A Friend, Indeed – (a call to prayer)

 

In our troubles,
you are our strength.

And in our sorrows,
our consolation.

(alleluia alleluia)

 

The Psalmist reminds us in this verse that the Maker – the Center – is both our go-to for the inspirational hutzpah we need to get through the day, and is also our consoler – our cheerleader – as-needed.

In 1855, Jospeh Scriven wrote a poem for his mother who was feeling down, because she was living in Scotland while he was away in Canada. The lines weren’t  full of preacherisms, or washing in the blood, or sin-cleaning. Instead he wrote a reminder that sometimes we carry too much with us. We hold on to “burdens” as the preachers say, rather than just turning them loose. We hold onto the sourness inside rather than just opening our hands and our hearts and letting that all float away over our heads into the Universe.

There’s no cure for troubles in that sentiment. What Scriven told us in his poem was that there is priority!

Many things in life are well outside our control. Many folks learn this hard the first time that hardship slaps them upside the head. Many more are born into it.

The trick is to learn which parts of my situation I can grab onto and create change for myself and those around me, and which parts I can simply turn over to the Maker, knowing full-well that the Center of all things can do far better with those troubles than I can myself.

Keep the faith!
- Amen

 

 

 

What A Friend We Have in Jesus
Words by Joseph M. Scriven (1855)
hymn tune: Erie, by Charles C. Converse (1868)

  1. What a friend we have in Jesus,
    All our sins and griefs to bear!
    What a privilege to carry
    Everything to God in prayer!
    Oh, what peace we often forfeit,
    Oh, what needless pain we bear,
    All because we do not carry
    Everything to God in prayer!
  2. Have we trials and temptations?
    Is there trouble anywhere?
    We should never be discouraged—
    Take it to the Lord in prayer.
    Can we find a friend so faithful,
    Who will all our sorrows share?
    Jesus knows our every weakness;
    Take it to the Lord in prayer.
  3. Are we weak and heavy-laden,
    Cumbered with a load of care?
    Precious Savior, still our refuge—
    Take it to the Lord in prayer.
    Do thy friends despise, forsake thee?
    Take it to the Lord in prayer!
    In His arms He’ll take and shield thee,
    Thou wilt find a solace there.
  4. Blessed Savior, Thou hast promised
    Thou wilt all our burdens bear;
    May we ever, Lord, be bringing
    All to Thee in earnest prayer.
    Soon in glory bright, unclouded,
    There will be no need for prayer—
    Rapture, praise, and endless worship
    Will be our sweet portion there.