3/22/26

NIGHT PRAYER: Sunday 3/22


On Sundays, Night Prayer will focus on an element from the day's celebration of Mass. Tonight we'll pray from the day's gospel:

Now a man was ill, Lazarus from Bethany, the village of Mary and her sister Martha. Mary was the one who had anointed the Lord with perfumed oil and dried his feet with her hair; it was her brother Lazarus who was ill.
 
So the sisters sent word to Jesus saying, “Master, the one you love is ill.” When Jesus heard this he said, “This illness is not to end in death: it is for the glory of God, that the Son of God may be glorified through it.” Now Jesus loved Martha and her sister and Lazarus, but when he heard that Lazarus was ill, he remained in the place where he was for two days. Then, after this, he said to his disciples, “Let’s go back to Judea. Our friend Lazarus is asleep - but I am going to awaken him.” But the disciples said to him, “Lord, if he’s asleep, he’ll be saved.”  But Jesus was talking about his Lazarus’ death, while they thought that he meant ordinary sleep. So then Jesus said to them clearly, “Lazarus has died. And I am glad for your sake that I wasn’t there, so that you may believe. Let’s go to him.”

When Jesus finally arrived, he found that Lazarus had already been in the tomb for four days. Now Bethany was near Jerusalem, only about two miles away. And many people had come out to Martha and Mary to comfort them about their brother. When Martha heard that Jesus was coming, she went out to meet him; but Mary sat at home.

Martha said to Jesus, “Lord, if you had been here -- my brother would not have died. But even now I know that whatever you ask of God -- God will give you.” Jesus said to her, “Your brother will rise.” Martha replied, “I know he will rise, Lord - in the resurrection on the last day.” Jesus told her, “I am the resurrection and the life; whoever believes in me, even if he dies, will live, and everyone who lives and believes in me will never die. Do you believe this?” She said,  “Yes, Lord. I have come to believe that you are the Christ, the Son of God, the one who is coming into the world.”

When Martha had said this, she went and called her sister Mary, saying, “The teacher is here and is asking for you.” As soon as Mary heard this, she rose quickly and went out to him, for Jesus had not yet come into the village, but was still where Martha had met him. Now, when those who were with her in the house, comforting her, saw Mary get up quickly and go out, they followed her, presuming that she was going to the tomb to weep there.

When Mary came to where Jesus was and saw him, she fell at his feet and said to him, “Lord, if you had been here, my brother would not have died. When Jesus saw her weeping and the people who had come with her weeping, he became perturbed and deeply troubled, and said, “Where have you laid him?” They said, “Sir, come and see.” And Jesus wept. So the people said, “See how he loved him.” But some of them said, “Couldn’t he who opened the eyes of that blind man have done something so that Lazarus wouldn’t have died?”

Jesus, perturbed again, came to the tomb. It was a cave, and a stone lay across it. Jesus said, “Take away the stone.” Martha, the dead man’s sister, said, “Lord, by now there will be a stench; he has been dead for four days.” Jesus said to her, “Didn’t I tell you that if you believe  - you will see the glory of God?” So they took away the stone. And Jesus raised his eyes and said, “Father, I thank you for hearing me. I know that you always hear me; but because of the crowd here I have said this, that they may believe that you sent me.” And having said this, he cried out in a loud voice, “Lazarus, come out!” The dead man came out, tied hand and foot with burial bands, and his face was wrapped in a cloth. So Jesus said to them, “Untie him and let him go.”

Now many of those who had come to Mary and seen what Jesus had done  began to believe in him.

Night Prayer

You cried, too, Jesus,
as we do when we're touched by grief,
    burdened, stunned and stung by loss;
you wept at the death of Lazarus, 
    the friend you loved so much...
 
    Jesus Wept by Dr. Linda Rozelle-Shannon

 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 You grieve, like us, in a stream of tears
flowing from somewhere deep within:
a coursing river, never running dry...
 
Like us, you draw from a well of tears,
    aching, deep and dark;
a well we tap in sorrow
    to bathe and soothe our wounded hearts...
 
You wept for your love of Lazarus, Lord:
    would you, do you, weep for me?
Do you weep with longing for my love
    when my words and deeds fail yours? 
Do you weep with gentle healing
    when I'm torn apart by grief?
Do you weep and wash my pain away
    til joy reclaims my soul?
 
Let one tear from your eyes, Lord,
    fall soft upon my cheek,
anointing me with gladness
    and the peace my heart cries out for,
        the joy your healing brings...
 
From the well of our shared tears, Lord,
    draw up some joy for me
and quench with overflowing grace
    my thirsty, sorrowed soul...
 
You wept for love of Lazarus 
    and so I pray tonight, Lord,
look kindly on my broken heart
    and spare a tear for me... 

Protect me, Lord, while I'm awake
    and watch over me while I sleep
that awake, I might keep watch with you
    and asleep, rest in your peace...
 

Jesus Cries by Riley Clemmons

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It’s no secret that life 
Gets a little heavy sometimes 
Like it’s too much for one heart to take 
Your smile’s wearing thin 
Just tryin’ to hold it all in 
But it feels like the dam’s gonna break 
 
You are not alone facing that flood behind your eyes 
Heaven already knows every tear that you cry 
 
So, let ‘em fall like the rain 
Let ‘em roll down your face 
Let ‘em run like a river 
That carries your pain 
To the Savior with scars 
Right there holding your heart 
When you weep, 
He’s there weeping with you 
Jesus cries, too 
 
There’s no answer sometimes 
For the hurt that’s inside 
When the healing feels so far away 
But in the ache of your soul 
There’s a love that comes close 
And catches your tears when they’re all you can pray 
 
Refrain
 
At the edge of the grave 
In the valley of pain 
When the sadness won’t shake 
It’s true
When the suffering is long 
When you can’t see the dawn 
He feels all the sorrow with you 
Jesus cries too 
He’s never been closer 
It’s true Jesus cries too 
 
Refrain  
 

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