scripture and prayer reflection
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Lyrics
Weep with me
Lord will You weep with me?
I don't need answers, all I need
Is to know that You care for me
Hear my plea
Are You even listening?
Lord I will wrestle with Your heart
But I won't let You go
You know I believe
Help my unbelief
Yet I will praise You
Yet I will sing of Your name
Here in the shadows
Here I will offer my praise
What's true in the light
Is still true in the dark
You're good and You're kind
And You care for this heart
Lord I believe
You weep with me
Part the seas
Lord make a way for me
Here in the midst of my lament
I have faith, yes I still believe
That You love me
Your plans are to prosper me
You're working everything for good
Even when I can't see
You know I believe
Help my unbelief
Yet I will praise You
Yet I will sing of Your name
Here in the shadows
Here I will offer my praise
What's true in the light
Is still true in the dark
You're good and You're kind
And You care for this heart
Lord I believe
That you weep with me
Turn my lament into a love song
From this lament, raise up an anthem
Oh I'll sing it in the darkness
Yet I will praise You
Yet I will sing of Your name
Right here in the shadows
Right here I will offer my praise
What was true in the light
Is still true in the dark
You're good and You're kind
And You care for this heart
Lord I believe
That you weep with me
Yeah you weep with me
John 11:32-35
32 Now when Mary came to where Jesus was and saw him, she fell at his feet, saying to him, “Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died.” 33 When Jesus saw her weeping, and the Jews who had come with her also weeping, he was deeply moved in his spirit and greatly troubled. 34 And he said, “Where have you laid him?” They said to him, “Lord, come and see.” 35 Jesus wept.
Mark 9:17-18, 22b-24
17 And someone from the crowd answered him, “Teacher, I brought my son to you, for he has a spirit that makes him mute. 18 And whenever it seizes him, it throws him down, and he foams and grinds his teeth and becomes rigid. So I asked your disciples to cast it out, and they were not able.”
22b But if you can do anything, have compassion on us and help us.” 23 And Jesus said to him, “‘If you can’! All things are possible for one who believes.” 24 Immediately the father of the child cried out and said, “I believe; help my unbelief!”
Habakkuk 3:17-19
17 Though the fig tree should not blossom,
nor fruit be on the vines,
the produce of the olive fail
and the fields yield no food,
the flock be cut off from the fold
and there be no herd in the stalls,
18 yet I will rejoice in the Lord;
I will take joy in the God of my salvation.
19 God, the Lord, is my strength;
he makes my feet like the deer's;
he makes me tread on my high places.
Reflection
Weep With Me is a hard look at the wrestling required to trust God in the midst of darkness. The songwriter, following the pattern found in many of the psalms of lament, cries out to God and wonders if He is even listening as painful circumstances remain unchanged.
When doubts and fears arise, when pain becomes overwhelming, when we feel crushed by loss or grief, it can feel as though our grip on the truth of God’s character is tenuous at best. Even if we are able to mentally assent to God’s goodness, subtle hopelessness might arise about the efficacy of His power to actually help us. Even if we are able to hang onto God’s power, we can easily slip into calling His goodness into question as what we experience appears to us to be so very not good. We can start to feel like God is withholding goodness from us, that He doesn’t want to help us, or that at best He is indifferent to our pain.
And yet what a different picture we see in Jesus’ response to those in grief. Though He knew that He would raise Lazarus from the dead in a few short minutes, He pauses to enter into the grief of Mary and Martha at the loss of their brother. With Jesus as the clearest picture of God’s heart, we see that He is not indifferent to pain. Nor is He powerless to help, as He demonstrates in raising Lazarus to life again.
But as is true so often with us, belief is mixed with unbelief, diluted by fears, worries, and a desire for control. Like the father of the demon-possessed boy, we also must cry out for help even to believe. What relief then to see that Jesus did not turn that father away because of his unbelief, born of fear intermingled with hope! He instead reached out and restored the boy, returning him to his father.
Take some time to reflect on dark or painful seasons in your own life. What do you long for from God in those times? When doubts arise, is it His goodness or His power that more easily comes into question for you? How do you respond to these questions or doubts? Read and pray through Habbakuk 3:17-19 slowly. What from the passage feels hard to pray honestly? Talk with God about what comes up.
So comforting to know that He weeps with me, loves, and helps me when I, too, sometimes say, "Lord, I believe; help my unbelief!"