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Eulogy and eulogies. Or, the difference between good words and the Good Word.

I'm fresh from my father-in-law's funeral, so this may be a bit personal. I know there's a wide range of opinions out there, but my own is that I don't much like eulogies (lower case) at funerals. Other places fine, but not in the church service. Sure, I like hearing about the deceased and learning more about the person and having the service warmed by the personal reflections and recollections shared by loved ones and friends. But as they brought my father-in-law's casket in, I realized that all the good memories of him would not bring him back. I also had this little check in the pit of my being reminding me that I, too, would one day share a similar fate. I needed a different kind of Word at that moment to give me hope.


There were three remembrances given – four if you count what was shared by the preacher. What was said was all good in its own way. But each person was doing what we all do in such instances – they were speaking of their own personal experiences of the man I once had the privilege of asking for his daughter's hand in marriage. My experience may have overlapped theirs, but it was different. My relationship was different as a son-in-law than my wife's as a daughter or my kids' as a grandson or granddaughter. And it was different from the relationship my father-in-law enjoyed with his friends or with his wife or with his brothers.


All that to say that when someone gives a eulogy – a good word about the departed – it will never be the words I would speak if I were to give the eulogy. All relationships are different. And good words about the life of someone we are all missing doesn't really get at the pressing issue on the table (or in the casket). I mean, who has a eulogy that will give a definitive answer to death?


And then what about those who have no friends or family? I've been to a few dismally attended services. If no one is there to share a good word on the departed's behalf is there therefore no hope for such a person?


But I digress a bit. Given the totality of yesterday's service, I must say that I am so thankful for the gift of music. I am especially thankful for my dear friends Rich, Matthew, Melanie, Chris and Rachel, who lent their musical gifts to help us worship. The blend and volume were such that I felt enfolded in the music. I just closed my eyes and let the songs work on my heart. And I found the Good Word there. A Eulogy with a capital E. I heard these good words: (sung to Jesus):


Death could not hold You

The veil tore before You

You silence the boast of sin and grave

The heavens are roaring

The praise of Your glory

For You are raised to life again


You have no rival

You have no equal

Now and forever God You reign

Yours is the kingdom

Yours is the glory

Yours is the Name above all names


What a powerful Name it is...

The Name of Jesus Christ my King

What a powerful Name it is...

Nothing can stand against


Nothing means nothing. Not the cruelty of suffering, not old age, not coronaviruses, not death itself can stand against the power and love of my Lord Jesus. And then these words:


Tho' Satan should buffet tho' trials should come

Let this blest assurance control

That Christ hath regarded my helpless estate

And hath shed His own blood for my soul


My sin O the bliss of this glorious tho't

My sin not in part but the whole

Is nailed to the cross and I bear it no more

Praise the Lord praise the Lord O my soul


And Lord haste the day when the faith shall be sight

The clouds be rolled back as a scroll

The trump shall resound and the Lord shall descend

Even so it is well with my soul


I love my father-in-law. I will always cherish the times I shared with him. But what I needed yesterday was not a word about him, but a word about Him who is the Word and who took on flesh to rescue me from sin and death. It was that Eulogy which gave me courage and comfort and hope and peace.

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