Lord God, “how do you keep the music playing? How do you make it last? How do you keep our song from fading, Too fast?”
We love You Lord, our prayers to You are often repetitive hoping for a different response or quiet words to quiet ourselves…or best yet, our words to You are heartfelt. But You, Lord, provide us with the melody…You give us the sheet music with all the musical lyrics we need to sing…
“If we can try with every day to make it better as it grows With any luck than I suppose,…” The music could never end.
“How do you lose yourself to someone, And never lose your way?” That’s the eternal question asked between our timeless God and the temporary us.
Lord, will I really lose myself if I give myself totally to You? Or, will I uncover who I am by giving myself totally to You? Sing about that for us, will you Lord? Please! What key can You sing it for us, Lord? And, is it a key I’m willing and able to sing along with You?
You know, Lord, I’ve been told on good authority that no one hums a homily leaving Mass.
I know I’m not Abraham, our a Father in Faith, but You gave in to Abraham with his worthy requests, so here’s my simple request…just a thought, Lord. Let’s just throw it on the turntable and see what spins around at 33 1/3.
What if You sing, every day to me, the wonderful melody of my life. Then, get Your Son, Jesus Christ, to chime in singing the third harmony. Your Holy Spirit then has the privilege of hitting that tricky fifth. I’m confident she can gracefully hit it. And since the shower is my only singing concert venue, I’ll hum along not only leaving Mass but every single day of my life.
With any luck, then I suppose, the harmonies of my life could not possibly end.
And, Lord, (as long as we’re talking), How can singing away one happy song suddenly turn discouraging and troubling seeking Your care and concern. And, tell me, Lord, how year after year, How are You so sure that my heart and Your heart will not separate, or worse yet, fall apart?
With any luck, Lord, then I suppose, The music never does end…
If we can try, Lord, with every day to make it better as our faith continues to grow, With any luck than me and You Lord and those we call the Body of Christ, The music will never, ever, and cannot ever end.
One of the best songs ever written by one of the best teams to grace the stage/screen with their amazing talent! Of course it didn’t hurt to have Barbra as their instrument. 🥰
Wonderful translation Fr. Joe.
I wrote this as a sermon for a musician who left our parish.