"Then Sings My Soul"

Awhile back I had a dear friend who was going through a very difficult time, so one week I decided to join her at her Sunday morning worship service for support. I noticed as I took my seat that the stage had fog machines and big screens wrapped around it. I told myself, "Rebecca, please don't be a big fuddy-duddy. Just sing and praise the Lord." 

When the praise band began singing one of my favorite hymns, "How Great Thou Art," my heart really did start to sing. Like most good hymns the words are theologically sound and grounded in biblical truth, and when sung, God's redeeming love, grace, and mercy cause hearts and hands to be lifted high and tears of joy to begin to flow. 

When we hear God's Word and what Christ has done on our behalf, it does cause an emotional response. It should. How could it not? It doesn't mean that we'll cry like a baby every time, but it does mean our souls will sing for joy because of our salvation. Not because any special effects have manipulated us into an emotional frenzy but because the knowledge of the Gospel of Jesus Christ transforms our lives. It causes us to weep at the feet of Jesus. 

Except that morning it didn't happen.

Because for what ever reason the praise team didn't sing the middle verse. They cut it out. 

I've tried to drop this for months now, but it won't stop bothering me. Let me explain in case you're not familiar with the hymn: In four verses the lyrics sum up the entire redeeming, biblical narrative with a power chorus in between each. 

The song starts off with two verses in what is known as "general revelation" - seeing God's eternal power and divine nature in the things that he has created as told to us in Romans 1. 

"Oh Lord my God, when I in awesome wonder, consider all the worlds thy hands have made; I see the stars, I hear the rolling thunder....." 

The Scriptures tell us that we can clearly see God's invisible attributes in creation, but not the Gospel. Jesus's disciples, and if you are in Christ, you are one of his disciples, are commissioned by Him to proclaim his Gospel to the nations before he ascended back to the Father. ( Matthew, Mark, Luke, & John )  

Paul sheds light on this command: "'For everyone who calls on the name of the Lord will be saved.' How then will they call on him in whom they have not believed? And how are they to believe in him of whom they have not heard? And how are they to hear without someone preaching?" ( Romans 10:13-14 ) 

The third verse of "How Great Thou Art" is the heart of the Gospel of Jesus Christ: "He bled and died to take away my sin!" 

The last verse is about Jesus returning to get his Church. "When Christ will come with shouts of acclamation...." 

So my question is this: Why in the world would a church sing the first, second, and last verses - seeing God's divine attributes in creation and then Jesus coming back to get us -leaving out the heart of the Gospel message? Half a gospel is no gospel at all. The first, second, and fourth verses make no sense without the third verse. It's stripped of its power. ( Romans 1:16 ) 

Maybe I'm a fuddy-duddy to some people when it comes to church liturgy, but I don't think I am when it comes to the Gospel of Jesus Christ. How can we cut Jesus out in a church service of all places? 

Paul told Timothy in his pastoral instruction to "preach the Word, be ready in season and out of season; reprove, rebuke, and exhort, with complete patience and teaching." ( 1 Timothy 4:2 ) Christ's Church gathers to share the sacraments, ( Luke 22:19 ) to read the Word, pray the Word, sing the Word, and teach and preach the Word. We are then sent out to the world. 

Christians have a saying around Christmas time "Keep Christ in Christmas, but this should most certainly apply to our church gatherings. Without Christ's atoning work and resurrection, there's no hope. 

I know many will think that I'm making too much of this and that I'm on a spiritual high horse, but I promise I'm not. The truth of the Gospel of Christ is the one thing we have to change people's lives - anything else is empty and meaningless. People are looking for hope. We have it. 

We also must have the courage to speak the truth in love, with gentleness, clarity, and kindness. I pray that I am. I have been mulling this over for some time now because I can't wrap my mind around a church worship leader doing this. I don't understand, but I want to be clear that there were many, many years when it wouldn't have bothered me a lick. And I'm still growing in my faith today, repenting daily for my sins and shortcomings, and many times with the help of the Farmer's insight which I'm thankful for. 

Recently I found out that the same church was hosting an event with some questionable speakers who are known for teaching some biblical errors and for not centering their messages on Christ but rather on a self-help, me-centered gospel. And it hurt my heart to see this. Even if event speakers are doing great works around the world, they mustn't be let off the hook for teaching a false gospel. Again, I've made countless mistakes in my choice of teachers over the years. It grieves me so much now, and I want to gently help others if I can. 

When we come in to a worship service, lost in our sin and our shame and guilt and are crying out for help, the Gospel of Jesus Christ is the only thing that can heal us, not being told that we are enough. However, we must proclaim that God's grace is more than enough to make us enough in Christ. ( 2 Corinthians 12:9 ) 

The hard truth that we are indeed sinners collides with the Good News that Christ has bled and died for all of those sins when we repent and believe in him. It means we are forgiven, clothed in Christ's righteousness, and adopted into the family of God. It's the only song that can regenerate the unbeliever's heart and also continually remind the believer's heart of the Good News that truly causes our souls to sing. 

Wherever we open the Bible and expound the Scriptures contextually, we find the Gospel. We never move away from it. Its hope is for both unbelievers as well as believers. Always and forever. 

We live in such uncertain, fearful times with many voices claiming to be the truth and crazy things going on inside and outside of our nation, above our heads, and the Church needs to operate in spiritual discernment more than ever it seems. People are desperate and need the hope and life-changing message of the Gospel of Christ Jesus, so we absolutely must stay on point. 

Let's sing the whole glorious truth to a lost and dying world this Christmas and always - because after all, God's grace and unending mercy were once sung to us. 

How will they hear? 

💜

Carl Boberg, 1886

O Lord my God
When I in awesome wonder
Consider all the works
Thy hands have made,
I see the stars,
I hear the rolling thunder,
Thy pow’r throughout
The universe displayed!

Chorus
Then sings my soul,
My Savior God, to Thee;
How great Thou art,
How great Thou art!
Then sings my soul,
My Savior God, to Thee;
How great Thou art,
How great Thou art!

When thru the woods
And forest glades I wander
And hear the birds
Sing sweetly in the trees,
When I look down
From lofty mountain grandeur
And hear the brook
And feel the gentle breeze,

Chorus
Then sings my soul,
My Savior God, to Thee;
How great Thou art,
How great Thou art!
Then sings my soul,
My Savior God, to Thee;
How great Thou art,
How great Thou art!

And when I think
That God, His Son not sparing,
Sent Him to die,
I scarce can take it in –
That on the cross,
My burden gladly bearing,
He bled and died
To take away my sin!

Chorus
Then sings my soul,
My Savior God, to Thee;
How great Thou art,
How great Thou art!
Then sings my soul,
My Savior God, to Thee;
How great Thou art,
How great Thou art!

When Christ shall come
With shout of acclamation
And take me home,
What joy shall fill my heart!
Then I shall bow
In humble adoration
And there proclaim,
My God, how great Thou art!

Chorus
Then sings my soul,
My Savior God, to Thee;
How great Thou art,
How great Thou art!
Then sings my soul,
My Savior God, to Thee;
How great Thou art,
How great Thou art!

One of my favorite Christmas gifts from the Farmer - Atlas's granddaughter, my girl Skipper now runs the sheep show with one paw tied behind her fluffy undercoat. I couldn't do it without her.