When Jesus Prayed for You
A poetic meditation on Jesus’ caring prayer for his disciples in his last days with them.
Recording
Sermon given by Pastor Shaun O’Reilly at Faith Lutheran in Reno, NV on May 12, 2024
Gospel Text
John 17:6-19
[Jesus prayed:] “I have made your name known to those whom you gave me from the world. They were yours, and you gave them to me, and they have kept your word. Now they know that everything you have given me is from you; for the words that you gave to me I have given to them, and they have received them and know in truth that I came from you; and they have believed that you sent me. I am asking on their behalf; I am not asking on behalf of the world, but on behalf of those whom you gave me, because they are yours. All mine are yours, and yours are mine; and I have been glorified in them. And now I am no longer in the world, but they are in the world, and I am coming to you. Holy Father, protect them in your name that you have given me, so that they may be one, as we are one. While I was with them, I protected them in your name that you have given me. But now I am coming to you, and I speak these things in the world so that they may have my joy made complete in themselves. I have given them your word, and the world has hated them because they do not belong to the world, just as I do not belong to the world. I am not asking you to take them out of the world, but I ask you to protect them from the evil one. They do not belong to the world, just as I do not belong to the world. Sanctify them in the truth; your word is truth. As you have sent me into the world, so I have sent them into the world. And for their sakes I sanctify myself, so that they also may be sanctified in truth.”
SERMON TEXT
5/12/24 – John 17:6-19
Seventh Sunday of Easter, Year B, Faith Lutheran Church
Pastor Shaun O’Reilly
What I love is that
When Jesus prayed for you, it was classic Jesus.
Embodied as the very gift that frees us,
And with these words to say to God about you.
When Jesus prayed for you, it was close to the end of his life,
It was close to the end of his strife and the weight he carried,
His friends gathered round the table, their feet washed clean,
Jesus praying for them, but it means something to the friends of Jesus today too. Jesus prayed for you.
He said, “God, O God” you know these ones belong
I’ve shared the story, I’ve sung the song
They know the tune and melody,
It carries them as they carry
This divine word in their hearts.
Let them never be apart from you and me O God.
When Jesus prayed for you — he mentioned all that he had.
He said, “give it to them now dad!
Purpose, Joy, and Truth, give to them
So they can use
the same materials that have been your body in the world
Now unfurl, a colorful whirl
All personality and promise, Yes Amen,
All you’ve given to me, give to them. To you. When Jesus prayed for you.
When Jesus prayed for you, there was nothing you or I could do,
I’m talking long ago, that somehow he knows we need to hear it
Today, hear him say, the words of love, protection, abiding, direction.
And believe! This echo you hear, in it, you peer into intimate conversation
The son’s dedication in asking — “Don’t let this fail
God, they are frail, but build them up, make them strong,
I’m leaving soon but they belong to us,
Give them faith enough to believe it.
When Jesus prayed for you, no one else said a thing.
Spoken Word of Jesus Christ RINGS out
While everything else waits
It was like it was in the beginning, God creates,
And it’s a spoken word that brings out life, all existence bending an ear
Waiting to hear, “what will they make, what will God say?”
It could be a judgement. It could be the end.
Jesus could tell the truth, let’s not pretend, he could ask God
why there are no true friends To the Word made flesh,
why will they abandon and none of these twelve
Still dwell with him at his end?
He could have prayed judgement then.
Instead, what you love is that
When Jesus prayed for you, it was classic Jesus.
Embodied as the very gift that frees us,
it was not judgement or the end
It was still the beginning, his faulty friends he defends with his very life and breath
And these, like last wishes, he pours out,
Stick with Them. I never left them, Don’t leave them now.
Give to them! Give them protection, give them each other,
Bind them together, sisters and brothers.
We are God, and we give.
And when we get nothing back,
We are still not at a lack of mercy,
We draw from a deep well,
And so let’s water the sheep
I pray that You keep them all, in the promise make a store
For all these faulty friends of mine and yours.
Keep these ones I love, Jesus said. When Jesus prayed for you.
There’s just not much more of value I can add,
When in scripture we hear Jesus talk to his dad about you and me.
I’m inviting you, you see, to listen and believe,
Or just listen and receive when Jesus prayed for you.
Two thousand years away, seven thousand miles away,
A night in Jerusalem, those first disciples near him,
Jesus, in breath and spirit, praying where they could hear it.
He could have prayed for power or healing,
Or that angels come reeling and destroy everything against God’s command,
But it reads, it reads, John 17 reads, like he took their hands and said,
“I’m going to pray for you.”
And When Jesus prayed for you, it was classic Jesus.
Embodied as the very gift that frees us,
never one to puff up strength
Or to preach at length that everyone should turn or burn,
It’s like the expression of God yearns to care for the needy, so Jesus says, somewhat sweetly,
Remind them God, Hold them. Give complete joy. They belong. Soak them in truth. Make them wholly good.
And I think God understood
Because I look at you now, and believe somehow we are changed because
Jesus prayed for you.
And I want everyone to know, and to the world could we show,
That when Jesus prayed for us it was classic Jesus.
The voice and blessing of the very gift that frees us
Even now to see a world in need and in love, draw near it.
In the way of the Father and the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
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