Exodus 34:29–35; 2 Corinthians 3:12—4:2; and
Luke 9:28–36 (37–43)
What Is It with the Bible and Veils?
Moses’ face he has to hide,
It’s way too scary being near the
One with whom our God abides;
Then Peter, James and John see Jesus
Dazzling white up on that mount
With Moses and Elijah, talking,
Peter makes a quick head count
(Perhaps the better to preserve it)
Next creeps in—that veil! A cloud
O’ershadows them! And they see nothing,
Hearing, though, that voice, aloud,
The same voice long ago to Moses,
They know Jesus is the one
To follow down the hill, to where that
Boy is healed—and they become
Astounded at the mighty acts of
God, who in this Jesus takes
The veils away! And so St. Paul says,
(Here’s the thing:) Make no mistake!
The glory of this Lord is seen when
—By God!—we will not lose heart,
But see, somehow, God in each other,
Rather than our God, apart!
Think not in terms of God in veils,
But God in neighbor, grace entails.
Scott L. Barton
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Luke 9:28–36 (37–43)
By Love Configured
He goes up to the mount to pray
Not knowing what will come his way,
Since just a week ago he said
That he’d be killed, yet from the dead
He’d rise—that is, if he’s the one!
Soon, Peter, most of all undone
By such a prayer that went both ways
—That is, was answered!—is amazed
To see the Law and Prophets now
Boiled down to one so light-endowed.
Rebuking, next, that spirit, strong,
The chosen one won’t go along
With evil that a boy would ground,
Which did each one who saw, astound.
And Luke, his tale as here configured
Invites us still to be transfigured.
Scott L.Barton
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This would work very well as the closing hymn:
Crucified Lord Who Rose So We Might Live
NICAEA
Scott L. Barton (2014) John Bacchus Dykes (1861)
Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!
After six days, you took them up the mountainside,
There a new defining, in your face all shining,
You, our new Moses, ever here abide.
We have come before you, seeking to adore you,
In this sanctuary, our songs to you we raise,
Your word still astounds us, grace for all surrounds us,
Our love for you, and all, our greatest praise.
There is no delaying, for we hear you saying,
“Follow where I go, and cure the sick and heal the lame;
Folk of every label, welcome to my table,
Fear not, by faith, my love to all proclaim.”
Holy, holy, holy! Lord God Almighty!
Now we go returning, out to the world you give;
Traveling together, through all kinds of weather,
Crucified Lord, who rose so we might live!
Scott L.Barton
On the next day, when they had come down from the mountain, a great crowd met him. Just then a man from the crowd shouted, “Teacher, I beg you to look at my son; he is my only child. Suddenly a spirit seizes him, and all at once he shrieks. It convulses him until he foams at the mouth; it mauls him and will scarcely leave him. I begged your disciples to cast it out, but they could not.” Jesus answered, “You faithless and perverse generation, how much longer must I be with you and bear with you? Bring your son here.” While he was coming, the demon dashed him to the ground in convulsions. But Jesus rebuked the unclean spirit, healed the boy, and gave him back to his father.
And all were astounded at the greatness of God.
Lectionary Poems, Year C: Even More Surprising Grace for Pulpit and Pew, which has all these poems for the year, 150 of them, including seven new hymn texts, with two indices of scriptural references and titles, is available from Wipf and Stock, Amazon, or, the least expensive, from me, signed and inscribed, for only $11 (which includes tax) and $3.19 postage. Check or Venmo. Write me at scott.l.barton[at sign]gmail[dot com]! —S.L.B.
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