Year
ABC
Great Friday
6
April 2012
Opening Prayer
This
is the day when life is raw,
quivering, terrifying:
The day of
numbed emotions,
the day of blunt nails
and splintered wood,
of
bruised flesh
and red blood.
The day we loathe,
when hopes
are crushed.
The day we long for,
when pretences fall
away—
Because the worst that we can do
cannot kill the
love of God.
Gracious God,
your love is a light in
our darkness,
vulnerable, yet unquenchable.
We would stand with
Christ,
in the midst of the horrors of this world
where
betrayal and death
constantly threaten your love and peace.
©1996
Nathan Nettleton LaughingBird.net
Prayer
at the Arrest of Christ
(responding to the reading of
John 18: 1-12)
Again and again
we have bound you
and
taken you captive, O Lord,
Because it's easier,
easier
than facing the reality
of what you ask of us.
Again
and again
you have been taken captive
and your voice
silenced.
Again and again
you have been dragged out
whenever it seems
that quoting your name will justify
our
attempts to gain what we want
at the expense of others.
©1996
Nathan Nettleton LaughingBird.net
Prayer
at the Death of Christ
(responding to the reading of
John 19:25-30)
God, why did you let this happen,
why do
our greatest hopes
seem to flicker out and die?
We
search for meaning in life
and before we find it, it is gone.
We
search for meaning in death
but its horrible reality drives us
back
and we are afraid to look.
God, we shudder at
the way this life ended:
surrounded by cold brutality,
rejected
and betrayed by a friend,
deprived of justice,
and loved by
only a frightened few
who watched in fear.
Inside we
are afraid that this is all there is,
a flickering light snuffed
out, no meaning,
no future, no love.
Evil triumphs yet
again.
Evil triumphs so often.
Yours was one of
thousands of deaths.
From those times to now
thousands die in
loneliness and fear,
victims of the cruelty and oppression of
this world.
Remind us with every death,
that there
is still so much to be done,
before love reigns
and fear is
driven away.
©1996 Nathan Nettleton
LaughingBird.net
The
Request for the Disposal of the Body
(responding to the
reading of John 19:31-37)
Once again we don't want to face up
to what we have done.
We quickly seek to clean up
the mess,
to hide the evidence,
to get life normal again.
We
want it finished
and the body put out of sight.
And
yet that broken body,
if we would only face it
is the
evidence of the love we crave
and the source of
the healing
we cry for.
Give us courage
to see beyond the
blood and the horror.
Give us the hope that in this
death
we may find our own life.
©1996
Nathan Nettleton LaughingBird.net
Paraphrases
of the Scripture
Lections
for Great Friday -
Year ABC - 6 April 2012
Lections from The
Revised Common Lectionary.
Copyright 1992 by the Consultation on
Common Texts (CCT)
P. O. Box 340003, Room 381, Nashville, TN
37203-0003, USA. Used with Permission.
* Isaiah 52:13 - 53:12
The LORD
says:
“This one who serves on my behalf will
succeed.
........He will come out on
top
................and be honoured
by everyone.
Many people were shocked by what had happened to
him;
........his appearance was
enough to make them throw up.
Torture had disfigured him beyond
recognition;
........at first sight
he no longer looked human.
The next time he’s seen will
be an even greater shock;
........nations
and their kings will fall to their knees - speechless.
All of a
sudden, what they had never seen or understood
........will
be as plain as day, and all they can think about.”
The
people reply to this news, saying:
“Who could have believed
what we now know to be true?
........Who
would have recognised what the LORD was
doing?
This one who serves on the LORD’s
behalf
........grew up hard like a
plant taking root in the stony desert.
To look at him, you
wouldn’t think he’d amount to much;
........nothing
about his appearance would make you look twice.
Others wrote
him off, and treated him as scum;
........pain
and suffering were his constant companions.
He was despised and
abused, but we looked away;
........we
didn’t consider him worth caring about.
The sickness and
brokenness he endured turned out to be ours;
........if
it wasn’t for him, it would have wiped us out.
But back then
we thought it was his own fault
........and
that God was punishing him for what he had done.
In reality,
it was what we had done that was to blame.
........It
was us who deserved to be punished,
................but
him who copped the flak.
When he was left battered, broken and
bleeding,
........we were off the
hook;
................free to enjoy
the fruits of health and wholeness.
We were all doing our own
thing in our own way;
........as far
off-track as a penguin in the desert;
........as
far off-key as a mob of galahs.
And yet the LORD
held him to account
........for the
actions of each and every one of us.
He was ripped off and
kicked around,
........but he took it
on the chin.
Not once did he ever whinge or protest;
........he
was as silent as a lamb that trots to its
fate,
................knowing neither
shearer nor slaughterer.
His arrest and trial made a mockery
of justice.
........No one knew or
cared what he was up against.
He was dragged off in the midst of
life;
........put to death for crimes
committed by our people.
Although he had never breathed a
lie
........or done anything to hurt
anyone,
they buried him alongside the callous and
corrupt
........— thoughtless
profiteers who died rich.”
The LORD
says,
“It was me who decided to allow this
tragedy
........to befall the one who
serves on my behalf.
He made the ultimate sacrifice at your
hands,
........and won forgiveness
for you in the process.
So now he will be rewarded with
life;
........he will live to see his
children and their children.
Through his actions,
........my
plans are able to succeed.
In the depths of agony and despair
he discovered the truth,
........and
with the truth he found true peace.
The one who serves on my
behalf was beyond reproach,
........but
he took responsibility for what others did,
................and
left their record as spotless as his own.
Because of all he
has done,
........I, the LORD,
elevate him to the hall of fame
................and
give him the rewards of true greatness.
He deserves the best, for
he made the ultimate sacrifice,
........accepting
the death of common criminal
so that through his suffering and
prayers
........others might be cut
free from their sin.”
©2001 Nathan
Nettleton LaughingBird.net
*
Psalm 22
God, my God, why the hell have you
turned your back on me?
........How
come in my most desperate hour,
................you
are nowhere to be found?
I called you all day, God, over and
over;
........I tossed and turned all
night,
................but I still
didn’t hear back from you.
Aren’t you supposed to
be our one and only?
........Aren’t
you the one we’ve always voted for?
Our ancestors put their
trust in you
........and you never
let them down.
They cried out for help and you stepped
in;
........you saved them from
disaster and shame.
So what about me?
........Shouldn’t
I still be treated as a human being,
................even
if I feel like a worm —
........................looked
down on, loathed, stomped on?
Everyone who sees me sticks the
boots in;
........they turn up their
noses and dismiss me with a sneering joke;
“Why don’t
you see if God’s on your side?
........Surely
if you’re a mate of God’s then God will help you
out!”
What’s the story God?
........Your
hands eased me from my mother’s womb;
................You
kept me from harm as I suckled at her breast.
........As
a baby, I rested trustingly in your
arms;
................You’ve
been my God since the day I was born.
Don’t quit on me
now.
........All hell is about to
break loose
........and there is no
one else I can turn to.
I’m surrounded by
enemies
........like a mob of wild
bulls.
Angry, snorting, stampeding beasts;
........they
charge at me, all horns and pounding hoofs.
I’m chucked
out like a bucket of dirty water,
........and
I’m so smashed up I can barely move a muscle.
My heart has
gone to jelly,
........a quivering
useless blob.
My throat is as dry as a salt pan,
........and
my tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth.
And you? You have left
me for dead
........covered in dust
and flies.
Like a pack of hungry dingoes they sniff around
me;
........evil mongrels, every one
of them.
I’m so wasted my hands and feet feel like they
could snap off;
........My ribs stick
out like a picket fence.
They hang me up for a public
viewing,
........boasting over how
they finished me off.
They empty my pockets
........and
toss a coin to see who gets my clothes.
What are you doing,
LORD? Don’t quit on me now!
........Get
your act together and come to my rescue!
Save me before I get my
throat cut,
........before my body is
dog meat!
................Pull me out
before they get their teeth into me!
At last! Just before the
bulls ran me down, you have rescued me.
........I
won’t forget this — I’ll let everyone
know.
................Whenever people
gather, I’ll be singing your praise.
I’ll call on
all who honour you, LORD, to stand up and say
so!
........All who trace their roots
to Jacob will give you the glory!
........All
who share the heritage of Israel will stand in awe of you!
LORD,
you did not rubbish anyone
........or
blame the victims for their suffering.
You did not turn away or
slip off quietly;
........when I
cried for help, you responded.
Whenever people gather to
worship,
........my heart overflows
and I sing your praises.
Out in the open for all to
see
........I’ll do all that I
promised.
At your table, God, the needy will
feast;
........those who hunger for
you will be fed till they burst with praise!
........They
will be able to live it up, now and forever!
In every corner
of the earth people will wake up to themselves
........and
turn back to you, LORD.
Every race, nation,
tribe and family
........will offer
themselves to you in worship,
for you have the last word on
everything;
........what you say
goes.
Even the dead will bow down to you, LORD;
........those
who are trampled in the dust will look to you in
hope,
................and I will live
for you and you alone.
Our kids and their kids will serve you,
LORD;
........as
we pass the message down from one generation to the next.
People
not even born yet will hear the story;
........they
will be told of what you have done to set us free.
©2001
Nathan Nettleton LaughingBird.net
*
Hebrews 10: 16-25
The Holy Spirit says to us in
the scriptures:
........“The
new alliance I will make with the people
................will
be different, says the Lord:
........No
more writing down the rules for people to read;
................this
time I’ll write them into their hearts and minds.”
........“I’ll wipe the
record of their failings and their perverse
behaviour;
................none of it
will ever again even enter my mind.”
So if that’s
done — if the slate has been wiped clean — then there is
no longer any need to come offering sacrifices to try to make up for
what we’ve done wrong.
........So,
my friends, now it’s a whole new ball game. Now we can
confidently walk straight into the sacred place because Jesus won us
that right, spilling his own blood in the process. We walk in via a
new route. The old way had a big curtain between us and the sacred
place — on the new route the only thing between us and the
sacred place is Jesus, and he invites us to become part of his own
body and go in that way. Add all that to the fact that Jesus himself
is now our great priest who says what goes in the house of God, and
you’ll understand what is now open to us. So let’s go!
Let’s approach God with integrity and with deep trust. Let us
stand before God knowing for sure that not only have our bodies been
washed clean in pure water, but so to have our hearts, our minds, our
conscience.
........In light of all
this, let’s hold on tight to the hope that we’ve put our
hands up to. None of this on-again off-again stuff! You can’t
get more dependable than the one who has made these promises. So
let’s put on our thinking caps and come up with some good
strategies for stirring one another up to greater and greater love
and more and more ways to put it into action. Some people have got
out of the habit of gathering together as a congregation —
let’s not go down that path. Gather often, support and
encourage one another. It becomes more and more important the closer
we get to that final day.
©2000 Nathan
Nettleton LaughingBird.net
*
Hebrews 4: 14-16; 5: 7-9
........Let’s
see to it that we stand firm in the faith we’ve already put our
hands up to. After all, the one who will present us to God and speak
on our behalf — our great high priest — is Jesus, and as
God’s own Son we can be sure he has God’s ear. We can
also be sure that he can relate to the realities we have to live
with, because he has already been through everything we have to go
through — weakness, doubts and torments — and all without
selling out to sin. What more could we want in a high priest?! So
let’s not be timid. Whenever we’re in need of help, let’s
walk right up to the throne of God and ask, for our God is
extravagantly welcoming and generous — only too happy to wipe
our debts and help us out.
........When
Jesus was among us and the threat of death was closing in on him, it
was with agonized cries and tears that he did his priestly work of
offering up prayers and appeals to the God who has the power to save
us from death. His pleas were heard because of his prayerful
acceptance of God’s will. He was given no special privileges as
a Son — he got his lessons in obedience in the same school of
suffering as the rest of us. Once he had made the grade, perfecting
all that he had to learn, he became the one who sets free all who
trust and follow him. For them he is the source of life without
limit.
©2000 Nathan Nettleton
LaughingBird.net
*
John 18:1 - 19:42
........After
the supper, and after Jesus had prayed for his followers, they went
outside and headed across town to the Kidron Valley gardens where
they had often met together before. Judas had now betrayed Jesus, and
of course, he knew they would be heading for the gardens. Judas
showed the way to those sent to arrest Jesus — a detachment of
Roman soldiers and some Temple security guards sent by the chief
priests and the hard-line Pharisee party. It was now late, and so the
heavily armed group carried torches and flood lights. Jesus knew what
he had coming to him and so when they arrived he just stepped out in
the open and asked, “Who are you looking for?”
They
answered, “We’ve been sent to find Jesus of
Nazareth.”
........“Well
you’ve found him,” he replied, “I’m
Jesus.”
........When he said
that, they were so taken aback you could have knocked them over with
a feather. Judas, the back-stabber, was still with them. Because they
were looking so uncertain, Jesus asked them again, “Who are you
looking for?”
........And again
they replied, “Jesus of Nazareth.”
........Jesus
answered, “Like I said, I’m Jesus. And since I am the man
you’re looking for, you can let these others go in
peace.”
........In so saying,
he backed up the promise he had made in his earlier prayer when he
had said, “I didn’t lose a single one of those you
entrusted to me.”
........Suddenly
Simon Peter pulled a knife and began slashing wildly. He struck a man
named Malchus — a servant of the high priest — and cut
off his ear. Jesus yelled at his, saying, “Peter, put that
thing away. Do you think I’m going to back out now and refuse
to drink the cup that God has poured for me?”
........At
that point, the soldiers and the Temple security guards surrounded
Jesus and made the arrest. They handcuffed him, and dragged him off
to see Annas, who had issued the arrest warrant. Annas was the
father-in-law of Caiaphus, who was the high priest that year; and
Caiaphus was the one who had persuaded the authorities that, for the
sake of the rest of the population, it would be best if this one
person died.
........Simon Peter and
one of the other disciples followed as Jesus was dragged off. When
the arrived at the high priest’s residence, Peter was refused
entry at the gate, but the other disciple knew the high priest and
got in. Having got in, he spoke to the woman in charge of the
security gate and had Peter let in too. As he came in, the woman
looked at Peter and said, “You’re not one of that man’s
disciples are you?”
........He
replied, “No, I’m not.”
........The
soldiers and guards were standing around an open fire in the middle
of the courtyard warming themselves, because it was a cold night. Not
knowing what else to do, Peter joined them.
........Inside,
the high priest was interrogating Jesus about his followers and about
the things he had been teaching the people. Jesus answered him,
saying, “Everything I’ve said has been out in the open. I
have always done my teaching in the public places where the people
gather — in the synagogues and in the temple. I’ve kept
nothing behind closed doors, so what are you asking me for? Why don’t
you ask the people who heard what I said. They can tell you what it
was all about.”
........When he
said this, one of the security guards gave Jesus a whack in the face,
saying, “You think you can get away with back-chatting the high
priest, do you?”
........But
Jesus stood his ground, saying, “If you think there’s
something wrong with what I’ve been saying, then put your
evidence on the table. But if what I’m saying is correct, what
are you smacking me around for?”
........While
this was happening, Simon Peter was still keeping warm by the fire
with the guards. They asked him, “Aren’t you one of his
disciples?”
........“Not
me,” said Peter, denying everything.
........One
of the Temple guards there was a relative of the man whose ear Peter
had cut off when he’d pulled the knife in the garden. He said,
“Come on mate, you’ve got to be one of them. Didn’t
I just see you with him in the garden when we picked him
up?”
........But Peter denied
it again, and the words were barely out of his mouth when he heard
the sound of the rooster crowing.
........Shortly
after that, in the early hours of the morning, Jesus was transferred
from the residence of Caiaphus to the headquarters of Pilate, the
Roman governor. The Jewish officers themselves did not go inside the
headquarters, because it was nearly time for the sacred Passover
festival, and going into a gentile home would have ruled them out of
participating. Pilate agreed to come out and meet their delegation,
and asked them, “So, what have you charged this bloke
with?”
........They answered,
“You can take it for granted that he’s a dangerous
criminal — otherwise we wouldn’t have bothered you with
his case.”
........Pilate
replied, “I’m sure you are quite capable of dealing with
him yourselves. Get him out of here and deal with him according to
your own local laws.”
........But
the Jewish officers said, “We don’t have the power to
authorise an execution.”
........Clearly
the things Jesus had previously said about the sort of death he would
die were coming true.
........Pilate
went back into his headquarters and had Jesus brought inside so he
could interrogate him. “Do you see yourself as the King of the
Jews?” he asked.
........Jesus
replied, saying, “Is that your own question or has someone else
been wording you up?”
........“Give
me a break,” Pilate retorted, “I’m obviously not
one of the Jews, am I? It wasn’t my people who had you dragged
in here. It was your mob, your own race, your own religious leaders.
What in the world have you done?”
........Jesus
answered, “My reign is not tied to this world. If my power base
depended on this world, those who have given their allegiance to me
would be fighting tooth and nail to keep me out of the hands of that
mob. But it’s not like that. My reign is not tied to this
world.”
........Pilate latched
on to that: “So you are claiming to be a king
then?”
........“You’re
the one who’s putting the ‘king’ label on me,”
Jesus replied. “If you want to know what I’m on about,
what I was born into the world for, it’s this: I’m the
key witness whose job it is to speak the truth, the whole truth, and
nothing but the truth. Everyone who has given their allegiance to the
truth responds to my voice.”
........“Truth,”
Pilate sneered. “What is truth?”
........Then
he went back outside to the delegation from the Temple and told them,
“I can’t find any basis for a case against this prisoner.
It is customary for me to release a political prisoner for you at
Passover time. How about I release this ‘king of the Jews’
for you? He seems harmless enough to me.”
........But
they shouted back, “No way! Not this man. Release Barabbas!”
Barabbas was a convicted terrorist.
........At
that point, Pilate handed Jesus over to some of his own soldiers and
told them to give him a flogging. The soldiers thought it was huge
joke. They hung a purple robe on him and wove a crown out of barbed
wire and jammed it on his head. They took turns at coming up to him,
saying, “Heil, King of the Jews!” as they saluted him,
and then smashed their fists into his face. When they’d
finished their brutal sport, Pilate went back out to the Temple
delegation and said, “Look, I’m handing him back over to
you and telling you that I can’t find any basis for a case
against him.”
........Jesus was
dragged back out, still wearing the barbed wire crown and the purple
robe. Pilate said “Here he is: the man!”
........But
the minute the chief priests and the Temple security guards saw him,
they began screaming, “Crucify him! Crucify
him!”
........Pilate replied,
“You take him and crucify him yourselves. I can’t see
that he’s done anything wrong.”
........The
delegation replied, “The case against him is clear in our law.
He claimed to be the Son of God and our law makes the death penalty
mandatory for that.”
........When
Pilate heard this, he began to really worry, and went back inside his
headquarters to interview Jesus again. “Where have you come
from?” he asked him, but Jesus didn’t answer. Pilate said
to him, “It’s no use claiming the right to silence. Don’t
you understand that I can say the word to have you released or to
have you tortured to death?”
........Jesus
replied, “You wouldn’t have any authority over me at all
unless it had been given to you from a higher power. It is the one
who handed me over to you who is going to have to answer for the
greatest wrongdoing.”
........After
that, Pilate tried to have Jesus released, but the Temple crowd would
have none of it. They insisted, “If you release this man you
are no friend of the emperor, and we’ll see that he hears about
it. Anyone who claims to be a king is setting himself up in
opposition to the emperor.”
........With
that, Pilate capitulated to their demands. At noon on the day of
Preparation for the Passover festival, Pilate sat down at the judge’s
bench at the Stone Pavement Court — known in Hebrew as Gabbatha
— and had Jesus stood in the dock. He said to the Temple
delegation, “Here is your king!”
........They
shouted in chorus, “Get rid of him! Kill him! Crucify
him!”
........“Crucify
him?” Pilate replied. “You want me to crucify your
king?”
........“We have
no king but the emperor!” they shouted.
........With
that, Pilate passed sentence and handed Jesus over to them to be
crucified.
........So they took Jesus
out to the place called Skull Hill, or in Hebrew, Golgotha. Jesus was
made to carry his own cross on the way out there. When they got
there, they hung him on the cross by nails driven through his flesh.
They crucified a couple of other convicted men at the same time —
the three of them in a row with Jesus in the middle. On Pilate’s
orders, a sign was hung on the cross Jesus was on, saying, “Jesus
of Nazareth, the King of the Jews.” Many people read the sign
because the crucifixion occurred in a public place on the main road
into the city and the sign was written in three languages —
Hebrew, Latin and Greek. The chief priests from the Temple went to
Pilate objecting to the sign. They wanted the sign changed from “The
King of the Jews” to “This man claimed to be the King of
the Jews” but Pilate told them that what was written was
written and that was the end of the story.
........When
the soldiers had hung Jesus up on the nails, they divided up his
clothes between the four of them. His robe was left over, and when
they saw that it was woven from a single piece of fabric, with no
seams, they decided that rather than tear it, they’d have a
round of two-up, and award it to the winner. This backed up what the
scriptures had said long ago:
........“They
divided up my clothes,
................and
tossed for my coat.”
........While
the soldiers tossed coins, a group of women stood near Jesus’
cross. They were his mother, his mother’s sister, Mary the wife
of Clopas, and Mary of Magdala. Jesus saw that his mother was
standing with the disciple with whom he was most intimate, and so he
said to his mother, “Woman, this man is your son.” And
then he said to the disciple, “This woman is your mother.”
From that day on, Mary moved into the home of that
disciple.
........After that, Jesus
knew it was all over. He did one more thing that the scriptures had
spoken about. He said, “I’m thirsty.”
........Someone had half a bottle of
wine that had turned to vinegar, so they poured some into a sponge
and held it up to his mouth. He drank it and then said, “Everything
is finished.”
........With
that, his head dropped and he gave up his spirit.
........Because
it was the day of Preparation for the Passover, the Temple
authorities wanted to make sure the bodies were not left hanging up
on the sacred festival day. They went to Pilate and got him to
authorise the soldiers to break the legs of the three crucified men,
so that they’d die quicker. The soldiers broke the legs of the
other two crucified men, but when they came to Jesus, they saw that
there was no need — he was already dead. Just to make sure, one
of the soldiers drove a spear into his side, and blood and water
gushed out.
........The eyewitness
to these things has given a sworn account of it all. His report is
true and can be trusted. Scripture was again shown to be true,
because it was written that not one of his bones would be broken.
Similarly in another place the scriptures said, “They will look
on the one they have pierced.”
........When
it was all over, a man went to Pilate and got permission to take the
body of Jesus for burial. His name was Joseph of Arimethea, and he
had been a closet follower of Jesus, because he was afraid for his
reputation with the Temple hierarchy. He and Nicodemus, who had first
spoken to Jesus in the quiet of night, removed the body. Nicodemus
supplied the embalming spices, and as was the Jewish custom, they
wrapped the body with the spices in linen cloth. There was a memorial
garden not far from the place where Jesus was crucified, and there
was a tomb there which had not yet been used. Because it was the day
of preparation and there was little time, they buried Jesus in that
tomb.
©2001 Nathan Nettleton
LaughingBird.net