Printed Service for 12th November

12th November 2023
Prepared by Rev. Steve Mann
Look Back, Look Forward

Call to Worship – Revelation 22: 17 and 20

The Spirit and the bride say, “Come!” And let the one who hears say, “Come!” Let the one who is thirsty come; and let the one who wishes take the free gift of the water of life.

He who testifies to these things says, “Yes, I am coming soon.”

Amen. Come, Lord Jesus.

Hymn – Be still my soul

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Be still my soul the Lord is on your side.
Bear patiently the cross of grief and pain.
Leave to your God, to order and provide,
In every change, He faithful will remain.
Be still my soul, your saviour and your friend,
will lead you safe until a joyful end.

Be still my soul, your God will undertake,
to guide the future as he has the past.
Your hope, your confidence, let nothing shake,
all now mysterious shall be bright at last.
Be still my soul, the wind and waves will know,
His voice who ruled, while he was here below. 

Be still my soul the hour is hastening on
when we shall be forever with the Lord.
When disappointment grief and fear are gone,
sorrow forgot, love’s purest joys restored.
Be still my soul, when change and tears are past,
all safe and blessed, we shall meet at last.

Kathrina von Schlegel (translated by Jane Borthwick)

Prayers

Be still my soul the Lord is on your side. Bear patiently the cross of grief and pain.

Lord God, we thank you for your eternal presence with us. You are our light, our peace, our healing. You are our God, glorious beyond anything we could ever imagine. As we worship you today it may be in ease or stress; joy or sorrow. Whatever we may be going through, help us to be still before you and know that with you by our side there is nothing we cannot endure. We thank you that you do not stand distantly removed from your creation but through your Spirit you are here in our midst and through your Son we can enjoy your presence without guilt or fear because we are reconciled to you.

Be still my soul, your God will undertake, to guide the future as he has the past.

All-knowing and all-powerful God, we look to you for our leading and guidance. On this Remembrance Sunday we remember the horror and suffering of war. We seek peace yet are forced to confess that, try as we might to change, our world is still full of conflict. We cannot fix this planet on our own. We cannot even fix ourselves. We thank you that you do not stand removed from your creation but through your Spirit you speak to those who have ears to hear and through your Son you have dealt with sin and with all that would keep us from you.

Be still my soul the hour is hastening on when we shall be forever with the Lord.

On this Remembrance Sunday we look to the eleventh hour when fighting came to an end; when peace was restored and when finally people could finally go home. We thank you that your word speaks of another hour when the trumpet will sound, when the dead shall rise and when we shall finally enter into our eternal home. We thank you that you do not stand removed from your creation but, through your Spirit, you have given us a deposit guaranteeing all that is to come and, through your Son, you have destroyed the power of death and opened the gates of Heaven to all who trust in him.

Amen

Lord’s Prayer

Our Father, in heaven, hallowed be your name. Your kingdom come; your will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread; and forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us. And lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil. For yours is the kingdom, the power, and the glory, for ever and ever. Amen.

Hymn – STF 132 – O God our help in ages past

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O God, our Help in ages past,
our Hope for years to come,
our Shelter from the stormy blast,
and our eternal Home.

Under the shadow of Thy throne
Thy saints have dwelt secure;
sufficient is Thine arm alone,
and our defence is sure.

Before the hills in order stood,
or earth received its frame,
from everlasting Thou art God,
to endless years the same.

A thousand ages in Thy sight
are like an evening gone,
short as the watch that ends the night
before the rising sun.

Time, like an ever-rolling stream
bears all its sons away;
they fly forgotten, as a dream
dies at the op’ning day.

O God, our Help in ages past,
our Hope for years to come,
be Thou our Guard while life shall last,
and our eternal Home!

 Isaac Watts

Readings

Isaiah 25:1-9

Lord, you are my God; I will exalt you and praise your name, for in perfect faithfulness you have done wonderful things, things planned long ago. You have made the city a heap of rubble,   the fortified town a ruin, the foreigners’ stronghold a city no more; it will never be rebuilt. Therefore strong peoples will honour you;     cities of ruthless nations will revere you. You have been a refuge for the poor, a refuge for the needy in their distress, a shelter from the storm and a shade from the heat. For the breath of the ruthless is like a storm driving against a wall and like the heat of the desert. You silence the uproar of foreigners; as heat is reduced by the shadow of a cloud, so the song of the ruthless is stilled. On this mountain the Lord Almighty will prepare a feast of rich food for all peoples, a banquet of aged wine—     the best of meats and the finest of wines.

On this mountain he will destroy the shroud that enfolds all peoples, the sheet that covers all nations; he will swallow up death forever. The Sovereign Lord will wipe away the tears from all faces; he will remove his people’s disgrace from all the earth. The Lord has spoken. In that day they will say, “Surely this is our God;     we trusted in him, and he saved us. This is the Lord, we trusted in him;     let us rejoice and be glad in his salvation.”

John 14 v. 1-6

“Do not let your hearts be troubled. You believe in God; believe also in me. My Father’s house has many rooms; if that were not so, would I have told you that I am going there to prepare a place for you? And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back and take you to be with me that you also may be where I am. You know the way to the place where I am going.”

Thomas said to him, “Lord, we don’t know where you are going, so how can we know the way?”

Jesus answered, “I am the way and the truth and the life. No one comes to the Father except through me.

Revelation 21 v. 1-5

Then I saw “a new heaven and a new earth,” for the first heaven and the first earth had passed away, and there was no longer any sea. I saw the Holy City, the new Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God, prepared as a bride beautifully dressed for her husband. And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, “Look! God’s dwelling place is now among the people, and he will dwell with them. They will be his people, and God himself will be with them and be their God. ‘He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death’ or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.”

He who was seated on the throne said, “I am making everything new!” Then he said, “Write this down, for these words are trustworthy and true.”

Sermon

I’m writing these words against the backdrop of Storm Ciarin and the devastation it has left in its wake.

I’m also writing for Remembrance Sunday when we are reminded of the horrors of war and the devastation it too leaves in its wake, albeit of a different degree. We remember the past in order that we might learn from it and thus do all we can to work for peace in our present and in our future.

I was reminded of the devastating consequences of war when, in 2005, I moved as a minister to Tunbridge Wells. There I met an amazing lady called Edie. One measure of Edie’s amazingness was that she was still doing a good job of being the Circuit’s property secretary when she was in her early nineties. Take ninety years away from 2005 when I first met Edie and you’ll come back to 1915 when she was just a toddler. That was the last time she saw her father.

He had enlisted with countless others from the local area who formed a local regiment and this regiment was sent out to take part in the Gallipoli campaign. Edie’s father never even made it that far. On the night of the 28th October 1915, their boat, a converted cross channel ferry renamed HMS Hythe was off the Turkish coast. Their lights were extinguished so as not to attract attention from enemy guns. Unfortunately, that made it difficult for anyone to see them, friend or foe, and they were rammed by another troopship that was speeding away having just disembarked the soldiers it was carrying. The Hythe sank inside ten minutes and more than half of the troops it was carrying were drowned.

One story handed down is that in a local road the postman was so overcome by the sheer number of bad news messages he had to deliver that he had to abandon his round and return to the depot.

The casualties of war stretch far beyond those killed in action. There are the partners or parents who receive those messages of bad news. There are the children who will grow up without a father and maybe, like Edie, without even a clear memory of what their father was like. And there are those pledged to be married who will never make it to the altar.

 On this mountain he will destroy the shroud that enfolds all peoples, the sheet that covers all nations; he will swallow up death forever. The Sovereign Lord will wipe away the tears

    from all faces …

How we long for that time, described by the prophet Isaiah, when God will destroy the pain of death forever and wipe away the tears from every face. It’s a vision taken up again at the end of the Bible, in the book of Revelation. And there it’s pictured in the language of marriage and separation. John sees the beginning of the wedding of Jesus with his bride, the church. Death has not been able to stop it. Nothing will be able to stop it.

“Do not let your hearts be troubled. You believe in God; believe also in me. My Father’s house has many rooms; if that were not so, would I have told you that I am going there to prepare a place for you? And if I go and prepare a place for you, I will come back and take you to be with me that you also may be where I am.”

This is what Jesus promised in our Gospel reading. Back in Jesus’ time, the timeline for getting married looked something like this. The groom and his father would visit the home of the potential bride to seek an agreement from her family. When that deal was struck, the couple would become betrothed and the groom would return to his family home where he would build on to the house some additional living space that would become theirs after the couple got married. Several months later – and with no contact in between – he would return (often without warning – note the parable of the ten bridesmaids!) to take her to the wedding celebrations at her new home.

With that in mind, listen again to what Jesus says to his disciples and to us. He is using the language of marriage. I am going away. I am going to my Father’s house. I am going to prepare a place for you. But I will return and I will take you to be with me so that you also may be where I am. These are exactly the words that you might expect a bridegroom to say to his betrothed back in Jesus’ day as they said goodbye after their betrothal.

I saw the Holy City, the new Jerusalem, coming down out of heaven from God, prepared as a bride beautifully dressed for her husband. And I heard a loud voice from the throne saying, “Look! God’s dwelling place is now among the people, and he will dwell with them. They will be his people, and God himself will be with them and be their God. ‘He will wipe every tear from their eyes. There will be no more death’ or mourning or crying or pain, for the old order of things has passed away.”

 Now in Revelation we see the glorious fulfilment of those words. Jesus has returned and brought us to his Father’s house. The bride is prepared and ready for the wedding celebrations to begin. From now on, united with Jesus, we shall dwell with God in his house forever. Where God will wipe every tear from every eye. Where there will be no more death or mourning or crying or pain.

As we keep silence, we look back and we remember. We remember those whose lives were ended by war and those whose lives were never the same again. We remember in order that our lives might be committed to all that works for peace in our time. But we also look forward, to that glorious time when all things are made new and death and war, pain and suffering are swallowed up by God.

Please use the following video to silently reflect (Click here to view on YouTube)

Hymn – One Day (When we all get to Heaven)

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One day You’ll make everything new, Jesus
One day You will bind every wound
The former things shall all pass away
No more tears
One day You’ll make sense of it all, Jesus
One day every question resolved
Every anxious thought left behind
No more fear

Chorus:
When we all get to heaven
What a day of rejoicing that will be
When we all see Jesus
We’ll sing and shout the victory

One day we will see face to face, Jesus
Is there a greater vision of grace
And in a moment, we shall be changed
On that day
And one day we’ll be free, free indeed, Jesus
One day all this struggle will cease
And we will see Your glory revealed
On that day

Chorus

Songwriters: Beth Redman / Leonard Jarman / Matt Redman

© Capitol Christian Music Group, Capitol CMG Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group

Prayers of Intercession

(Adapted from prayers produced by Churches Together in Britain and Ireland)

Let us pray for all who suffer as a result of conflict, and ask that God may give us peace:

for the service men and women who have died in the violence of war, each one remembered by and known to God;

May God give peace

for those who love them in death as in life, offering the distress of our grief and the

sadness of our loss;

May God give peace

for all members of the armed forces who are in danger this day, remembering family, friends and all who pray for their safe return;

May God give peace

for civilian women, children and men whose lives are disfigured by war or terror, calling to mind in penitence the anger and hatreds of humanity;

May God give peace

for peace-makers and peace-keepers, who seek to keep this world secure and free;

May God give peace

for all who bear the burden and privilege of leadership, political, military and religious; asking for gifts of wisdom and resolve in the search for reconciliation and peace.

May God give peace

O God of truth and justice, we hold before you those whose memory we cherish,

and those whose names we will never know. Help us to lift our eyes above the torment of this broken world, and grant us the grace to pray for those who wish us harm.

As we honour the past, may we put our faith in your future; for you are the source of life and hope, now and for ever. Amen.

Let us commit ourselves to responsible living and faithful service.
Let us strive for all that makes for peace.
Let us seek to heal the wounds of war.
Let us work for a just future for all humanity.

Merciful God, we offer to you the fears in us that have not yet been cast out by love:
May we accept the hope you have placed in the hearts of all people,
And live lives of justice, courage and mercy;
through Jesus Christ our risen Redeemer.

Amen

Hymn – STF 706 – Longing for Light

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Longing for light, we wait in darkness.
Longing for truth, we turn to you.
Make us your own, your holy people,
light for the world to see.

Chorus:
Christ, be our light!
Shine in our hearts.
Shine through the darkness.
Christ, be our light!
Shine in your church gathered today.

Longing for peace, our world is troubled.
Longing for hope, many despair.
Your word alone has power to save us.
Make us your living voice.
Chorus

Longing for food, many are hungry.
Longing for water, many still thirst.
Make us your bread, broken for others,
shared until all are fed.
Chorus

Longing for shelter, many are homeless.
Longing for warmth, many are cold.
Make us your building, sheltering others,
walls made of living stone.
Chorus

Many the gifts, many the people,
many the hearts that yearn to belong.
Let us be servants to one another,
making your kingdom come.
Chorus

Bernadette Farrell