Hearing the Father Sing – The Love Song
Last week I shared how reading the Love Story (The Gospel) reminds us that the lost have been found and opens our ears to hear the Father singing and celebrating over us (Zeph. 3:17). Here is another mighty way which opens our spiritual senses to hear His song, it is worship from a desperate heart.
A little over a year ago my mom was diagnosed with a rare from of cancer. The battle has included surgeries, weekly treatments with a host of side effects, fatigue, and many unanswered questions. During the night when things seem the darkest my stepdad Bill will sing precious hymns they recall from their childhood days. Such special times of worship bring the assurance of the Father’s love and reassure them of His strong and everlasting arms holding them with supernatural comfort and peace.
The gift of worship can occur anytime or anyplace. You don’t need a sound system, lead singers, or a beautiful building. Over the years I’ve been apart of transforming worship in maximum security prisons in the US, shacks in Africa, and at the bedside with my young kids. All that is needed is little faith, even a faint faith will do, if you are willing to make a joyful sound to your Father.
My daily song book of hope is the Psalms. The 150 recorded entries reveal all kinds of ways to lift up a song, even when God seems far far away. And as a reminder a lot of the composers had shaky faith at times, yet managed to spew out some raw words that usually ended up as an authentic love song.
The other morning Patty and I started out the day in Psalm 149. This Psalm of praise starts out with a call to “Sing to the LORD a new song.” It goes on to challenge you to praise Him with “dancing” and beat the “tambourine” and how praise becomes a weapon to fend off and overcome the enemy:
“May the praise of God be in their mouths and a double-edged sword in their hands…”
At times the battle in our minds makes it difficult to hear the Father sing over us. The enemy, the master of confusion and distraction, shifts our focus and before we know it we are spiraling down a gofer hole and overcome by darkness without a way out.
The way out of the darkness is Praise. Praise brings our focus back to the light and to hear the Father’s love song. Notice vs. 4-5:
“For the LORD takes delight in His people; He crowns the humble with salvation. Let the saints rejoice in this honor and sing for joy on their beds.”
My mom and Bill have practiced singing love songs in the dark to their Savior. And many have witnessed the Father’s delight over as they have strength to move forth in faith, “leaning on the everlasting arms” of Jesus their Savior.
The hardest time to sing is when you face the darkness and the enemy knows this. But when in the midst of the battle we wage war with worship we open our minds to our Savior the Singer and the enemy flees.
So open up your mouth today and make a joyful noise to the Father, sing your love song and open your ears to His response. In His perfect time you will encounter love songs from heaven.







