Hymn: “My Lord, I Did Not Choose You” - Josiah Conder
(1789-1850)
Various Tunes - Commonly WHITFIELD
This may be a hymn text you have never sung. It doesn't appear in many hymnals, probably because of its 'election' theme. I admit that I
have not sung it too frequently over the years, but when I have, THIS is the
hymn-line that catches my attention.
First, it reminds me that the amazing grace of Christ called
me into and taught me about the kingdom. The luring power of God’s grace may
have been like the siren’s song – only this was a positive melody that pulled
me not into dangerous waters or a swirling eddy, but rather into the safest of
all waters.
I sincerely hope that I have an ever-more-open mind… that my
perspective on all things spiritual and corporeal – even cultural – is constantly
expanding. I attribute that ever-widening of my horizons to my deeper
understanding of grace during my pilgrimage of faith. When I sing this
hymn-line, I picture that opening of Monty
Python’s Flying Circus where the top of the man’s head is flipped open and
stuff goes pouring in. I realize we have to filter our thinking and guard our
mind, but it doesn’t have to be slammed shut, locked tight against all other
ways of thinking, doing, and living.
Were it not for grace, the world would have lured me with
its siren song, and mine might have been an entirely different path than it has
turned out to be. I might well have been dashed upon the rocks, spinning in an
eddy like I found myself one summer afternoon when thrown from a raft into “the
widow maker” on the Arkansas River in Colorado.
Do you remember the story of Pinocchio? At least you might
recall the 1940 Disney film. Most of us think of the growing-nosed-liar of a wooden
marionette, but the scenes that flash through my mind while singing today’s
hymn-line is when Pinocchio decides he is grown up enough to head out on his
own, out from under his creator Geppetto’s constant care. He finds himself much
like the Prodigal Son; instead of a pig-pen, Pinocchio and his friends go to
Pleasure Island where they gamble, smoke and get drunk – obviously not good church kids! A curse actually turns them into jackasses!
This fairy tale has a lot of biblical implications including
characters being swallowed and coughed-up by a whale. It also has the
re-uniting of the father-figure with his wayward whittling project of a boy. In
the end, Pinocchio dies and is brought back to life, being reborn as a human after
all – no longer lumbering his way through life.
But I digress. The world outside Geppetto’s workshop and the
sin he discovered on Pleasure Island – these enthralled him. With wide-eyed
wonder, he wanted to try it all.
We’re all familiar with the phrase: “There but by the grace
of God go I” (attributed to 16th Century preacher/martyr John
Bradford). That pretty much sums up this
hymn-line, doesn’t it?
Creator of who I am: Continue to call me by your grace to be open-minded,
but don’t let me be so enthralled by my bedazzled surroundings to lose sight of
the One who made me and who severed the strings so I could discover who I would
be and who I have become. Amen.
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