Showing posts with label worship songs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label worship songs. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Identity Crisis!

We have a pride problem. Stemming from this pride problem is a boatload of silly little insecurities—especially in teenagers. We try to find our identity in a lot of things that don’t matter: “She’s the popular one; he’s the nerd; they’re the athletes; she’s the musician,” etc.

While there is certainly nothing wrong with having something we’re good at, the problem comes when pride kicks in, making us feel discontent because we aren’t enough. “I’m not attractive enough; I’m not rich enough; I don’t have enough friends; I’m not athletic enough.” People tend to call this problem low self-esteem. They say that people who feel inadequate about themselves only feel that way because they don’t love themselves enough. However, I would beg to differ. When we feel inadequate in this way, it is because we cannot stand having others view us as less than perfect—we are so prideful and self-absorbed that we think we need to somehow “measure up” to a non-existent standard we place for ourselves.

As Christians, this whole thing becomes a non-issue, because when we place our faith in Christ, we become His. This is our new identity: His. Suddenly all these insecurities we had about ourselves seem so trivial. So what if I’m not the most attractive person? So what if I’m not the most popular? Most talented? Most intelligent? WHO CARES?! When I find myself thinking this way, I just need to get over myself. It’s not about me; I really am insignificant apart from Christ. I don’t need to think of myself more; I need to think of myself less. Then this huge weight is lifted off of my shoulders. I don’t need to measure up to anything. I can’t measure up to anything. All I need to worry about is being pleasing to God. He is my strength.

I am an American. I am white. I am a (wannabe) musician. I am a (again, wannabe) writer. I am a homeschooler. I go to Indian Hills Community Church. I am a Pelton. All of these things are true, but in none of these things do I find my identity. The only place I find who I am is in Christ.

Who am I? I am His.

“Who We Are”
We find who we are in the blood of Your Son;
We find who we are in what You have done.
We find who we are in grace poured from above;
We find who we are in Your love, in Your love.

Without You we have no worth.
In Your cross, we find rebirth.

We find who we are in Your work on the cross;
All worldly things we held dear now are loss.
Nothing on this earth could define who we are;
Lord, only in You, in Your blood and Your scars

We find who we are,
Who we are, who we are:
We are Yours.

Copyright 2011 Samuel Pelton.

Monday, June 20, 2011

Praise the One Who Gives Us Joy in the Midst of Sorrow ("Trading My Sorrows")

I've heard a lot of flak about the song “Trading My Sorrows.” While the chorus (which consists of the phrase “Yes, Lord,” repeated about nine times) is admittedly not the most lyrical piece of work, the song actually teaches a wonderful concept: joy.

As Christians, we cannot escape hardships, frustrations, and trials. There are the day-to-day struggles of just living, trying through the Holy Spirit to serve Christ with every breath. Practicing love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, goodness, and self-control on a day-to-day basis is difficult in and of itself. But there are also trials that periodically (or for some people, constantly) come into our lives which make being joyful just hard.

Sometimes we just want to quit. Sometimes we just want to say, “Enough is enough. I'm done.” But since we have Christ, along with salvation He gives us joy. That doesn't mean we're happy all the time, but we have an underlying joyfulness and peace because we are just grateful to have God and His salvation.

This is what “Trading My Sorrows” is talking about. We are able to turn over our frustrations, our sorrows, and our pain to God, and He gives us an indescribable joy in return. We have His assurances and promises to help us through.


“Trading My Sorrows”

I'm trading my sorrows.

I'm trading my shame.

I'm laying them down

For the joy of the Lord!

I'm trading my sickness.

I'm trading my pain.

I'm laying them down

For the joy of the Lord!


Yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes yes, Lord!

Yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes yes, Lord!

Yes, Lord, yes, Lord, yes yes, Lord!

Amen.


I am pressed but not crushed,

Persecuted not abandoned,

Struck down but not destroyed.

I am blessed beyond the curse,

For His promise will endure

That His joy's gonna be my strength.

Though the sorrow may last for the night,

His joy comes with the morning.


CCLI Song No. 2574653

© 1998 Integrity's Hosanna! Music

Darrell Evans

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CCLI License No. 108004

Sunday, June 19, 2011

Praise the One Who Gave/Gives Us Life ("Breathe")

I've always liked the song "Breathe"; it's simple and highly worshipful. I really love the clear metaphors--air and bread.

First, the author says that God's presence inside of us is like the air we breathe. Just like air, His living in us gives us life and keeps us living! The author goes on to compare God's Word to our daily bread; again, she's saying that His Word is what keeps us alive and living. Without His presence inside us and without His Word to guide us, we would die, both physically and spiritually.

The author wraps up with two little lines declaring our great need and desperation for God. Even though He has saved us, we still need Him each and every day to sustain our physical and spiritual life. Without Him, we would be lost. So in just a few short lines ("This is the air I breathe: / Your holy presence living in me. / This is my daily bread: / Your very Word spoken to me. / And I'm desperate for You! / And I'm lost without You!") this song conveys a powerful and simple message of our continual and dire need for God in our lives always.

He is our air; He is our bread. He is our sustenance and our fulfillment. Praise Him!

"Breathe"

This is the air I breathe;

This is the air I breathe:

Your holy presence living in me.

This is my daily bread;

This is my daily bread:

Your very word spoken to me.

And I, I'm desperate for You!

And I, I'm lost without You!

CCLI Song No. 1874117

© 1995 Mercy / Vineyard Publishing (Admin. by Music Services, Inc.)

Marie Barnett

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CCLI License No. 108004