Posted in Fears, General, Glory, God Thoughts, Mercy, Nature, Poem, Providence, Trials, Weather and Climate, tagged God's help, Mercy, Nature, Poem, Providence, Storm, Trials on December 10, 2020|
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Have you ever smelled rain? Have you been exhilarated by lightning? Have you ever been fearful in the wind or awestruck at the rising waters? The power of the storm both attracts and repels. Why might that be?
The air of rain does smell
All birds’ songs it does quell
The nerves of grazing beasts try
When a fierce storm is nigh
Of sudden does it burst
Relieving ground’s long thirst
Overtop river banks
Calamitous flood pranks
No way to stem the tide
Or break the waves’ wild pride
Neither calm the screaming wind
Nor many trees defend
Where can one find shelter
Midst the helter-skelter?
Or from much loss be spared
No matter how prepared?
The Maker of the storm
Who gave to all things form
He our refuge always
To Him for help one prays
He may deem things be lost
Great material cost
But rescue of the soul
Is the reward and goal
Though many troubles come
Storms that frighten and numb
Yet He is gracious still
Your heart with thankfulness fill
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We are awed by the wonderful, the powerful, the overwhelming, and the strikingly beautiful. The God who created the world is all of those things and more and He has made us for Him. We have then an inbred desire to seek for the glorious*. I believe that it gives glory to Him to see the superior in Creation. We must, however, make it our goal to see Him in all that He has created and done, so that all glory and honor goes to Him as is due Him and beneficial for us. Fear of harm must surely be the main reason we are repelled by storms. God is merciful to those who trust Him, but He is powerful and not to be trifled with.
I read poetry online infrequently, but recently I did because of a poet’s name that came up in conversation. One of the poems was about storms. It was good poetry, but it was atrocious theology. I don’t like poetry with bad form but I really don’t like poetry that tells lies or misses the truth. So, I set out to write my own poem about storms. When it flows and conveys deeper truths, I am happy with what I have written. Given the constraints of poetical form I place upon myself, it is difficult to convey the ideas in the way that I want.
*from Hebrew kabod, meaning weighty and the Greek doxa, meaning of honorable reputation
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His Redemption Sufficed
Posted in Cultural commentary, General, God Thoughts, God's Word, Grace, Poem, Salvation, Sanctification, Work of Jesus, tagged God Thoughts, godless, Righteousness, Salvation, Savior, Titus 1 and 2 on July 24, 2020| Leave a Comment »
I read the book of Titus recently and came away reflecting on the contrasts of our sinful past, our God altered present, and our glory bound future. Paul speaks some ugly things about Cretans, but makes it clear that all we sinners share the same ground. The difference for believers is that Christ, “to rescue me from danger, interposed His precious blood.”* Paul wanted Titus to silence the “empty talkers” and “liars” who “deny Him”, so that they will not “upset whole families” on the one hand, and “be sound in the faith” on the other. This reminds me that we must stop soft peddling the Gospel because it is not true to God or His Word and because sinners need to hear the truth of the desperation of their condition in order to be saved. The following poem came slowly with much labor, but I think the result communicates the essence of the passage (Titus 1:10-16, 2:11-14).
Lazy and rebellious
You know the kind
Hateful and pugnacious
A good one hard to find
Foolish, godless, enslaved
And such were we
Deceivers and deceived
Who truth refuse to see
Defiled, unbelieving
Claim to know God
Worthless for well-doing
Perverse things get the nod
God’s grace has now appeared
Salvation come
Ungodliness denied
We more righteous become
For blessed hope looking
Glory of Christ
Savior and God stooping
His redemption sufficed
From every lawless deed
To purify
For Himself His own breed
Ardent good works thereby
*from the hymn “Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing”
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