Monday, June 18, 2018
ترنيمه وعود 48 ناصر موسى. قدوس .
“Holy, holy, holy is the Lord Almighty;
the whole earth is full of his glory.” (3:52 in)
I believe that the language of gratitude is chosen. If I listen to the ranting of bullies or even the aimless pontificating of pundits, if I make their hubris my own, I find the bully in my own soul charging from target to target, from anger to disappointment and back again. But if, instead, I listen to the mystics, the poets of joy and resistance, I find another voice, I sense the song of the Singer of All Songs, even in my own spirit. The language of gratitude is a choice I have to make. Every day.
Naser Musa played a concert at our church in Santa Cruz many years ago. Such a gift for music. Such an ear for praise! As a Palestinian-American, he brings his traditional training to the contemporary challenge of praise, courage and beauty.
I listen to his hymn--"Holy, holy, holy!"--and I am grateful for the language of his gratitude, and the potential of my own. "The whole earth is full of your glory!"