So, I ask that you grab the dark blue hymnal and turn to hymn number 172.
An African American Spiritual hymn written about 1899 Written by once enslaved African Americans, people who could relate to the pain of the Cross Many of us are familiar with this hymn and I ask you to look it over to refresh your memory Were you there when the crucified my Lord? Yes – I guess I was – sort of – I don’t really recall Were you there when the crucified my Lord? Yes, I said – I guess I was, sort of Ooh sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble It really does – but what was I to do? Where you there when they crucified my Lord? I told you – I was – sort of Where you there when they nailed him to the tree? Well, I did see something – but I didn’t do it, they did Were you there when they nailed him to the tree? Well – I may not have spoken up – when I should have Ooh sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble You’re telling me – I feel just terrible about it Were you there when they pierced him in his side? Well, it’s not like I had a spear or anything Were you there when they pierced him in his side? It wasn’t me I tell you Ooh sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble Yes, it does – I guess I should have stopped them Were you there when they laid him in the tomb? Well – I did follow the crowd Were you there when they laid him in the tomb? Ya, I guess I was – it was really sad Ooh sometimes it causes me to tremble, tremble, tremble I know – it was really a creepy feeling Each of us are there, in each of these scenes. We are there along with Pontius Pilate, the politician, a seeming scapegoat caught in the middle, in his feeble way trying to free Jesus. But when it appears to risky to do the right thing, he washes his hands of the situation. We were there. We were there with the soldiers, who were simply following orders, afraid to speak up, step out, be ridiculed as they kill the Lord of life. Yes, we were there. We were there along with the disciples who walk, rather, run away for fear of their lives, rather than standing alongside the condemned Jesus. Yes, we were there. The cross is not an isolated event, sealed in ancient times. It is the living truth of our world then, as much as it is today. The hard truth is, we live in a world that would again kill Jesus. We all have a place on Calvary. There wasn’t a single motive in Jerusalem that last week in Jesus’ life that isn’t happening here in our world, in our hearts or in our minds today. Martin Luther King Jr. once said: He who passively accepts evil is as much involved in it as he who helps to perpetrate it. He who accepts evil without protesting against it is really cooperating with it. Of course, we live in a time of crucifixions aplenty. Mass shootings, murders. Gun violence. Ongoing wars in Afghanistan and parts of the middle East. Where we see people dying or suffering every night on the 6 o’clock news. We are there The tragic invasion of Ukraine from one egotistic maniac, who has no regard for human life or human dignity. Where we witness suffering on children, someone’s child, someone’s grandchild and helpless people. We are there The economic mess that has been so hard for so many around the globe and devastating for millions who are already just barely surviving. Where we witness hunger, homelessness right on our own streets. We are there Our earth is being crucified everyday by human recklessness in its refusal to end the carbon poisoning of our planet. The refusal to acknowledge, that we are responsible for our Great Grandchildren’s poisoned earth. Where we just keep consuming. We are there Prisons and death rows are bursting at the seams with people our society has abandoned. Where we chose as a society to lock the wrong up in anger, rather than rehabilitate in love. We are there And, daily each of us, hurt, ignore and wound those closest to us. Through words and actions, we often make without thinking. We are there A cross of nails is not always needed to crucify. Jesus was killed by people like you and me. People who didn’t want to get involved, take a risk, speak out. People that stayed the course, didn’t rock the boat. Stayed safe. What a terrible thing to say to us gathered here today on this Good Friday. We could have stayed home, if we wanted to hear this We are here today, because we know – We were there, when they crucified the Lord” We can’t let ourselves off too easy, nor fail to see our part in our world’s pain and brokenness or, we miss a deep truth about Good Friday – the chance to know the forgiving love that flows from the cross. Were you there when they crucified my Lord? Yes, we were there – though indirectly We are there. NOW The gospel account of the crucifixion seems calm and objective. Jesus seems almost serene throughout – the trial, carrying the cross, even hanging from that cross for hours. Our gospel writer seems to know that no words could capture the reality of what happened: But strangely, at the same time, there is something incredibly strong and powerful about Jesus. Jesus refers to the death he will face as “being lifted up” He said: “When I am lifted up from the earth, I will draw all people to myself”. He seems to have the sense that in his death God the Father would do something to change the world. Little does everyone realize, that it is GOD the Father who is in charge. Not Pilate, not the soldiers, not the onlookers, not us. If people see God’s endless love for what it is, if we see a love that will face every way we hurt, manipulate, damage, ignore and even destroy each other, and if we see God still loving and forgiving us ,then something new begins for each of us. You see, this cross is what God uses to bring us him. God is not an emperor, a president or politician in the sky keeping a scorecard who will force this world to change. The power GOD has to change us and to heal our world is to win our hearts To show us perfect, unstoppable love, a love that keeps pouring out moment by moment. The love of the Cross – The Love he shared, when he could have chosen a different path. God – through his Son chose Love Today, on this Good Friday, GOD shows us that love can forgive and heal all that we and our lost human race have done to each other and our world. So as the African Americans some 120 years ago asked: Were you there when the crucified my Lord? YES – I WAS AND I STILL AM PLEASE – FORGIVE ME! AND THANK GOD SUNDAY IS ON THE WAY! AMEN
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Mary Moore
4/16/2022 09:26:38 pm
Thank you for another powerful sermon and the reminder that it was not just the crowd from 2000 years ago that caused Jesus to be crucified, but every person in every generation before and after them. We have all had a hand in this and we all bear some of the responsibility.
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