John the Baptist quotes from
Isaiah 40 in his declaration in John 1:21, “Make straight the way of the Lord.”
There is much in our world that is crooked. It is full of injustice, violence
and fear. There is much that needs straightening. Our world is a wasteland; a
desert, a wilderness. We can become overwhelmed by despair when we think of the
condition of our world. We need a straight path to find our way through the
wilderness.
We often feel as hopeless as
the Children of Israel in Babylonian captivity. How we need to hear the words,
“Comfort, comfort my people, says your God.” Yet, if we are
to believe the Good News of the New Testament, our “hard service has [already]
been completed, [our] sin has been paid for.”
Mary proclaims in
Luke 1:52, “ He has performed mighty deeds
with his arm; he has scattered those who are proud in their inmost thoughts. He
has brought down rulers from their thrones but has lifted up the humble.” This
echoes Isaiah 4: 4, “Every valley
shall be raised up, every
mountain and hill made low; the rough ground shall become level, the rugged
places a plain.” In Jesus’ kingdom, things have been turned around. What our
culture counts as high is really low. What our culture sees as rugged is now
plain.
Mary continues, “He has filled the hungry with good things but
has sent the rich away empty.” Isaiah says in verse 11, “He will feed his flock
like a shepherd. He will carry the lambs in his arms, holding them close to his
heart.” In Jesus’ kingdom, the poor and the disenfranchised are close to
his heart. It is the powerful and the rich, through their oppressive systems of
inequality, who cause most of the fear in our world. When we enter God’s fold,
we are held close to Jesus’ heart.
“My soul glorifies the Lord,” declares Mary, “and my spirit
rejoices in God my Savior,” while Isaiah states, “And the glory of the Lord will be revealed, and all people will see
it together.” That the world has been turned upside down is cause for rejoicing
and worship. The glory of the Lord has been revealed
through his kingdom. The world is about to turn!*
My soul cries out with a joyful shout that the God of my heart
is great,
And my spirit sings of the wondrous things that you bring to the ones who wait.
You fixed your sight on your servant's plight, and my weakness you did not spurn,
So from east to west shall my name be blest, Could the world be about to turn?
And my spirit sings of the wondrous things that you bring to the ones who wait.
You fixed your sight on your servant's plight, and my weakness you did not spurn,
So from east to west shall my name be blest, Could the world be about to turn?
Though I am small, my God, my all, you work great things in me,
And your mercy will last from the depths of the past to the end of the age to be.
Your very name puts the proud to shame, and to those who would for you yearn,
You will show your might, put the strong to flight, for the world is about to turn.
And your mercy will last from the depths of the past to the end of the age to be.
Your very name puts the proud to shame, and to those who would for you yearn,
You will show your might, put the strong to flight, for the world is about to turn.
From the halls of pow'r to the fortress tow'r, not a stone will
be left on stone.
Let the king beware for your justice tears ev'ry tyrant from his throne.
The hungry poor shall weep no more, for the food they can never earn;
There are tables spread, every mouth be fed, for the world is about to turn.
Let the king beware for your justice tears ev'ry tyrant from his throne.
The hungry poor shall weep no more, for the food they can never earn;
There are tables spread, every mouth be fed, for the world is about to turn.
Though the nations rage from age to age, we remember who holds
us fast:
God's mercy must deliver us from the conqueror's crushing grasp.
This saving word that our forebears heard is the promise which holds us bound,
Till the spear and rod can be crushed by God, who is turning the world around.
God's mercy must deliver us from the conqueror's crushing grasp.
This saving word that our forebears heard is the promise which holds us bound,
Till the spear and rod can be crushed by God, who is turning the world around.
Hope is already
here! The Kingdom of God has arrived! A straight path as been carved through
the despair of the wilderness! Rejoice where we see God’s “will done on earth
as it is in heaven!”
*Words and arrangement of traditional Irish tune by Rory Cooney.
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