Jim Parker
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Psa 2:1-3 (RSV) Why do the nations conspire, and the peoples plot in vain?
The kings of the earth set themselves, and the rulers take counsel together, against the LORD and his anointed, saying, "Let us burst their bonds asunder, and cast their cords from us."
Comments by St. Nikolai Velimirovich - Prayers by the Lake (XC)
The scribes who had spent their lifetime interpreting the law of God, now all rose up in unison not only to judge, but to put a man to death...The elders, decorated with countless external reminders of God's miracles among their people, but with no internal ones, dragged themselves from their hearths to join in the kill...All the visitors who had come to the city for the feast in order to bow down to Heaven and petition God, turned their backs on the Temple and, together with their hosts and innkeepers, rushed to seek the blood of a righteous man. The priests forgot the Temple and set out with their sacrificial knives, in order to save the people from God. The lame and the crippled raised their crutches and the blind their begging-bowls - as their only weapons to help kill the healer. Thus did a nation of sinners rise up, as unanimously as grass, to kill God. And the dagger that they swung against God slipped, and they stabbed themselves in the heart...May I never raise a stone at You and slay myself forever.
The kings of the earth set themselves, and the rulers take counsel together, against the LORD and his anointed, saying, "Let us burst their bonds asunder, and cast their cords from us."
Comments by St. Nikolai Velimirovich - Prayers by the Lake (XC)
The scribes who had spent their lifetime interpreting the law of God, now all rose up in unison not only to judge, but to put a man to death...The elders, decorated with countless external reminders of God's miracles among their people, but with no internal ones, dragged themselves from their hearths to join in the kill...All the visitors who had come to the city for the feast in order to bow down to Heaven and petition God, turned their backs on the Temple and, together with their hosts and innkeepers, rushed to seek the blood of a righteous man. The priests forgot the Temple and set out with their sacrificial knives, in order to save the people from God. The lame and the crippled raised their crutches and the blind their begging-bowls - as their only weapons to help kill the healer. Thus did a nation of sinners rise up, as unanimously as grass, to kill God. And the dagger that they swung against God slipped, and they stabbed themselves in the heart...May I never raise a stone at You and slay myself forever.