Okay, I try to make it a point to avoid long posts. This is largely because I don’t have that kind of time. But also a long post is harder to want to read. Much like the 286 pages my Old Testament prof assigned this week. I see it and I’m immediately disgusted. It’s like, “Why even try?” But this post is lengthy because most of it, as you will realize if you read on, is a quote from David Crowder.
I’ve been thinking a lot about the ‘fear of the Lord’ since my post on Friday (mostly thanks to my good friend Mike who posted comments that demanded further thought on my part…thanks Mike). Since then, I found this quote and would like to share it here. Don’t get me wrong, despite what some may say, I do not hold things that Crowder says to be as authoritative as Scripture…if it is authoritative at all. But it nonetheless presents some good ideas. So, as to not make this post any longer than it already is…the quote:
“God of Wrath
Have you ever walked into a gothic cathedral? I grew up protestant evangelical in east Texas. There weren’t many gothic cathedrals around, though there were pick up trucks. In truth, the first time I stepped foot into one it was 1998 in Paris France and I had no idea what sensory stimulation awaited me. We walked through these huge, ancient, wooden doors that looked older than time and then…
“Oh my.”
“How?”
“Who?”
“I didn’t know this was possible.”
“This is how old?”
“Was the hammer even around at that point?”

Here they built to resize you upon entrance. They forced your gaze upwards. They surrounded you with beauty that astonishes and creates the wonder of the impossible before your eyes. Here I am lost in massive stained glass windows reaching towards heaven and telling stories on their ascent…walls seeming to stretch up away from me arching to meet growing pillars forming a stone canopy far overhead…an amazingly ornate altar, unapproachable except for a few…a pulpit elevated above the congregants, even above the lectern for the reading of scripture to come from on high, from a place above humanity…Candles aglow with prayers rising from dancing flames, as saints and angles frozen in marble flight look on…I have one predominate feeling standing in the middle of this; He is big-I am small.
I think my generation has missed this. I believe we have a great concept of the immanent God…Jesus…Friend…Lover of my soul…My romancer. But this feeling of unattainable transcendence is something new. Back home in America the trend is to build churches to look more like office complexes. Accessible. Very un-intimidating. I don’t know if this is a terrible place to be found but is it the total picture of rescue? We surely are rescued from ourselves, from our sin but are we also not rescued from the justice of this Holy God. God is love, yes, but if he is also unchanging then He is still vengeful and His vengeance for justice must somehow be an extension of that love. I think if we could embrace this greater picture of ‘holiness come near’ Christ’s rescue would be sweeter and our surrender deeper. Grace, even, may become a bit unnerving. That he would rescue us and keep rescuing us demands a fuller response than what I find in myself too often.
I want to build cathedrals. I want to use words and notes rather than stone and mortar. I want to write songs that help us gain perspective and say corporately that this God we pursue and who pursues us is so massive that it sometimes makes our heads swim. We are sometimes uncomfortable approaching and surely are resized in our pursuit to do so.
God of Wrath was written trying to capture a full picture of our God whom we give our hearts and lives to. Do not His wrath and His love come from the same hand? Is He not unchanging? To surrender all we are to all He is; this is the place freedom and life is found. That is where the heart breaks into dancing and our lives beat full of joy. Salvation has truly come. Musically and lyrically trying to marry opposite emotions, with dark ominous verses and then a chorus that lifts into a spreading, embracing response to this fuller picture of who He is, reaching an ultimate confession of whole of life surrender “…blood through my veins is for You” until culminating in this joyous whirling dance caught up in the beauty of this tension. This God, beyond comprehension who holds night and day, earth and sky, death and life, has come down and embraced humanity and the only thing we have to offer is ourselves. And He gladly accepts.
Jeremiah 10:10-11
Psalm 7:11
Nahum 1:2-3
Hosea 11:9-10
Romans 3:5-6
Deuteronomy 3:24
Deuteronomy 32:3
1 Chronicles 29:11
Psalm 145:3
Psalm 150:2
Ezekiel 38:23″
-David Crowder