South Roanoke United Methodist Church

South Roanoke United Methodist Church

2330 South Jefferson Street
Roanoke, Virginia 24014

Phone: (540) 344-4437
Fax: (540) 345-8041

Sermon for June 13, 2004 
2nd Sunday after Pentecost     

“The Song of the Shepherd”               Psalm 23; John 10:22-30 

Does the world hear it?  In the midst of the harsh realities of suffering, hunger, injustice, oppression, and war, does the world hear it?  Do you hear it?  Do you hear it in your own life?  Is there today in our world, in you life, the clear, comforting, assuring song of the shepherd soaring across the meadows, hills, and valleys for all to hear? 

The song of the shepherd:  the Psalmist heard it.  He knew the song very well.  He was so comforted by that sound that he knew wherever he was, wherever he went, whatever happened to him, his shepherd would take care of his every need.  The 23rd Psalm, you see, is ascribed as a Psalm of David.  David knew all about the protective care of a shepherd, for that is how he took care of his sheep.  A shepherd really does all those things for his flock—
providing for their every need,
          bedding them down in lush fields,
          leading them to fresh, still water,
          taking the safe paths,
          going with them on the more dangerous trails and through the dark
                         valleys.
A shepherd knows what helps keep a flock close and secure perhaps more than anything else.  He speaks to them, giving direction and instruction.  And the sheep respond to the sound of his voice, for they recognize its song.  David knew this well.  Once the flock had settled for a time—to feed or rest for the night—David also would play his lyre.  It was the song of the shepherd in the sound of his voice and the music of the lyre, that familiar sound which meant safety, security, food, and rest.  It was the song of the shepherd to which the sheep responded.  It was the song of the shepherd in the sound of his voice by day that they trusted as they made their often harrowing journey in their seasonal trek to find the right climate and good pasture.  It was the song of the shepherd in the music of his lyre by night that kept them assured of their safety and security as they lay vulnerable to the whims of the weather and the wilderness.  By day or by night they heard the song of the shepherd. 

Jesus knew this song so well.  When the religious leaders asked him what he thought he was doing, he tells them,
          I have told you, and you do not believe...because you do not belong to
         my sheep.  My sheep hear my voice.  I know them, and they follow me. 
         I give them eternal life, and they will never perish.  No one will snatch
         them out of my hand.
                      John 10:25a, 26-28 

Throughout the Gospel of John you hear his voice declaring directly and confidently the love and care he shares.  Very early on in the third chapter Jesus says quite plainly,
          God so loved the world that he gave his only Son that whoever believes
          in him will not perish but have eternal life.     
          John 3:16
The woman at the well heard his voice, though she did not quite understand when he told her,
          Whoever drinks of the water I give will never thirst, for that which I
          give is a spring of water welling up to eternal life.
          John 4:14
The lame man at the pool by the temple sheep gate heard his voice and responded with joy when Jesus said to him,
          Get up.  Pick up your mat and walk.           John 5:8
As Jesus walked upon the rough waters of the Sea of Galilee he told his disciples,
          It is I, don’t be afraid.     John 6:20
and they immediately found themselves in safe harbor.  When so many around him were hungry he brought forth abundance from their meager supply and said,
          I am the bread of life.     John 6:35a
He was so confident in the power of his voice that he even declared that everyone in their graves would hear him.  Later on in the Gospel his voice is yet to be heard when he will declare,
          I am the resurrection and the life.       John 11:25
When those gathered around the cross hear his last words there,
          It is finished,         John
they understand their meaning only when his voice comes to them again from the other side of the grave when Jesus says,
          Peace I leave with you.             John 14:27a
This indeed is the good shepherd who lays down his life for the sheep, as he said of himself.  They heard his voice, they heard the song of the shepherd.  Does the world hear it?  Do you hear it? 

It is perhaps the most difficult to hear the song of the shepherd in the midst of the difficulties and trials and disasters of life.  So many of us face so many challenges.  So many in our world have recently suffered terrible losses through natural disaster.  Our world is so focused right now upon the reality of war in Iraq and Afghanistan with so many directly in harm’s way.  Can you hear the song of the shepherd in the midst of this?  How can the world ever hear the song of the shepherd? 

Whenever I hear of a natural disaster and the human suffering it inevitably brings I take heart in the ministry of our church.  I take heart in the midst of tragedy because I know, through the United Methodist Committee on Relief, our church is there immediately anywhere in the world to bring assistance.  Whenever I read of a natural disaster anywhere in the world I know that soon after I will be reading a release of the United Methodist News Service telling us how we are helping.  These news releases often tell very personal stories of hope in the midst of despair.  I remember particularly remember one such story.  On April 18, 1998 a devastating tornado struck Nashville, Tn, which damaged 1228 homes, 600 businesses, 33 public buildings, and Tulip Street United Methodist Church.  Although scaffolding was eventually necessary to prevent its collapse and a tarp was needed to cover a 50-foot wide hole in the sanctuary wall, the church’s bell tower, reinforced through the years in order to support the 10 heavy bells, had withstood the force of the tornado. 
That night, as you can imagine, nu
mbers of persons were walking around in the pitch blackness totally stunned by the devastation.  No lights dispelled their gloom and no sounds except the sirens covered the creaking of stressed timbers.  “All of a sudden,” reported resident Betty Adams, “bells at Tulip Street Church started playing Amazing Grace.  The feeling!”  she said.  “If you could have seen the looks on the faces of the people gathered there by the church…we stopped and listened, and then we started hugging each other.  There must have been 30 or 40 people out there in the streets, and there wasn’t a dry eye.”  Tulip Street pastor Bill Miles told the rest of the story.  A church member who had climbed up into the tower to check on it with the organist, asked the organist to play something for the neighborhood.  Rev. Bill said, “When Betty Adams told me about it the next day, she was still teary-eyed.”                 (United Methodist News Service, April 27, 1998) 

You see, they heard it, just as the Psalmist heard it.  The song of the shepherd.  The Psalmist was so comforted by that sound that he knew wherever he was, wherever he went, whatever happened to him, his shepherd would take care of his every need.  Jesus, the good Shepherd, said,
          My sheep hear my voice.  I know them and they follow me.  I will give
          them eternal life, and they will never perish.  No one will snatch them
          out of my hand.
                            John 10:27-28 

As you go forth today, listen, listen for the song of the shepherd.  Does the world hear it?  Do you hear it?

William G. Davidson
South Roanoke United Methodist Church