Let all that I am wait quietly before God, for my hope is in him. He alone is my rock and my salvation, my fortress where I will not be shaken. My victory and honor come from God alone. He is my refuge, a rock where no enemy can reach me. O my people, trust in him at all times. Pour out your heart to him, for God is our refuge.
Set us free, O Lord, from the shackles of sin and earth, that we may joyfully serve you and labor on your command. O Lord! Truly I am your servant. You have loosed my bonds. You set us free so that in your service we may find liberty. You honor us by letting us do your will.
When we wait before you, you incline our hearts to the joy of obedience and the blessedness of action for you. You draw us by mighty motives, and you inspire us with power that is not our own.
We are enriched by so many gifts from your hand, and enabled by so many inspirations of your grace. So grant that we may joyously wait upon you in all holy obedience.
And as the eyes of the servants are toward their master, so may ours be to you, our God. Amen
I lift up my eyes to the one who dwells in the heavens. I lift up my eyes as Abraham lifted his when he wanted to see the eternal promise and seed. I lift up my eyes to count the stars of heaven, believing that you are a generous God. Like Isaiah, I raise my eyes to contemplate the power of the Most High. Like Nebuchadnezzar, I lift up my eyes to you. Then my mind is restored and I can bless the Lord of heaven, the Most High.
Before a stinking grave, I lift up my eyes to the Lord of everlasting life. Like Jesus, I lift up my eyes, asking that all people know the true God. When I meet a mute or deaf person, I lift up my eyes to the Lord of heaven. When I need bread and fish, with a thankful heart I raise my eyes.
Like Stephen, I bow down on my knees. Then I lift up my eyes to see heaven open up in the midst of a bloody age. On the fields of Samaria, I raise my eyes to see a great harvest in which Arabs and Jews are saved. I lift up my eyes to be transformed and to become a divine tool for changing the oppressor and for helping the oppressed and the poor.
Like the eyes of servants looking towards their masters and maids towards their ladies, so my eyes will be lifted up to God, seeking mercy and compassion. Today I will not look backward like the wife of Lot. I will not stare blindly like the servant of Elisha who did not see the angels of God. Unlike Asaph, I will not look at the strength of evildoers. But like John at Patmos, I will turn towards the voice that speaks to me, in order to behold your greatness. O God who lives in the heavens, I lift up my eyes to you.
To you I lift up my eyes, O you who are enthroned in the heavens! Behold, as the eyes of servants look to the hand of their master, as the eyes of a maidservant to the hand of her mistress, so our eyes look to the Lord our God, till he has mercy upon us.
Have mercy upon us, O Lord, have mercy upon us, for we have had more than enough of contempt. Our soul has had more than enough of the scorn of those who are at ease, of the contempt of the proud.
Today, we commemorate the end of slavery in America. This day partially reminds us of the progress made. This day also partially reminds us of the progress we have not made. We celebrate the freedom of black lives in our nation. We grieve that we have not correctly reconciled racism in our nation.
You created each person in Your image. The two greatest commandments call us to love You with all our heart, souls, and minds; Then, to love our neighbor as ourselves. Your love for us motivates us to love each other. If we do not love each other, then ultimately, we have not experienced Your love.
As much as we commemorate and celebrate Juneteenth, we grieve this day. We mourn that our black brothers and sisters have not been loved as our neighbors. We mourn that our black brothers and sisters have been treated less than created in Your image throughout history. So, Lord, we confess our sins and repent. The healing and reconciliation we desire comes from the gospel.
On Juneteenth this year, we ask You to guide our nation. May the good news of the gospel motivate us to love each other. May the ideals of our words match the practices of our lives. May a fresh empowerment of Your Spirit unite us together. Give us eyes to see and ears to hear Your will and leading.
Peter Englert, discipleship pastor in upstate New York
He upholds the cause of the oppressed and gives food to the hungry. The Lord sets prisoners free, the Lord gives sight to the blind, the Lord lifts up those who are bowed down, the Lord loves the righteous.
The Lord watches over the foreigner and sustains the fatherless and the widow, but he frustrates the ways of the wicked.