19 October 2009

"Focus Groups"

The Capstone Project has to be about more than recording and promoting an album. Ministry is the focus, obviously, of a Master of Ministry program. So, the question becomes, "how do these songs promote ministry?"

One essential component of ministry is that it involved the people of God being willing to be used by Him to impact the lives of others for His purpose. Being used in this way improves the relationship of God with His people, His people with themselves as community, and the community of God with those who remain outside the community.

For these songs to effectively serve as a ministry tool, it is my view that they must lead to some sort of impact that is both personal and relational. To this end, "focus groups" are being formed and conducted which explore the lyrics and probe the potential for conversation. It is in conversations that one heart shares with another and both more clearly see the path to eternal friendship.

The first of these "focus group" sessions is scheduled to take place in a few days out in Midland, Texas. A group of Fine Arts students at Midland Classical Academy and I will be led by their tutor, Cameron Smith, in a discussion of the conversational merits of one of the songs from "least".

However, I am finding that there is an already ongoing "focus group" of sorts taking place in your responses to these songs. I hope to return from the MCA experience equipped with some great questions to guide our conversation. In the meantime, I would LOVE you to review the lyrics and ask me some questions. Please risk being critical.

The Land of Endless Day


There are so many good and sensible reasons to reject the hand of Christ. Mine had to do with not wanting to give up the things I thought meant something. There's only room on the throne of this heart for one king, and I wanted to be king of my life. Just me. But what I discovered from the empty hotel room I chose was that nothing has any real and lasting life apart from the source of life - and I knew that it wasn't me who made the flowers bloom or the seas tide. 

The world offers momentary pleasure. But the high wears off and you're left constantly wanting more - which the world will gladly sell you in exchange for an ever increasing portion of your day. But at the end of days, "why in the world would you wait when the world offers nothing at all?"


Lyrics: Tim Henderson & Jeff Kreh


Why in the world would you wait
when the world offers nothing at all?
Jesus calls from the home He's prepared by His grace
singing, “why in the world would you wait?”


Come if your heart you would change
to accept His most basic command
and a land can be yours where there's never a pain
only come if your heart can be changed



Chorus:
We'll exchange our cross for a golden crown
where the gates swing outward never
and we'll sing the song of heaven's praise
in the land of endless day


If you would call on His name
just, to know you've been washed in the blood
how He'd love you to see what it means to believe
only, why in the world would you wait?
tell me, why in the world do you wait?


Chorus

My Beloved and Me


Personalized evangelism has become a central concern over the past few years. This song looks at what sharing the story of eternal love might look like in 21st century culture. And it sort of reminds me of the Greyhound trip from Nashville to Little Rock in 1997 when I barfed up the Nashville bus station hashbrowns on the shoes of the undercover narcotics officer outside the Memphis station!


Lyrics: Jeff Kreh



Dearly Beloved and I
strolled through the old part of town
and there met a beard stained with whiskey and time
begging a mere happy meal and some wine
a mere happy meal and some wine


His son would be passing by soon
and he needed a gift for his son
because little boys look to papaws for dreams
of “what on earth are we here for?”
Woe, and what on earth are we here for?”


Reaching deep gave him everything asked
took him home, 
gave a shave and a bath and a comb
a new change of clothes
socks and shoes, 
trimmed his toes
and when asked, “goodness, why?”
with tear in eye
I told him a story my own
I told him a story my own


I told him, “my own grandpa I never knew,
but my mother's dad saved him for me
to a land of delight where the wine ever flows
and there's bread enough for all to eat.”
There's bread enough for all to eat.


He patiently sat as the story unveiled
of “one fateful day by a tree”
and later that night in the cold Tennessee
he came to his senses and free
he became my Beloved and me


Dearly Beloved and I
strolled through the old part of town...



Born To Die


If I really believe He was 'Born to Die', then why on earth keep that story silent? And if I'm keeping it to myself, do I really believe it? Am I selfish? Am I jealous that He could be loved by and love others? Open your mouth, Jeff...open your mouth.


Lyrics: Jeff Kreh



On a clear and starry night
a cry breaks the silence
the world is hushed in awe at the Creator in new birth
Angels praise His name
shepherds, stilled, proclaim
“surely this must be the Son of God”


Mary, loving mother of the savior of the earth
hardly comprehends what all this means
watching Him grow up
oftentimes forgetting
the deed that He must do to save her soul


Chorus:
For He was born to die
as a baby in a manger
He gives all that He has
for friends and for strangers
unselfish and blameless in everything since birth
on a clear and starry night
He was born to die


All along His way He lives a life predestined
knowing where the end is and all the ways out
but on Mt. Olive's brow
blood drops down proclaiming
Jesus knows the will of God
and what He must do


Chorus


Bridge:
It's hard to believe He would want to give up heaven's life for me
Dying in my sin that I might begin to live a life worthy of His death


Chorus

Lift the Veil


I'm spiritually blind to what I'm spiritually blind to, so how can I ever hope to see without a little help from a sight-enabling friend? "Lord, I am willing to be more willing to be what you want me to be. Please reveal and grant me the courage and strength to follow."


Lyrics: Apostle Paul & Jeff Kreh



Chorus:
Lift the veil of my heart,
lift the veil of my heart
lift the veil to reveal my inmost parts
lift the veil of my heart


You have written
you have spoken
not with paper
or emotion
but by your Spirit
given as a token
to any soul 
who humbly comes
willing to be broken


Chorus


Bridge:
Now we all
with an open face beholding
as in a mirror the image of our Lord
are changed into His image
from glory to glory
by the Spirit of our God


Chorus

Anymore


Ours is a consumer-driven society. However, sometimes it seems we are oblivious to the fact that our insecurities are being played for profit. How much is enough? What is enough?


Lyrics: Jeff Kreh



Checkin' out with all the things we're shown to love
and though my bags are heavy, it's never quite enough


Chorus:
Ah, I don't want this anymore
No, no, I don't want this anymore


No more your beast of burden headed for the door
since you've given your best offer, I'll search another store


Chorus


Bridge:
Come unto me all ye that labor
come and I will give you rest
take my yoke upon you and learn of me
I want to give you rest


Look around at every bird, always fed and free
even grass and flowers wear better clothes than me


Ah, if that is to be free
Woe, then I don't want this anymore


Bridge