Each Thursday at Holden the Faculty Staff are asked to collaborate to produce a 20 minute piece for Vespers... This week I contributed my Jonah poem which I reposted yesterday, but last week my contribution was to interrupt the musical director as the congregation where about to sing the hymn "Let justice flow" with this re-imagining of Amos 5: 5-24 (ps. the worship here has actually been wonderful... really refreshing...)
Stop!
I can’t stand your
singing any more, it makes me sick to my stomach.
That’s what the LORD
has to say to you.
Follow me and
my way and live God says.
Don’t bother with your religious
retreats
Or going to this mega-church
or that faith festival,
The latest spiritual
fad or fashion
Because they’re here
today and gone tomorrow
Without making any
real difference to you or to the world.
Follow the way of
the Lord that
you may live,
Or He will sweep through you like a
wildfire through this valley.
Because you’ve
turned justice into empty words
And trampled righteousness into the
mud.
Who do you think you
are fooling?
The Lord who created
the cosmos with a word of command,
And who could snuff
out the stars with a breath.
God will come down
upon the wealthy and powerful
Like a ton of
bricks… and that includes you.
For God knows what’s
in your bank balance and your heart.
God knows that you
talk about love and mercy
But invest in those
who devour the vulnerable
And keep the poor in
their place, outside the gate.
You don’t like it
when someone tells it like it really is
But here it is… no
beating around the bush.
The poor are getting
poorer and you are part of the problem.
You’re alright,
you’ve got a roof over your head and 3 square meals at day.
But someday soon you
may find yourself on the streets
Wondering where your
next meal is coming from.
Because you don’t
deserve what you have
Any more than those
who have nothing.
You think you have
earned it? Well if I was keeping account
you have also earned
punishment for your many sins
Things you’ve done,
and haven’t done
That help to oppress
the powerless and further impoverish the poor.
You do nothing and
say nothing.
You don’t rock the
boat, saying “What difference could I make?”
I don’t know why I
bother, why I am wasting my breath on you?
Seek good and not
evil, then you may live.
Don’t just talk about the Lord God being with you; Act as if he is…
Don’t just talk about the Lord God being with you; Act as if he is…
Hate evil, love good,
and practice justice in the public square.
Then maybe the Lord God will be gracious to you.
Then maybe the Lord God will be gracious to you.
But don’t try to fake me out with false repentance
I won’t be fooled by your weeping and wailing if it isn’t matched by action.
You speak and sing
about the Day when the Lord will return.
Well watch out in
case it happens, because you may not like it.
It might be like coming face to face with a mountain lion or
a bear
Reaching out to switch on the light and getting it bitten by
a snake.
The Lord’s
coming may mean darkness instead of light,
a big black cloud
with no silver lining.
I hate, I despise your religious festivals,
I can’t abide your conferences and conventions.
Don’t bother with you
ostentatious offerings and charitable donations
I want nothing to do with them;
Your peace offerings will bring you
no peace.
Stop making a racket with your noisy
songs;
Your drums, pianos and guitars making
my ears hurt.
But what I really want to hear is the sound of justice
Roaring across the land like a tsunami
And righteousness like a river refreshing the nation.
That’s what I want to hear.
Selah
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