The Power is in the Word
by David Sellnow
I’ve had a tune running through my head a lot lately. It’s an old tune, attributed to an English organist of the 18th century:
By the waters, the waters of Babylon
We sat down and wept, and wept, for thee, Zion.
We remember, we remember, we remember thee, Zion.
If you’re not familiar with how the tune goes, you can listen to Don McClean’s version from his American Pie album (1971). It’s a haunting canon that may begin playing in your head perpetually now too. The song gives melody to the thoughts of Psalm 137. The Jewish faithful, living in exile far from their home, longed for their worship place, the temple on Zion hill in Jerusalem.
By the rivers of Babylon—
there we sat down and there we wept
when we remembered Zion.
On the willows there
we hung up our harps.
For there our captors
asked us for songs,
and our tormentors asked for mirth, saying,
“Sing us one of the songs of Zion!”
How could we sing the Lord’s song
in a foreign land?
If I forget you, O Jerusalem,
let my right hand wither!
Let my tongue cling to the roof of my mouth,
if I do not remember you,
if I do not set Jerusalem
above my highest joy. (Psalm 137:1-6 NRSV)
Jerusalem had been besieged and pillaged by the empire-building Babylonians. The great temple built by Solomon had been torn down too. Thousands of people from the Kingdom of Judah were taken into exile in Babylon (some before Jerusalem fell, some after). It was hard for God’s people to sing songs of faith in a far off land, especially knowing their home city and temple had been destroyed.
In recent weeks, with churches closed in the midst of a pandemic, many of us have been feeling a sense of longing to be back in our houses of worship. We are in a better situation than the Jews in exile. We are in our homes. Our churches have not been destroyed. (Though many ministries are encountering financial challenges during these present times; support your congregation if you can.) We look forward to when we can come together again in person, in song and praise, in fellowship and prayer.
In the meantime, we have what we need the most. We have pastors streaming their Sunday sermons so that we can still hear the good news. We have podcasts and blogs. We have devotional books and church magazines. We have our Bibles — in print, on e-readers, online. We have the good news.
Whether we receive the gospel in our accustomed church setting or through other means, God’s grace in Jesus is conveyed. The gospel remains the same. The gospel “is the power of God for salvation to everyone who has faith” (Romans 1:16 NRSV). The power isn’t in the venue or format in which or through which the gospel is heard. The power is in God’s word itself, in whatever way it is delivered. The “got milk?” campaign for getting bodily nutrition doesn’t ask, “Got carton?” or “Got jug?” or “Got pitcher?” The milk is the thing, not the container it comes in. So too with “the pure, spiritual milk” by which we “grow into salvation” (1 Peter 2:2). In whatever way we receive the message, the power is in the “still, small voice” of God speaking his truth (1 Kings 19:12 KJV).
Excellent post,