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Tuesday, April 30, 2024

is it not time

The psalms show us what justice looks like.

Justice maintains the right of the weak, and it rescues the needy (Ps. 82). It rejects the desire to take advantage of the vulnerable (Ps. 94). The just refuse to speak out of two sides of their mouth (Ps. 28). They aren’t bloodthirsty (Ps. 139), greedy (Ps. 10), or conniving (Ps. 94), and they don’t love violence (Ps. 11). Those who love justice actively reject all systems that oppress people (Ps. 58).

 

Who are the recipients of justice? All people alike require justice. But those who need it most, according to the Psalms, are what philosopher Nicholas Wolterstorff calls the “quartet of the vulnerable”: widows, orphans, poor, and resident aliens”

 

In other words, the very people being abandoned by the American right (those who paradoxically claim Jesus)

 

A Psalm for our times

 

God is

We know God

We know God

God is immanent and transcendent

 

God is in us

A spark

A roaring fire

A rushing wind

A spring of living wate

 

And God is just

And God demands justice

 

How long O Lord will this continue

How long with the liars, the frauds

The greedy

The abusive

Flourish

 

How long will they sit in the seats of power

And in the courts of justice

 

A promote inequity, and inequality

How long will they make the rich richer

And the poor poorer

 

O God love

Change us!

Transform us

Give us new minds, new hearts

New eyes

 

Make us a people

Make us a nation

That defends the weak rather than shames them

 

That lifts the poor up rather than shames them

 

That defends the weak rather than ridicules them

That refuses to accept and sustain systems that oppress

 

Rather than worshiping the wicked

May we see them for who they are

Destroyers

Dividers

Plunderers

 

They talk about God

They sell Bibles

They claim God’s favor

They claim God’s call

 

But they know nothing, they understand nothing.

They walk about in darkness;

all the foundations of the earth are shaken.

 

O God, is it not time?

Is it not time, before there is no time

For love to win?


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