Thursday, April 1, 2010

Psalm 83

2 comments:

Unknown said...

sooo.... I'm going through a dry spell this week. Like wading through cement as I sit with my bible open and try to apply what I am reading. I know this happens periodically and that as quick as it comes, it's gone, one of those discipline stretching times. Anyway, if what I share seems lame, that's why.

Today, all I could think of stemmed from the first verse;

"God, do not keep quiet; God, do not be silent or still."

A song has been playing through my head for the past few days. "Hard to Get". by Rich Mullins and the Ragamuffin Bed. It talks about how we view God as playing "hard to get" sometimes, when in reality, he's not PLAYING hard to get, it's just our humanity that makes him "hard to get" for us. If that makes sense.

Here's the text.

You who live in heaven
Hear the prayers of those of us who live on earth
Who are afraid of being left by those we love
And who get hardened by the hurt
Do you remember when You lived down here where we all scrape
To find the faith to ask for daily bread
Did You forget about us after You had flown away
Well I memorized every word You said
Still I'm so scared, I'm holding my breath
While You're up there just playing hard to get

You who live in radiance
Hear the prayers of those of us who live in skin
We have a love that's not as patient as Yours was
Still we do love now and then
Did You ever know loneliness
Did You ever know need
Do You remember just how long a night can get?
When You were barely holding on
And Your friends fall asleep
And don't see the blood that's running in Your sweat
Will those who mourn be left uncomforted
While You're up there just playing hard to get?

And I know you bore our sorrows
And I know you feel our pain
And I know it would not hurt any less
Even if it could be explained
And I know that I am only lashing out
At the One who loves me most
And after I figured this, somehow
All I really need to know

Is if You who live in eternity
Hear the prayers of those of us who live in time
We can't see what's ahead
And we can not get free of what we've left behind
I'm reeling from these voices that keep screaming in my ears
All the words of shame and doubt, blame and regret
I can't see how You're leading me unless You've led me here
Where I'm lost enough to let myself be led
And so You've been here all along I guess

It's just Your ways and You are just plain hard to get

Jude said...

My comment was thwarted by technology but just wanted to say I love Rich Mullins. The lyrics bring back many memories (a soundtrack to a different time in my life)and speak truth. Thanks for the journey into the past.