There is a power in praise that
lifts us out of ourselves and into the presence of God. It’s not something to do only when we feel
like singing the praises of God. It’s something to do when we don’t feel like
it. For it is then that God lifts us out
of ourselves and into his presence.
There is a therapeutic power to praise that we neglect at our peril.
There is a wonder in worship
that has the potential to shape the whole of our lives. To spend time in worship is not simply one
activity among many we squeeze into our busy lives. To spend time in worship is to discover
something that can give a shape to the whole of the rest of our lives.
Take time to worship, take time
to praise and discover that the very worship we share, the very praise we offer
can become the warp and the weft of the rich tapestry of our lives, the
life-blood coursing through our veins, the breath of life itself that gives
life to us day by day.
In conversation with the woman
at the well in a village in Samaria Jesus spoke of a time that was coming and
was in truth there when the true worshippers will worship the Father in spirit
and in truth.
Maybe, we worship the
Father in spirit and in truth when worship and praise become part and parcel of
the very way we lead our lives. Stanley Spencer, one of the artists in the
wonderful exhibition at the Wilson, Still Small Voice, had exactly this sense
of the presence of God in the ordinary, everyday things. ““When I lived in Cookham I was disturbed by
a feeling of everything being meaningless.
But quite suddenly I became aware that everything was full of special
meaning and this made everything holy... I observed this sacred quality in most
unexpected quarters.” Join Hy-Way in
visiting the exhibition on Wednesday, 22nd April.
Seven whole days
Seven whole days,
not one in seven,
I will praise
I will worship
Seven whole days,
Not one in seven
I will love God
I will love neighbour
Seven whole days,
Not one in seven
I will live for God
I will live for others
Seven whole days
Not one in seven.
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There
is a power in praise that lifts us out of ourselves and into the presence of
God. It’s not something to do only when we feel like singing the praises of
God. It’s something to do when we don’t feel like it. For it is then that God
lifts us out of ourselves and into his presence. There is a therapeutic power
to praise that we neglect at our peril.
So,
a pattern of prayer that includes praise – a frame of mind that gives thanks
for the wonders of the world, counts your blessings and gives praise to God has
a therapeutic value.
Even
in the darkest depths … is there something to thank God for is a wonderful
starting place.
Any
thoughts to share?
What
things can you praise and thank God for – maybe share with the person next to
you.
But
even more than that simply consider God in himself – the story of Jesus and
give praise to God. It’s quite
deliberate that we meet for worship on a Sunday – there are signs of the first
followers of Jesus meeting on the first day of the week to meet together for
prayer and worship, for praise and celebration was the day of resurrection – so
focus on Jesus, on his life, the love he shared the resurrection victory he won
for us.
This
activity, meeting together for worship, Sunday by Sunday is then something that
gives us our bearing for the week that is to come … it is something that we can
inject into the life we lead so that our praise and our worship gives a shape
to the life that we lead.
There
is a wonder in worship that has the potential to shape the whole of our lives.
To spend time in worship is not simply one activity among many we squeeze into
our busy lives. To spend time in worship is to discover something that can give
a shape to the whole of the rest of our lives.
However
that worship and that praise we do on a Sunday is something then that permeates
the whole of our lives.
In
the second part of ours ervice we are going to sing three hymns by someone who
found the power in worship to shape the whole of life.
A
high flyer who made it to Parliament and moved in the highest circles in the
land, George Herbert gave it all up to become a humble parish priest and
through his life tried to work out what it is ithat is important in life that
gives shape to life as a whole.
He
gloried in the presence of the risen Christ with us, a wonder that worship is
all about –
King
of glory, King of Peace,
I
will love thee
Such
glory, such peace as Jesus gives prompts us simply to love him in return.
And,
that love may never cease,
I
will move thee
I
will be in touch and share my deepest concerns with you
Thou
hast granted my request,
Thou
hast heard me.
Thou
didst note my working breast,
Thou
hast spared me.
You
have helped me, you have forgiven me, you have restored me …
That’s
what we focus on – the glory, the peace of Chrsit.
So
then …
Wherefore
with my utmost art,
I
will sing thee
And
the cream of all my heart
I
will bring thee
I
will bring my very best to you in praise and worship.
Though
my sisn against me cried,
Thou
didst clear me
You
have cleared my in spite of all my failings, my weaknesses and my sin.
And
alone, when they replied,
Thou
didst hear me.
you are the one to hear me, to forgive me and to love me.
So
then what shall I do?
Seven
whole days, not one in seven,
I
will praise thee;
In
my heart, though not in heaven,
I
can raise thee.
It’s
in my heart through that praise that I shall sense your presence.
Small
it is in this poor sort
To
enrol Thee;
E’n
eternity’s too short
To
extol thee.
Time
is to short to understand Christ fully – but I will praise you with all my
heart.
426
King of glory, king of peace
Take
time to worship, take time to praise and discover that the very worship we
share, the very praise we offer can become the warp and
the
weft of the rich tapestry of our lives.
Wonderful image – in the prayer book we have been using this year. The whole of life shot through with praise.
Praise
becomes the life blood coursing through our veins, the breath of life itself
that gives life to us day by day.
In
conversation with the woman at the well in a village in Samaria
Jesus
spoke of a time that was coming and was in truth there when
the
true worshippers will worship the Father in spirit and in truth.
Maybe,
we worship the Father in spirit and in truth when worship and
praise
become part and parcel of the very way we lead our lives.
Stanley
Spencer, one of the artists in the wonderful exhibition at the
Wilson,
Still Small Voice, had exactly this sense of the presence of
God
in the ordinary, everyday things. ““When I lived in Cookham I
was
disturbed by a feeling of everything being meaningless. But
quite
suddenly I became aware that everything was full of special
meaning
and this made everything holy... I observed this sacred
quality
in most unexpected quarters.” Join Hy-Way in visiting the
exhibition
on Wednesday, 22nd April.
Stanley
Spencer – in the ordinary every day a wonderful spirit of praise.
It’s
in the ordinary, every day things that we find God’s presence is so real.
Possibly
play Sara Iles’ lightbulb moment – walking humbly with God.
Seeing
God in everything – in the ordinary every day – importance of the Hustings and
questions to ask of our parliamentary candidates.
Indeed
to see God in everything in the tiny things gives us grounds for praise and
thanks … but also a way of shaping our lives.
That’s
what George Herbert felt too …
Teach
me, my God and king in all things thee to see,
And
what I do in anything
To
do it as for thee
All
may of thee partake
Nothing
can be so mean
Nothing
is so tiny or insignificant as not to be done and so be improved with this
attitude in mind – For thy sake.
George
Herbert was fascinated with science – and in this poem that has come to be a
hymn a special fascination with astronomy, with the eye glass you can simply
look at and wonder at, but if you use it to look at the start then the heavens
you espy!
He
was also fascinated with alchemy
The
tincture that makes all things different – is to do it For thy sake.
A
servant with this clause
Makes
drudgery divine
Who
sweeps a room as for thy laws
Makes
that and the action fine.
The
most menial of tasks – do it for God’s sake and it becomes something special.
This is the famous stone
that
turneth all to gold.
For
that which God doth touch and own
Cannot
for less be told.
Hymn
433 Teach me, my God and king
Prayers
of Concern
Hymn
3 Let all the world in every corner sing.
Words
of Blessing,
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