The people to whom these words are addressed have grown weary of
hope. They were promised a return to Zion
with singing but when they got home the only song they could sing was a lament
and Lord knows they know that song by heart. The burning sand has dried up the
promised pool, the haunt of jackals is still just as dangerous and the ruins they
will have to rebuild are inhabited by hostile residents. It will take more than
hope to make Jerusalem
hospitable to the prophet’s vision. And maybe that is how hope works. We might
prefer the fairy tale close your eyes, click your heels three times and no
place turns into home, but truth is hope just gets us to believe again that not
all the songs we will sing will be in a minor key. And so the forsaken who have
returned to a desolate land change their tune and start singing as those who
are the delight of the Lord in a land that is married. But what if the
prophet’s vision is beyond our ability to hope? Truth is all the visions of the
future are beyond our ability to hope which is why God sings lead. For Zion ’s sake I will not
keep silent.
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