Last weekend I sat in silence. Part of it was the back pain that stiffened my shoulders and shot up my neck. Part of it was the months of circumstantial anxiety hitting in yet another wave. And part of it was feeling a deep sense of grief for the pain that so many in our world experience.
Grief for broken relationships. Grief for unfounded mistrust and false suspicion. Grief for the agony of the human heart in a fallen world.
And for someone who processes often by writing, this silence was an odd one. I couldn’t outline it, couldn’t describe it as I am even doing now. It was just something I needed to sit in and experience.
And so that afternoon I closed the blinds, turned on music and lay on the floor for hours.
This song was introduced to me that day.
It’s to the tune of “O Come, O Come Emmanuel” and if you’ve been around this blog much, you know that its haunting notes are a favorite.
How long O Lord will violence fill our land?
And people war against their fellow man?
Break down the walls of hatred and pride
Let justice like a flowing stream arise
Have mercy Lord! Dispel the deeds of night
And shine on us your Saviour’s light
British pastor Matt Searles produced this track as part of his 2018 album called Watches of the Night. You can add this song to your Spotify playlist here.