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Words by S. Mark Heim
Tune:Divernon
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No More of This
Then one of them struck the slave of the high priest and cut off his right ear. But Jesus said, “No more of this!” — Luke 22:50-51
1.
Our ancient curse, we could not see,
Making our peace in crowds of violent harmony.
For thus since Eden’s fall
Victims unite us all
No more of this, No more of this, Remember me.
So Satan’s rule made doubly sure,
Who sows our discord and in turn its bitter cure.
For every hopeless strife
Some scapegoat pays the price:
No more of this, No more of this, Remember me.
When guilt’s assigned, and lots are cast,
No one is safe, either among the first or last.
Look in the victim’s face.
We could be in that place:
No more of this, No more of this, Remember me.
2.
Around the cross, we join the throng,
Whether from hatred or from fear, the common wrong.
This reconciling way
Has endless cost to pay:
No more of this, No more of this, Remember me.
At table late, he broke the bread
And told us in your need you shall do this instead.
For mercy needs no blood,
God is a God of love:
No more of this, No more of this, Begin anew
In upper room, he took the wine,
Poured out his death to show all victim’s blood is thine.
My peace I leave to you,
Not as you’ve learned to do:
No more of this, No more of this, Begin anew
3.
Like Isaac saved from sacrifice,
The Lord is risen from the dead with words of life.
The cross that should not be,
Reversed by God’s decree:
No more of this, No more of this, Remember me.
At altars bare, we live this claim
To substitute the Spirit’s grace for blood exchange,
To keep an empty cross,
With no betrayer’s kiss:
Christ took our place, Christ bore this sin, No more of this.
Come take the bread, Come drink the cup, No more of this.