keep you in all your ways.
In their hands shall they bear you up
Lest you dash your foot on a stone.  (Psalm 91:11-12, original translation)


Wednesday, March 1, 2023

Consider*


Consider 
The lilies of the field whose bloom is brief:--
We are as they;
Like them we fade away,
As doth a leaf.

Consider 
The sparrows of the air of small account:
Our God doth view
Whether they fall or mount**--
He guards us, too.

Consider 
The lilies that do neither toil nor spin,
Yet are most fair:--
What profits all this care
And all this coil***?


Consider 
The birds that have no barns nor harvest-weeks;
God gives them food:--
Much more our Father seeks
To do us good.   --Christina Rossetti, 1866  

*"consider the lilies and the birds [ravens]"; Luke 12:22-31, Matthew 6:25-33
**mount the wing, take flight
***mortal coil: this fleshly, physical life

Wednesday, February 1, 2023

Winter in All Our Lives


[winter 2022-23 has been very wet and snowy or rainy throughout much of the US]

There is a winter in all of our lives,

a chill and darkness that makes us yearn
for days that have gone
or put our hope in days yet to be.
Father God, you created seasons for a purpose.

Spring is full of expectation
buds
breaking
frosts abating and an awakening
of creation before the first days of summer.
Now the
sun gives warmth
and comfort to our lives
reviving aching joints
bringing colour, new life
and crops to fruiting.

Autumn gives nature space
to lean back, relax and enjoy the fruits of its labour
mellow colours in sky and landscape
as the earth prepares to rest.
Then winter, cold and bare as nature takes stock
rests, unwinds, sleeps until the time is right.

An endless cycle
and yet a perfect model.
We need a
winter in our lives
a time of rest, a time to stand still
a time to reacquaint ourselves
with the faith in which we live.
It is only then that we can draw strength
from the one in whom we are rooted
take time to grow and rise through the
darkness
into the warm glow of your springtime
to blossom and flourish
bring colour and vitality into this world
your garden.
Thank you Father
for the seasons of our lives.

- Author Unknown







Sunday, January 1, 2023

Songs of Thankfulness & Praise

 
Happy New Year!  This is being posted in recognition of the upcoming Festival of Epiphany, the coming of the Wise Men, on January 6th.  Epiphany is a full season, and this hymn has many verses to reflect this.  I am only posting some more pertinent to the Wise Men and to things in nature.

Songs of thankfulness and praise,
Jesus, Lord, to Thee we raise:
Manifested by the star
To the sages from afar.
Branch of royal David's stem  
In Thy birth at Bethlehem:
Anthems be to Thee addressed, 
God in man made manifest.

Sun and moon shall darkened be,
Stars shall fall, the heav'ns shall flee;
Christ will then like lightning shine:
All will see His glorious sign.
All will then the trumpet hear,
All will see the Judge appear;
Thou by all wilt be confessed, 
God in man made manifest.

Grant us grace to see Thee, Lord,
Present in They holy Word--
Grace to imitate Thee now
And be pure, as pure art Thou,
That we might become like Thee
At Thy great epiphany
And may praise Thee, ever blest,
God in man made manifest.
--Christopher Wordsworth, 1862








Tuesday, November 1, 2022

Thanksgiving of Another Sort

 


  For more thoughts for this Thanksgiving season, click the "autumn" link to the left on the desktop version of this blog.

Saturday, October 1, 2022

Mountain Lore


     These photos are from a recent trip to Great Sand Dunes National Park in southern Colorado.  The dunes are some of the largest natural dunes in the US, created by unique forces working in this area of the Rio Grande.  The mountains are part of the Sangre de Cristo ("Blood of Christ") range within the North American Rocky Mountains. (Spanish explorers applied the name centuries ago because reddish light reflecting off snow caps suggested this.)  This area is collectively referred to as The San Luis Valley.
    Included is some Biblical poetry about mountains.  



     This is a reminder of how God promised Abraham that his descendants would be as sands along the seashore (Genesis 22:17 & 26:4).


















I will lift up my eyes unto the hills
From whence comes my help.  (Psalm 121:1)
Great is Yahweh and greatly to be praised
In the city of our God,
The mountain of His holiness. (Ps. 48:1)
Who may ascend upon the Mount of Yahweh?
And who may stand in the place of His holiness? (Psalm 24:3)
In [Yahweh's] Hand are the depths of the earth,
And the heights of the hills are His.  (Ps. 95:4) [original translations] 

     The person who stand in the place of Yahweh's holiness is the person whose sin has been forgiven by Jesus. We see this spelled out in other places in the Bible.
     Mountains seem almost eternal and unmovable.  Yet God can move them.  Jesus spoke of having "the faith to move mountains."  (Matthew 17:20) 
     A hill is also a place which can be seen from far away on the plain.  From atop a mountain, things can be seen for miles around. Many Biblical events took place on hills or mountains.  The 10 Commandments were given to Moses on Mt. Sinai. Part of Jesus' temptation in the wilderness occurred on a mountain. Jesus was 'transfigured' (radiating bright as the Sun) on a mountain.  Jesus prayed with His disciples the night of His arrest in the Garden of Gethsemane on the Mount of Olives.  Jesus was crucified on the hill at Golgatha.  Jesus ascended into heaven from a mountain near Bethany, traditionally the Mount of Olives. 



Tuesday, February 1, 2022

To a Beautiful Child*

 
...thy book
Is cliff, and wood, and foaming waterfall;
Thy playmates-- the wild sheep and birds that call
Hoarse to the storm; -- thy sport is with the storm
To wrestle; -- and thy piety to stand
Musing on things create, and their Creator's hand.
 --Manley Hopkins (father of poet Gerard Manley Hopkins, S.J.), c. 1875


Valentine's Day is for more than "couples' love."  In fact, the legends of the original Saints Valentine (there were up to three men possibly) were about sacrificial, spiritual love. This is a good time to reflect on other types of love.






Friday, October 1, 2021

Birds' Nests

 

"Temptations, of course, cannot be avoided.  But because we cannot keep birds from flying over our heads, there is no need that we should let them build a nest in our hair."  -- Martin Luther's Large Catechism,  "Explanation of the Sixth Petition" ("Lead us not into temptation.")











Wednesday, April 7, 2021

Posh Hopkins

   

Here is Prince Charles reading Gerard Manley Hopkins' second most famous poem, "God's Grandeur."

"God's Grandeur" Prince Charles 2021 Easter Message

Here is the text for this poem, with explanatory notes, from an earlier post in this blog:

"God's Grandeur"

This is not a strong "resurrection poem"; Hopkins did write some Easter specific poems.  If you click the "Easter" link, you will pull some up.  But at least it does mention "the Holy Ghost."  At one time, Charles seemed to be drifting away from Christian-specific matters, but that does not seem to be the case anymore.

I imagine Charles chose this, partly, because of the environmental theme.  I also wonder if, as Prince of Wales, he did it for the Welsh connection.  Hopkins was an English Jesuit priest, but his most favorite place of serving was Wales.  He learned some Welsh.  (For a poetry day event several years ago, the Prince of Wales read a poem by the Welsh poet, Dylan Thomas.) 

Prince Charles at his investiture as Prince of Wales, 1969

Just for "fun", here is a poem I wrote as a "riff" off of a line in "God's Grandeur."

"Nature is Never Spent"