I sat in church this morning
and a pastor read
rejoice in hope,
be patient in tribulation,
be constant in prayer
and he said maybe our lives were hard right now
maybe marriage, maybe money
you know, all the tribulations.
Suddenly I couldn't even check
the hot tears pouring down
my cheeks.
tribulations?
sitting in my chair
in the dark and neon
the air too thick to breathe
like the air catching
last breaths of growing hundreds
under homes
buried alive.
with no government,
said a news report today,
continued instability,
gangs,
hunger,
no infrastructure,
they need,
basically...well.
everything.
We are tired,
writes a friend
of being resilient.
tired of enduring,
and what for?
but enduring for more
suffering
I got it together for the sermon
but as soon as the worship band
started in with
I can see the light in the darkness
As the darkness bows to him
I can hear the roar in the heavens
As the space between wears thin
I can feel the ground shake beneath us
As the prison walls cave in
tears were dripping down my dress
as I prayed that in the fire,
He would be there.
that those who are dying
even now
would Jesus hold their hand
those who are hungry
would they be hungry with Jesus
There is no other name
But the name that is Jesus
He who was and still is
And will be through it all
So come what may in the space between
All the things unseen
And this reckoning
I know I will never be alone
There'll be another in the fire
Standing next to me
prove to me
again and again
O Lord
that what I have
hung my hopes upon
is near and real enough
to cradle and shelter me
against the raging of all storms
prove to me
again and again
that the Christ in whom
I have placed my trust--
for today,
and for eternity,
is worthy of all trust.
In your presence, Jesus,
may I find a peace
that runs deeper than all fear
a holy and eternal comfort
that rewrites all distress
McKelvey
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