Sunday, December 21

Maybe the greatest Christmas song ever…

Christmas always frustrates me a little.

Don’t get me wrong, I really love the Christmas season…I love the sights, the sounds (I get out my Christmas music usually in October), the smells, the family time, and the traditions (for the most part). But I don’t care much for the shopping, the traffic, the nativity scenes on lawns that include Santa and his elves, (as I’m sure many of you don’t), and much of what can only be described as part of the “X-Mas Spirit”.


I shared a lot of my ‘Christmas angst’ this morning at Crossings…you can listen here. (it should be available in a couple of days)


I guess I wrestle around so much with the fact that what the birth of Jesus meant to the culture He was born into (Good news for God’s people…freedom from oppression, hope in a hopeless world, a way toward a restored relationship with God)
that it should mean the same thing to us today. And I’m not sure it does…or if it does, it’s hard to see in the midst of the glitter that is Christmas.

Anyway, in the midst of my yearly struggle, I came across this song by Jackson Browne written in the 70’s. Bill sang it today as part of the teaching. (I’ll try and post that recording of it when it’s available…for now, you’ll have to settle for just the lyrics.)


I think it may be the greatest Christmas song ever…


Rebel Jesus, by Jackson Browne


All the streets are filled with laughter and light

And the music of the season

And the merchants windows are all bright

With the faces of the children

And the families hurrying to their homes

As the sky darkens and freezes

They’ll be gathering around the hearths and tales

Giving thanks for all God’s graces

And the birth of the rebel Jesus

Well they call him by the prince of peace

And they call him by the savior

And they pray to him upon the seas

And in every bold endeavor

As they fill his churches with their pride and gold

And their faith in him increases

But they’ve turned the nature that I worshipped in

From a temple to a robbers den

In the words of the rebel Jesus

We guard our world with locks and guns

And we guard our fine possessions

And once a year when Christmas comes

We give to our relations

And perhaps we give a little to the poor

If the generosity should seize us

But if any one of us should interfere

In the business of why they are poor

They get the same as the rebel Jesus

But please forgive me if I seem

To take the tone of judgment

For I’ve no wish to come between

This day and your enjoyment

In this life of hardship and of earthly toil

We have need for anything that frees us

So I bid you pleasure

And I bid you cheer

From a heathen and a pagan

On the side of the rebel Jesus

Mark Nelson at 9:41 PM 2comments

2 Comments

at 11:58 AM Blogger Cricket's Hero said...

I agree. Good song. Bebo Norman also sing a good rendition of the song.

 
at 6:57 PM Anonymous Anonymous said...

Kevin and I watched "What Would Jesus Buy" today. Sounds like you'd enjoy it. Here's the link to the trailer...

http://wwjbmovie.com/trailer_med.html

 

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