Sunday, January 2, 2022

Epiphany of the Lord (C), January 6, 2022—Isaiah 60:1–6 and Matthew 2:1–12

 


Albrecht Dürer: The Adoration of the Magi

1511 woodcut, National Gallery of Art

 

Isaiah 60:1–6

 

Imagine a Time

 

Isaiah here imagines when

The shoe is on the other foot,

And Israel, in exile then,

One day would find acclaim—and loot!

 

But, though, like gold and frankincense,

The wealth would come, the nation’s light

Would be the draw for those from whence

Dark sadness was the whole world’s flight.

 

And so, the prophet did not yearn

So much the nation would be great,

But for the time when all would burn

With love the world would emulate.

 

America, of old, once thought

That we’re a city on a hill,

So, at our best, our nation sought

To be a people of good will.

 

Can we, whose life might others lift,

Return to how the world might see

This grand experiment a gift

For those who yearn for liberty?

 

And might the church, a prophet be,

Awakening each neighborhood

To our responsibility

For showing we believe God’s good?

 

Scott L. Barton

 

Arise, shine; for your light has come,

   and the glory of the LORD has risen upon you.

For darkness shall cover the earth,

   and thick darkness the peoples;

 but the LORD will arise upon you,

    and his glory will appear over you.

Nations shall come to your light,

    and kings to the brightness of your dawn.

 

Lift up your eyes and look around;

    they all gather together, they come to you;

your sons shall come from far away,

    and your daughters shall be carried on their nurses’ arms.

Then you shall see and be radiant;

    your heart shall thrill and rejoice,

because the abundance of the sea shall be brought to you,

    the wealth of the nations shall come to you.

A multitude of camels shall cover you,

    the young camels of Midian and Ephah;

    all those from Sheba shall come.

They shall bring gold and frankincense,

    and shall proclaim the praise of the LORD.

 

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Matthew 2:1–12

 

So We Might Kneel

 

I picture Herod calm and cool,

Who, though afraid, was no one's fool,

And asked the wise men where was born

Messiah, now that he'd been warned.

 

I picture in his royal world

A Snidely Whiplash, mustache curled,

Whose soto voce, "Bwa-ha-ha"

Lurked underneath his claimed, "Hurrah!"

 

Once more, then, this Epiphany,

Beware the one who claims to see

The news of Christ with words so glib

He'd keep the baby in his crib—

 

And do him in! But picture now

Those seekers who could disavow

Belief Jerus'lem was the key

—E'en though Isaiah said 'twould be—

 

And went with Micah, who proclaimed

That Bethlehem would be acclaimed

The place from whom a shepherd king

To all the world good news would bring!

 

Another road those magi took,

(The wise men, who at first, mistook

The way of love that God revealed)

So we, like them, in awe might kneel.

 

Scott L. Barton

 

(Cf. the Isaiah text [Jerusalem] with Micah 5:2-5a [Bethlehem])

 

In the time of King Herod, after Jesus was born in Bethlehem of Judea, wise men from the East came to Jerusalem, asking, “Where is the child who has been born king of the Jews? For we observed his star at its rising, and have come to pay him homage.” When King Herod heard this, he was frightened, and all Jerusalem with him; and calling together all the chief priests and scribes of the people, he inquired of them where the Messiah was to be born. They told him, “In Bethlehem of Judea; for so it has been written by the prophet: ‘And you, Bethlehem, in the land of Judah, are by no means least among the rulers of Judah; for from you shall come a ruler who is to shepherd my people Israel.’” Then Herod secretly called for the wise men and learned from them the exact time when the star had appeared. Then he sent them to Bethlehem, saying, “Go and search diligently for the child; and when you have found him, bring me word so that I may also go and pay him homage.”

 

When they had heard the king, they set out; and there, ahead of them, went the star that they had seen at its rising, until it stopped over the place where the child was. When they saw that the star had stopped, they were overwhelmed with joy. On entering the house, they saw the child with Mary his mother; and they knelt down and paid him homage. Then, opening their treasure chests, they offered him gifts of gold, frankincense, and myrrh. And having been warned in a dream not to return to Herod, they left for their own country by another road.

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