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Hymns of Lent: Go to Dark Gethsemane

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I am so excited to share this guest post by my sister and brother-in-law. Be sure to check out Grant's music and Beccy's blog. Links are included below... 

Text: James Montgomery, 1825
Tune & Arrangement: Grant Adams, 2015
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The best way to learn something is to watch a master do it. This song follows Jesus in his final hours on earth and it invites us to watch how a master handles it when everything goes catastrophically wrong.

This song commands us:

To go there.

To watch Him.

To not to turn away…even when it gets ugly.


So that we might learn to do what He did:

to pray with our whole being,

to suffer for a cause,

 to lay down our lives

and to rise.

It’s tempting to skip over the less palatable parts of the story. “The wormwood and the gall and the pangs of his soul sustained” just doesn’t quite have the luster of pink plastic Easter eggs filled with Starburst Jelly Beans.  But this song reminds us that if we watch and follow Jesus as He is“beaten, bound, reviled [and] arraigned,” we will watch and follow Him as he rises.

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The song in this post was performed and recorded by my brother-in-law Grant. In addition to managing a wind farm and keeping up with his almost 4 year old and almost 2 year old, Grant plays bass in a Minneapolis "rhythm and blues grass" band, Good Diction. He's a songwriter known for crafting intricate and clever lyrics, which you can sample at his own music website (here).

Grant's wife, my sister, Beccy, wrote a little about what this song is all about. Beccy blogs at beccyjoy.wordpress.com about mental and relational health, social justice, realistic motherhood, and whatever else strikes at a moment when she has a moment to write about it.

Go to dark Gethsemane 
ye that feel the tempter's power; 
your Redeemer's conflict see, 
watch with him one bitter hour. 
Turn not from his griefs away; 
learn of Jesus Christ to pray. 

See him at the judgment hall, 
beaten, bound, reviled, arraigned; 
O the wormwood and the gall! 
O the pangs his soul sustained! 
Shun not suffering, shame, or loss; 
learn of Christ to bear the cross. 

Calvary's mournful mountain climb; 
there, adoring at his feet, 
mark that miracle of time, 
God's own sacrifice complete. 
"It is finished!" hear him cry; 
learn of Jesus Christ to die. 

Early hasten to the tomb 
where they laid his breathless clay; 
all is solitude and gloom. 
Who has taken him away? 
Christ is risen! He meets our eyes;
Savior, teach us so to rise.

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