The Stones Themselves Will Start to Sing: We Came From Dust

You came from dust and dust would be 
Without the Great Son’s victory. 
The gift is free yet must be claimed 
By goodness lived and evil tamed. 

Prepared to walk this Lenten trail 
They face death’s dark and shadowed vale. 
Rememb’ring Christ who led the way 
They bravely march beneath his sway. 

~Ash Wednesday’s Early Morn

And so the light runs laughing from the town,
Pulling the sun with him along the roads
That shed their muddy rivers as he goads
Each blade of grass the ice had flattened down.
At every empty bush he stops to fling
Handfuls of birds with green and yellow throats;
While even the hens, uncertain of their notes,
Stir rusty vowels in attempts to sing.

He daubs the chestnut-tips with sudden reds
And throws an olive blush on naked hills
That hoped, somehow, to keep themselves in white.
Who calls for sackcloth now? He leaps and spreads
A carnival of color, gladly spills
His blood: the resurrection—and the light.

~Louis Untermeyer from “Ash Wednesday”

May the light shine on our dusty darkness.
May we be stilled,
stunned to silence
by the knowledge of the Lord,
who sees us as we are,
knows us as we are,
and loves us anyway.

O people,
we who are His loved children,
who too often turn away from Him
so only our ashes remain.
His touch ignites
us to light again,
His blood has been
spilled across the sky.

This year’s Lenten theme for Barnstorming is a daily selection from songs and hymns about Christ’s profound sacrifice on our behalf.

If we remain silent about Him, the stones themselves will shout out and start to sing (Luke 19:40).

In His name, may we sing…


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One thought on “The Stones Themselves Will Start to Sing: We Came From Dust

  1. Could be grim the realities of our perceptions that await all humans in due time.
    For persons who have been given the gifts of Faith and Hope, however, there is another way to view our temporary earthly sojourn, with its sharing and love within families, our friendships, and the beauty
    of God’s created environment.
    That is the joy of ‘coming home’ — and an END to insecurities, losses and failures, suffering and constant pain through personal illness, death of those whom we have loved, constant wars and their inherent genocide caused by greed for territory, power absolute, and hatred of ‘the other’ among us.

    We arrive at our ‘new’ BEGINNING. – our life-long Hope and Trust in His Promises fulfilled –safe and protected, among those who have already made their joy-filled transition — in His Presence for Eternity – the goal, the reality, for which we have spent our lives praying and yearning

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