Nearer,
my God, to you, nearer to you. I’ll bear
the cross as Christ calls me to do and pray each day anew; Nearer my God to
you, nearer my God, to you, nearer to you.
When
I am wandering as Jacob did, and in the deepest night the path is hid, my
dreams will bring me too, Nearer my God to you, nearer my God, to you, nearer
to you.
Let
Jacob’s ladder fill the sky above, and angels carry down the faith and love to
keep this goal in view, Nearer my God to you, nearer my God, to you, nearer to
you.
Then,
waking from the night to morning air by Bethel’s stone, I’ll know you heard my
prayer, and how my yearning grew, Nearer my God to you, nearer my God, to you,
nearer to you.
So far, you have heard two stories this week. On Monday, the story of Jacob on which this
hymn is inspired. Yesterday, the story
of Sarah Flower Adams whose creativity and faithfulness wrote these beautiful
words. Today, I want you to listen and
lean into your story with this hymn.
Where do you feel like you are carrying a cross? Physically or emotionally or
spiritually? Where do you feel weary and
worn out with wounds and wants?
Second, where do you feel like you are wandering? On Ash Wednesday I suggested in my sermon
that we are not pilgrims but nomads.
That we don’t know our destination or even the directions we are supposed
to go. But like nomads we wander, taking
the next faithful step which could be backwards or side-wards or even
no-wards!!
Third, where have you had a Jacob like encounter and
experience of God that surprised you this week so far?
Finally, fourth, where might this day you take a stone
into your hands and pronounce that God is here and now in your less-than
perfect life?
Prayer May this hymn be a soundtrack to
our souls and lives this day. Amen.
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