For as long as I remember, I have always had a close connection with music. It probably couldn’t have been helped since my mom was very musical. I have fond memories of our big Silvertone Hi-Fi console radio/turntable sounding throughout the house with tunes and news from her favorite local radio station (KSRO) as well as records… both 33 rpm LP’s or 78 rpms from her old 1940’s big band and Frank Sinatra record collection (which I inherited). She also loved to sing and play the piano, having been part of a popular girl’s trio in High School and a founding member of the St Eugene’s Cathedral Choir.
My dad also loved to sing but… as some would say…
“couldn’t carry a tune in a bucket!”
But that didn’t stop him from singing his heart out at church or around
the piano during the holidays when my mom would play our family’s Christmas Carol
favorites.
She tried for years to teach me the piano, only except I
was more interested in singing the words of the song than learning the notes to
play. But I did learn to become somewhat
proficient in playing the guitar in Jr High and started a band with my talented
brother and a couple of my friends that I kept together in various forms
throughout High School.
And speaking of High School, I
fell in love with a cute and talented gal who could play just about anything
she picked up… but her real passion was the piano. She was classically trained from her early
elementary years and continued through High School and Jr College. She also, like my mom, loved to sit
down at her piano and play. Piper
though, was much more proficient in her piano training and would easily play
different styles of music, ranging from rock and roll tunes when she sang with
my band a few times, to funny kid’s songs, to both the old hymns and the
contemporary praise and worship songs of the church, and of course, the
classical masterpieces, that she would occasionally learn just for me as
personal gifts to me!
Music therefore became a major part of who Piper and I were
in our homelife and ministry. As an
adult I have wonderful memories of standing and holding one of the church
Hymnals and singing in the service at Piper’s Baptist church that we attended
for many years before moving and actively participating in the
Charismatic/Pentecostal realm of Christianity.
In these churches, I have a multitude of personal
experiences where the Holy Spirit moved during the praise and worship part of
the service. In the midst of these moves
I have seen phenomenal signs, wonders and miracles
happening throughout the congregation.
It was during some of these times when I received many of my most
meaningful revelations from the Lord, directions for life and personal healings
and restoration.
I firmly believe that those wonderful times in singing and
worshipping the Lord are exactly the type of events that David wrote of in
Psalm 40:3 where he stated from personal experience that,
“A new song for a new day
rises up in me every time I think about how He breaks through for me! Ecstatic
praise pours out of my mouth until everyone hears how God has set me free, and
many will see His miracles; and they’ll stand in awe of God and
fall in love with Him!” (TPT)
I have also come to learn that these mountain-moving
and extraordinary times of the touch of the Holy Spirit are not limited
to community church gatherings, where all the participants are flowing in one
accord, as they did in the upper room on the day of Pentecost in Acts
2:1-41. They are also available to
individuals who take the time in personal acts and words of praise and worship
in thanksgiving unto God for His miraculous interventions in their lives.
The Apostolic Bible Polyglot Interlineal Greek Old and New
Testament Bible translates Psalm 40:3 into English as,
“And He put a new song into
my mouth, a hymn to our God, and many shall see and shall fear (be in awe of and revere) and shall
hope (or rather: put their
expectations) upon the Lord.”
It is interesting to note, that the word “SONG”
is defined as “a leather bag used as a bottle or container in which water
and wine was kept.” Water and wine
in the Bible are many times associated with the Holy Spirit in both the Old and
New Testaments. Therefore this “New
Song” David talked about from his personal experience, is seen as a
vessel through which the Holy Spirit is present and then honored and worshipped
as an act of thanksgiving to God for specific interventions in our lives.
Albert Barnes in his Notes on the Bible explains that “The
idea (of the New Song) is, that God had given a new or fresh OCCASION
(or vessel) for praise… for an act of surpassing intervention on the part of
God that the language used on former OCCASIONS and which were adapted to
express the mercies then received, WOULD NOT be sufficient to convey the
sense of gratitude felt for the present deliverance (or miracle-filled,
wonder-filled events in your life).
“…And So…” as one
of Piper’s and my Sociology professors would say at the beginning of every
lecture… Just how do we do this… or achieve this level of
high praise where the Holy Spirit is drawn into our presence? Well… the answer, once again, is also
found in the definition of the base word from which our word “SONG”
is taken from… meaning, “to exercise one’s self” or “to attempt
something by exerting effort.”
Therefore, by putting the two definitions together you
could say that “The New Song” is a vessel or occasion from which
to exert energy in giving our whole self in praise and worship… with
thanksgiving, to God for His joyfully miraculous interventions into our
lives.” So… Yes Folks! It takes effort and commitment
to spend the time necessary to achieve this place
in your worship to God!
But you know? It is worth the time, the effort
and the whole-hearted yielding of ourselves to Him! I would also venture to say… at least as far
and Piper’s and my experiences went… It was very rewarding as well as
quite fun and enjoyable!
You will NEVER catch me saying that my Christian
Walk is dull and boring! Just the OPPOSITE
to be sure!
We’ll be discussing many more exciting aspects of this
Psalm in the weeks to come! So, stay
with me and keep your seatbelts cinched up tight!
Have a terrific weekend. It’s getting cold around these parts with
another Arctic Blast presenting itself over the next few days. Fiver and I just came back from our afternoon
walk… and while Fiver enjoyed it… my face felt like shards of ice were
hitting it with the freezing cold northern winds! Whew!
Stay warm my friends…
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