"[God's] essence is incomprehensible; hence, his divineness far escapes all human perception. But upon his individual works he has engraved unmistakable marks of his glory, so clear and so prominent... Wherever you cast your eyes, there is no spot in the universe wherein you cannot discern at least some sparks of his glory."
- John Calvin, 16th-century Protestant Reformer
The online scriptorium of author and pastor Matthew Burden
Reflections on the Christian Life
Monday, December 09, 2019
Sunday, December 08, 2019
A New Volume of the Evangeliad is Now Available
Saturday, December 07, 2019
Saturday Synaxis
Heavenly Father, if I should suffer need, and go unclothed, and be in poverty, make my heart prize Your love, know it, be constrained by it, though I be denied all blessings. It is Your mercy to afflict and try me with wants, for by these trials I see my sins, and desire severance from them. Let me willingly accept misery, sorrows, temptations, if I can thereby feel sin as the greatest evil, and be delivered from it with gratitude to You, acknowledging this as the highest testimony of Your love. Amen.
- a prayer of the Puritan movement
Friday, December 06, 2019
Hymn of the Week: It Came Upon the Midnight Clear (adapted & expanded)
One of the most common Christmas carols (at least in the American tradition) is E. H. Sears' old hymn, "It Came Upon the Midnight Clear." Nevertheless, it's a hymn that I don't tend to make much use of in my church--while it doesn't necessarily say anything wrong, it's in the odd position of being a Christmas carol that makes no reference to Jesus at all. This may be, at least in part, because Sears was a Unitarian, and thus came from a tradition that questioned the doctrines of the Trinity and the divinity of Christ. To rectify this, I've added a few verses and adapted a couple others so that the song clearly states what we believe about Jesus and his central role in the Christmas story. (Other writers have done this before, at least in a small way--for instance, if your hymnal has a final verse which includes the line "when the new heav'n and earth shall own the Prince of Peace their King," you're looking at a later emendation of Sears' original text.) For my version, I've kept Sears' first verse unchanged, added verses 2-4 of my own, and amended Sears' work in verses 5 and 6. (The traditional lines will appear in regular font below; mine in italics). Naturally, six verses are a bit too much for easy congregational singing, but I'll leave it to worship leaders to choose which ones to use.
It Came Upon the Midnight Clear
It came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of old,
From angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold.
"Peace on the earth, goodwill to men, from heaven's all-gracious King."
The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing.
And on that night in Bethlehem, the Prince of Peace was born,
The Maker of unnumbered stars awoke to Judah's morn.
The Infinite was rendered small, Almighty born a babe;
In great humility he came to bring peace and to save.
The angels' song proclaimed his birth, Desire of Ages come!
Messiah-king of David's line, the long-sought Holy One,
Fulfillment of the prophets' call and of the royal crown,
With tidings of our God-with-us the angel-song comes down.
"Let glory be to God on high!" they sang upon that night,
For God himself has come to earth to set all things at right.
As fully God and fully man, he bears the weight of sin,
And he forgives us by his grace, and welcomes sinners in.
And we, beneath life's crushing load, whose forms are bending low,
Find rest within Christ's endless grace, and peace beneath his yoke.
Look toward the cross and empty grave, the vict'ry of our King!
Then rest beside the weary road, and hear the angels sing.
And now the days are hastening on, by prophets seen of old,
When with the reign of Christ our Lord shall come the time foretold:
When peace shall over all the earth its ancient splendors fling,
And the whole world send back the song which now the angels sing.
It Came Upon the Midnight Clear
It came upon the midnight clear, that glorious song of old,
From angels bending near the earth to touch their harps of gold.
"Peace on the earth, goodwill to men, from heaven's all-gracious King."
The world in solemn stillness lay to hear the angels sing.
And on that night in Bethlehem, the Prince of Peace was born,
The Maker of unnumbered stars awoke to Judah's morn.
The Infinite was rendered small, Almighty born a babe;
In great humility he came to bring peace and to save.
The angels' song proclaimed his birth, Desire of Ages come!
Messiah-king of David's line, the long-sought Holy One,
Fulfillment of the prophets' call and of the royal crown,
With tidings of our God-with-us the angel-song comes down.
"Let glory be to God on high!" they sang upon that night,
For God himself has come to earth to set all things at right.
As fully God and fully man, he bears the weight of sin,
And he forgives us by his grace, and welcomes sinners in.
And we, beneath life's crushing load, whose forms are bending low,
Find rest within Christ's endless grace, and peace beneath his yoke.
Look toward the cross and empty grave, the vict'ry of our King!
Then rest beside the weary road, and hear the angels sing.
And now the days are hastening on, by prophets seen of old,
When with the reign of Christ our Lord shall come the time foretold:
When peace shall over all the earth its ancient splendors fling,
And the whole world send back the song which now the angels sing.
Thursday, December 05, 2019
Heroes of the Faith
(Links to all available episodes will appear at the bottom of this post)
Introduction
The Maccabees
Peter & Mark
John, Andrew, and Philip
Thomas and the Eastern Apostles
James the Just, and More Disciples
Minor Figures of the New Testament
Ignatius & Polycarp
Justin Martyr
Antony and the Desert Fathers
Nikolaus of Myra (Saint Nicholas)
Athanasius
Basil of Caesarea
Gregory of Nazianzus
Gregory of Nyssa
Ambrose
Augustine
John Chrysostom
Jerome
Abba Moses
Cyril of Alexandria & the Coptic Church
Babai, Timothy, and the Church of the East
Benedict
Patrick and the Medieval Missionaries
Columba and the Celtic Missionaries
Cyril, Methodius, and the Conversion of Eastern Europe
Bernard of Clairvaux
Francis & Clare
Peter Waldo & the Waldensians
Thomas Aquinas
Julian of Norwich & Catherine of Siena
The Maccabees
Peter & Mark
John, Andrew, and Philip
Thomas and the Eastern Apostles
James the Just, and More Disciples
Minor Figures of the New Testament
Ignatius & Polycarp
Justin Martyr
Antony and the Desert Fathers
Nikolaus of Myra (Saint Nicholas)
Athanasius
Basil of Caesarea
Gregory of Nazianzus
Gregory of Nyssa
Ambrose
Augustine
John Chrysostom
Jerome
Abba Moses
Cyril of Alexandria & the Coptic Church
Babai, Timothy, and the Church of the East
Benedict
Patrick and the Medieval Missionaries
Columba and the Celtic Missionaries
Cyril, Methodius, and the Conversion of Eastern Europe
Bernard of Clairvaux
Francis & Clare
Peter Waldo & the Waldensians
Thomas Aquinas
Julian of Norwich & Catherine of Siena
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Tuesday, December 03, 2019
Photo of the Week
My soul, thy great Creator praise;
When cloth'd in His celestial rays
He in full majesty appears,
And, like a robe, His glory wears.
How good Thy works! How great Thy skill!
And every land Thy riches fill:
Thy wisdom round the world we see,
This spacious earth is full of Thee.
Thy works, the wonders of Thy might,
Are honor'd with Thine own delight:
How awesome are Thy glorious ways!
Thou art majestic in Thy praise!
- adapted from Isaac Watt's hymnographic rendering of Psalm 104
When cloth'd in His celestial rays
He in full majesty appears,
And, like a robe, His glory wears.
How good Thy works! How great Thy skill!
And every land Thy riches fill:
Thy wisdom round the world we see,
This spacious earth is full of Thee.
Thy works, the wonders of Thy might,
Are honor'd with Thine own delight:
How awesome are Thy glorious ways!
Thou art majestic in Thy praise!
- adapted from Isaac Watt's hymnographic rendering of Psalm 104
Monday, December 02, 2019
Quote of the Week
"Let every day, therefore, be a day of humility. Bear graciously with all the weakness and infirmities of your fellow creatures, cover their frailties, love their excellencies, encourage their prosperities, compassionate their distress, receive their friendship, overlook their unkindness, forgive their malice, be a servant of servants, and condescend to do the lowest offices to the lowest of mankind."
- William Law, 18th-century British clergyman and writer
- William Law, 18th-century British clergyman and writer
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