by Ken Sehested
Leader: Let all that breathes declare the good news.
Children (arms raised): Christ has risen!
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When my thirst got great enough to ask, a stream welled up inside; some jade wave buoyed me forward and I found myself upright in the instant, with a garden inside my own ribs aflourish. There, the ar… — Mary Karr
by Ken Sehested
Leader: Let all that breathes declare the good news.
Children (arms raised): Christ has risen!
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Oh LORD, you are my shepherd, I shall not want.
My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from helping me, from the words of my groaning?
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Jump for joy, oh people! For amid the screaming commercials and blithering campaign ads, the Redeemer has heard our aching voice.
God hears! God knows! This is our assurance against all blistering deceit.
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Turning from darkness (death) to light (life) is a major theme in Scripture. But there is also a minority report, where darkness and shadow are the place of God’s abiding Presence.
“Hear a just cause, O Lord; attend to my cry; give ear to my prayer from lips free of deceit. Guard me as the apple of the eye; hide me in the shadow of your wings.” —Psalm17:1, 8
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O Breath of Heaven and Earth’s Delight, to your shelter we flee from enmity’s fright.
Incline your ear to each whimpering voice collapsed by the weight of earth-splitting fear.
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Is there no song to be sung, no bell to be rung, no laughter from the fields at play with their yield? Would that my mouth be formed and my lips unleashed to speak a word, a true and hearty word, to all grown deaf with grief.
Make our tongues worthy—make them constant and true—to sustain the weary with a word.
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The Rock of the Righteous is our God:
Who marks the boundaries between justice and vengeance;
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From the depths of distress, every sail sagged and limp,
my mutinous lips offer insurrecting sighs.
With heart-aching hope doth my voice still rejoice.
Incline us, consign us, to steadfast Embrace.
by Ken Sehested
Call to worship
It has been said: Our weakness is our only claim on Jesus. “Come to me, you who are weary. . . . For my yoke is light” (Mt. 11:28, 30).
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When power reaps death from countless
killing fields, and every war sows the seeds
of the next, those in the Great Shepherd’s
flock resist the bloodletting lure.
Let the mournful rejoice in the Lamb who
rules, for the Tendering Day draws near!
Both lion and lamb are inheritors of the
coming peaceful kingdom, but
the latter’s sleep is the sweeter.
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