Pastoral Introduction

As the RSCM celebrates its ninetieth anniversary so the festival service takes the kingship of Christ as its theme, and articulates this through defining scriptural passages in the Hebrew Bible and New Testament, the poetry of George Herbert, who gives us the title, King of Glory, King of Peace, and music across the generations.This conflation of anniversary celebration and kingship could risk a misplaced sense of triumphalism at different levels. Since Christians have often managed to project earthly patterns of kingship - with their sense of stratified hierarchy and power - onto the reality of a God whose power is made perfect in weakness and whose reign is made manifest as, girded with a towel, Christ kneels on the floor of an upper room to wash the dirt off his friend’s feet.Members of the RSCM the world over have said the Chorister’s Prayer across these ninety years:

Bless, O Lord, us thy servants who minister in thy temple.Grant that what we sing with our lips we may believe in our hearts,and what we believe in our hearts we may show forth in our lives; through Jesus Christ our Lord.

As they’ve done so they’ve defined the ministry of musicians as the offering of everything that we have to God because everything that we have is gift to us from God. This self-offering is the Christian take on kingship.In an age where power continues so often to be abused, where the might of tyranny crushes the daily hopes and aspirations of the Gospel for so many - hopes for freedom and fullness of life - we celebrate then the imperishable hope of our calling as disciples. In celebrating we encourage one another to bring in the reign of God’s kingdom ‘on earth as it is in heaven’.To this task, some words of the Auschwitz survivor Elie Wiesel draw striking attention:

‘Through song we climb to the highest palace. From that palace, we can influence the universe and its prisons. Song is Jacob’s ladder forgotten on earth by the angels. Sing and we defeat death; sing and we disarm the foe.’

Help us, King of glory, King of peace, who use this celebration resource, so to sing your praises, that our hearts will turn to the oppressed in their misery and our actions will win them liberation.

Chris ChiversPrincipal, 

Westcott House, Cambridge

The Coming King

Introit

Peter Nardone: O sing to the Lord or 

Pitoni: Cantate Dominoor

William Llewellyn: Joy to the world

GreetingChrist is the image of the invisible God, the firstborn of all creation; for in him all things were created, things visible and invisible, whether thrones or dominions or rulers or powers - all things have been created through him and for him.These words from St Paul’s letter to the Colossians chapter 1 verses 15 to 16 are pivotal in our understanding of who Christ is for us. Christ, the King, the word made flesh, makes the invisible God known in human flesh. He becomes one of us and each of us therefore bears this divine image. We are at one with him in the body of Christ which is the Church and subject to Christ’s just and gentle, challenging and renewing rule.This is what it means to be a Christian, to be a citizen of a kingdom on earth as it is in heaven.From the cradle to the grave and beyond it Christ’s kingship is revealed in the glories of humility and vulnerability: humility from the Latin humus - earthed; vulnerability from the Latin vilnius - wounded. These offer the fundamental characteristics of his rule.Angels may fanfare his birth but it is poor shepherds who first visit the manger and define his role as one in the tradition of David, the first king, who speaks truth to power from a position of seeming weakness. This weakness is always earthed, rooted in the cost of discipleship because it is none other than that feet-washing love which transforms the world.As we welcome one another to this place for this service of prayer and praise, we embrace again this way of sacrificial offering and offer the gift of music to God’s glory now.

Reading: Zechariah 9: 9-10Rejoice greatly, O daughter Zion!   Shout aloud, O daughter Jerusalem!Lo, your king comes to you;   triumphant and victorious is he,humble and riding on a donkey,   on a colt, the foal of a donkey. He will cut off the chariot from Ephraim   and the warhorse from Jerusalem;and the battle-bow shall be cut off,   and he shall command peace to the nations;his dominion shall be from sea to sea,   and from the River to the ends of the earth.

The Birth of a King

Hymn

Lo, he comes with clouds descending 

1 Lo, he comes with clouds descending,once for favoured sinners slain;

thousand thousand saints attendingswell the triumph of his train:

Alleluia!God appears on earth to reign.

2 Every eye shall now behold himrobed in dreadful majesty;

those who set at naught and sold him,pierced and nailed him to the tree,

deeply wailing,shall the true Messiah see.

3 Those dear tokens of his passionstill his dazzling body bears;

cause of endless exultationto his ransomed worshippers:

with what rapturegaze we on those glorious scars!

4 Yea, Amen, let all adore thee,high on thine eternal throne;

Saviour, take the power and glory,claim the kingdom for thine own:

O come quickly!Alleluia! Come, Lord, come!

Charles Wesley (1707–1788), Martin Madan (1726–1790), 

and John Cennick (1718–1755)

The fifth line of each verse is sung three times.

Or

Love divine, all loves excelling

1 Love divine, all loves excelling,joy of heaven to earth come down,

fix in us thy humble dwelling,all thy faithful mercies crown.

Jesu, thou art all compassion,pure, unbounded love thou art;

visit us with thy salvation,enter every trembling heart.

2 Come, almighty to deliver,let us all thy grace receive;

suddenly return, and never,never more thy temples leave.

Thee we would be always blessing,serve thee as thy hosts above;

pray, and praise thee, without ceasing,glory in thy perfect love.

3 Finish then thy new creation:pure and spotless let us be;

let us see thy great salvationperfectly restored in thee:

Changed from glory into glorytill in heaven we take our place,

till we cast our crowns before thee,lost in wonder, love, and praise!

Charles Wesley (1707–1788)

orInto the darkness of this world

1 Into the darkness of this world,Into the shadows of the night;Into this loveless place You came,Lightened our burdens, eased our pain,And made these hearts Your home.Into the darkness once again -Oh come, Lord Jesus, come.Come with Your loveTo make us whole,Come with Your lightTo lead us on,Driving the darknessFar from our souls:O come, Lord Jesus, come.

2 Into the longing of our souls,Into these heavy hearts of stone,Shine on us now Your piercing light,Order our lives and souls aright,By grace and love unknown,Until in You our hearts unite -Oh come, Lord Jesus, come.Refrain

3 O Holy Child, Emmanuel,Hope of the ages, God with us,Visit again this broken place,Till all the earth declares Your praiseAnd Your great mercies own.Now let Your love be born in us,O come, Lord Jesus, come.

(Last Chorus)Come in Your glory,Take Your place,Jesus, the Name above all names,We long to see You face to face,O come, Lord Jesus, come. 

 Maggi Dawn (born 1959)

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The Teaching King

Reading: The ElixirTeach me, my God and King, In all things Thee to see, 

And what I do in anything To do it as for Thee. 

Not rudely, as a beast, To run into an action; 

But still to make Thee prepossest, And give it his perfection. 

A man that looks on glass, On it may stay his eye; 

Or if he pleaseth, through it pass, And then the heav’n espy. 

All may of Thee partake: Nothing can be so mean, 

Which with his tincture—“for Thy sake”— Will not grow bright and clean. 

A servant with this clause Makes drudgery divine: 

Who sweeps a room as for Thy laws, Makes that and th’ action fine. 

This is the famous stone That turneth all to gold; 

For that which God doth touch and own Cannot for less be told.

George Herbert (from The Temple, 1633)

 

Reading: 1 Samuel 16The Lord said to Samuel, ‘How long will you grieve over Saul? I have rejected him from being king over Israel. Fill your horn with oil and set out; I will send you to Jesse the Bethlehemite, for I have provided for myself a king among his sons.’ Samuel said, ‘How can I go? If Saul hears of it, he will kill me.’ And the Lord said, ‘Take a heifer with you, and say, “I have come to sacrifice to the Lord.” Invite Jesse to the sacrifice, and I will show you what you shall do; and you shall anoint for me the one whom I name to you.’ Samuel did what the Lord commanded, and came to Bethlehem. The elders of the city came to meet him trembling, and said, ‘Do you come peaceably?’ He said, ‘Peaceably; I have come to sacrifice to the Lord; sanctify yourselves and come with me to the sacrifice.’ And he sanctified Jesse and his sons and invited them to the sacrifice. When they came, he looked on Eliab and thought, ‘Surely the Lord’s anointed is now before the Lord.’ But the Lord said to Samuel, ‘Do not look on his appearance or on the height of his stature, because I have rejected him; for the Lord does not see as mortals see; they look on the outward appearance, but the Lord looks on the heart.’ Then Jesse called Abinadab, and made him pass before Samuel. He said, ‘Neither has the Lord chosen this one.’ Then Jesse made Shammah pass by. And he said, ‘Neither has the Lord chosen this one.’ Jesse made seven of his sons pass before Samuel, and Samuel said to Jesse, ‘The Lord has not chosen any of these.’ Samuel said to Jesse, ‘Are all your sons here?’ And he said, ‘There remains yet the youngest, but he is keeping the sheep.’ And Samuel said to Jesse, ‘Send and bring him; for we will not sit down until he comes here.’ He sent and brought him in. Now he was ruddy, and had beautiful eyes, and was handsome. The Lord said, ‘Rise and anoint him; for this is the one.’ Then Samuel took the horn of oil, and anointed him in the presence of his brothers; and the spirit of the Lord came mightily upon David from that day forward. Samuel then set out and went to Ramah. Now the spirit of the Lord departed from Saul, and an evil spirit from the Lord tormented him. And Saul’s servants said to him, ‘See now, an evil spirit from God is tormenting you. Let our lord now command the servants who attend you to look for someone who is skilful in playing the lyre; and when the evil spirit from God is upon you, he will play it, and you will feel better.’ So Saul said to his servants, ‘Provide for me someone who can play well, and bring him to me.’ One of the young men answered, ‘I have seen a son of Jesse the Bethlehemite who is skilful in playing, a man of valour, a warrior, prudent in speech, and a man of good presence; and the Lord is with him.’ So Saul sent messengers to Jesse, and said, ‘Send me your son David who is with the sheep.’ Jesse took a donkey loaded with bread, a skin of wine, and a kid, and sent them by his son David to Saul. And David came to Saul, and entered his service. Saul loved him greatly, and he became his armour-bearer. Saul sent to Jesse, saying, ‘Let David remain in my service, for he has found favour in my sight.’ And whenever the evil spirit from God came upon Saul, David took the lyre and played it with his hand, and Saul would be relieved and feel better, and the evil spirit would depart from him. 

The Shepherd King

Anthem

Jacob: Brother James’s Air or

Bairstow: The King of love my shepherd is or

Berkeley: The Lord is my shepherd

The Servant King

Reading: John 13: 1–17 Now before the festival of the Passover, Jesus knew that his hour had come to depart from this world and go to the Father. Having loved his own who were in the world, he loved them to the end. The devil had already put it into the heart of Judas son of Simon Iscariot to betray him. And during supper Jesus, knowing that the Father had given all things into his hands, and that he had come from God and was going to God, got up from the table, took off his outer robe, and tied a towel around himself. Then he poured water into a basin and began to wash the disciples’ feet and to wipe them with the towel that was tied around him. He came to Simon Peter, who said to him, ‘Lord, are you going to wash my feet?’ Jesus answered, ‘You do not know now what I am doing, but later you will understand.’ Peter said to him, ‘You will never wash my feet.’ Jesus answered, ‘Unless I wash you, you have no share with me.’ Simon Peter said to him, ‘Lord, not my feet only but also my hands and my head!’ Jesus said to him, ‘One who has bathed does not need to wash, except for the feet, but is entirely clean. And you are clean, though not all of you.’ For he knew who was to betray him; for this reason he said, ‘Not all of you are clean.’ After he had washed their feet, had put on his robe, and had returned to the table, he said to them, ‘Do you know what I have done to you? You call me Teacher and Lord—and you are right, for that is what I am. So if I, your Lord and Teacher, have washed your feet, you also ought to wash one another’s feet. For I have set you an example, that you also should do as I have done to you. Very truly, I tell you, servants are not greater than their master, nor are messengers greater than the one who sent them. If you know these things, you are blessed if you do them.’ 

Anthem

Philip Moore: What wondrous love is this or

Richard Shephard: A new commandment or

Duruflé: Ubi Caritas

Hymn

This is your coronation

1 This is your coronation-thorns pressed upon your head;

no bright angelic heralds,but angry crowds instead;

beneath your throne of timber,and struggling with the load,

you go in cruel processionon sorrow’s royal road;

2 Eternal judge on trial,God’s law, by law denied;

love’s justice is rejectedand truth is falsified.

We who have charged, condemned youare sentenced by your love;

your blood pronounces pardonas you are stretched above.

3 High Priest, you are anointedwith blood upon your face,

and in this hour appointedthe offering for our race.

For weakness interceding;for sin, you are the price;

for us your prayer unceasing,O living sacrifice.

Sylvia G Dunstan (1955–1993)

© GIA Publications Inc., 7404 S. Mason Avenue, Chicago, IL60638, USA

orTo mock your reign

1 To mock your reign, O dearest Lord, they made a crown of thorns;

set you with taunts along the road from which no one returns. 

They could not know, as we do now, how glorious is that crown: 

that thorns would flower upon your brow, your sorrows heal our own.

2 In mock acclaim, O gracious Lord, they snatched a purple cloak, 

your passion turned, for all they cared, into a soldier’s joke.

They could not know, as we do now, that though we merit blame, 

you will your robe of mercy throwaround our naked shame.

3 A sceptered reed, O patient Lord, they thrust into your hand, 

and acted out their grim charade to its appointed end.

They could not know, as we do now, though empires rise and fall, 

your kingdom shall not cease to grow till love embraces all.

Fred Pratt Green (1903–2000)

Words © 1973 Stainer & Bell Ltd 

His Kingly rule in us

Reading: Praise (II)King of Glorie, King of Peace,I will love thee:

And that love may never cease,I will move thee.

Thou hast granted my request,Thou hast heard me:

Thou didst note my working breast,Thou hast spar’d me.

Wherefore with my utmost artI will sing thee,

And the cream of all my heartI will bring thee.

Though my sinnes against me cried,Thou didst cleare me;

And alone, when they replied, Thou didst heare me.

Sev’n whole dayes, not one in seven,I will praise thee.

In my heart, though not in heaven, I can raise thee.

Thou grew’st soft and moist with tears,Thou relentedst:

And when Justice call’d for fears,Thou disentedst.

Small it is, in this poore sortTo enroll thee:

Ev’n eternitie is to shortTo extoll thee.

George Herbert (from The Temple, 1633)

Hymn

Alleluia, sing to Jesus

1 Alleluia, sing to Jesus!his the sceptre, his the throne;

Alleluia, his the triumph,his the victory alone:

hark, the songs of peaceful Sionthunder like a mighty flood;

Jesus out of every nationhath redeemed us by his blood.

2 Alleluia, not as orphansare we left in sorrow now;

Alleluia, he is near us,faith believes, nor questions how:

though the cloud from sight received him,when the forty days were o’er,

shall our hearts forget his promise,‘I am with you evermore’?

3 Alleluia, bread of angels,thou on earth our food, our stay;

Alleluia, here the sinfulflee to thee from day to day:

Intercessor, Friend of sinners,earth’s Redeemer, plead for me,

where the songs of all the sinlesssweep across the crystal sea.

4 Alleluia, King eternal,thee the Lord of lords we own;

Alleluia, born of Mary,earth thy footstool, heaven thy throne:

thou within the veil hast entered,robed in flesh, our great High Priest;

thou on earth both Priest and Victimin the eucharistic feast.

William Chatterton Dix (1837-1898)

orCrown him with many crowns

1 Crown him with many crowns,the Lamb upon his throne;

Hark! how the heavenly anthem drownsall music but its own:

Awake, my soul, and singof him who died for thee,

and hail him as thy matchless Kingthrough all eternity.

2 Crown him the Virgin’s Son,the God incarnate born,

whose arm those crimson trophies wonwhich now his brow adorn:

fruit of the mystic Rose,as of that Rose the Stem;

the Root whence mercy ever flows,the Babe of Bethlehem.

3 Crown him the Lord of Love!Behold his hands and side,

rich wounds yet visible abovein beauty glorified:

no angel in the skycan fully bear that sight,

but downward bends his burning eyeat mysteries so bright.

4 Crown him the Lord of peace,whose power a sceptre sways

from pole to pole, that wars may cease,absorbed in prayer and praise:

his reign shall know no end,and round his piercèd feet

fair flowers of Paradise extendtheir fragrance ever sweet.

5 Crown him the Lord of years,the Potentate of time,

Creator of the rolling spheres,ineffably sublime.

Glassed in a sea of light,where everlasting waves

reflect his throne, the Infinite,who lives, and loves, and saves.

Matthew Bridges (1800-1894)

Or

King of Kings, majesty

1 King of kings, majesty,God of heaven living in me,

gentle Saviour, closest friend,strong deliverer, beginning and end,

all within me falls at your throne.Your majesty, I can but bow,I lay my all before you now.In royal robes I don't deserveI live to serve your majesty,I live to serve your majesty.

2 Earth and heaven worship you,love eternal, faithful and true,

who bought the nations, ransomed souls,brought this sinner near to your throne;

all within me cries out in praise.Chorus

Jarrod Cooper © Sovereign Lifestyle Music Ltd., PO Box 356, Leighton Buzzard, LU7 3WP

Homily/Address 

The King of Glory

Anthem

Purcell: O God, the King of glory or

Ireland: Te Deum in F or

Marenzio: O Rex gloriae

Presentation of AwardsPrayers 

Let us pray

As we give thanks Lord for the privilege of this opportunity to worship you as God and King so we pray for those who must worship in secret or for fear of their lives.

All Let all the world in every corner sing, my God and King!

Brief silence

As you invite us to fill the heavens with your praise so on earth may our worship and service contribute to the growth in mission of your church and kingdom.

All The heavens are not too high, his praise may thither fly,The earth is not too low, his praises there may grow.

Brief silence

As your kingship seeks to reach out in loving embrace of the whole world, so may we make each church, each home, each community places of welcome, places where hearts are touched and transformed.

All The church with psalms must shout, no door can keep them out;But, above all, the heart must bear the longest part.

Brief silence

When the heart is hard and parched up, come upon me with a shower of mercy.When grace is lost from life, come with a burst of song.When tumultuous work raises its din on all sides shutting me out from beyond, come to me, my Lord of silence, with your peace and rest.When my beggarly heart sits crouched, shut up in a corner, break open the door, my king, and come with the ceremony of a king.When desire blinds the mind with delusion and dust, O holy and wakeful One, come with your light and your thunder.

Rabindranath Tagore adapted from God of a Hundred Names, 

Barbara Greene and Victor Gollancz (1962, p. 204)

All Let all the world in every corner sing, my God and King!

So let us pray for the coming of the kingdom in its fullness, as our Saviour has taught us:

All Our Father, who art in heaven,hallowed be thy name;

thy kingdom come;thy will be done;on earth as it is in heaven.Give us this day our daily bread.And forgive us our trespasses,as we forgive those who trespass against us.And lead us not into temptation;but deliver us from evil.For thine is the kingdom,the power and the glory,for ever and ever.Amen.

Anthem

Philip Duffy: A Song of Salvation  or

Bairstow: Let all mortal flesh or

Rachmaninoff: The Cherubic Hymn

Blessing Christ our King make you faithful and strong to do his will,that you may reign with him in glory;and the blessing of God Almighty, the Father, the Son, and the Holy Spirit, be among you and remain with you always. 

All Amen.

Recessional Hymn

Rejoice the Lord is King 

1  Rejoice! The Lord is King,your Lord and King adore;

mortals, give thanks and sing,and triumph evermore:

Lift up your heart, lift up your voice;rejoice, again I say, rejoice.

2  Jesus the Saviour reigns,the God of truth and love;

when he had purged our stains,he took his seat above:

3  His kingdom cannot fail;he rules o’er earth and heaven;

the keys of death and hellare to our Jesus given:

4  He sits at God’s right handtill all his foes submit,

and bow to his command,and fall beneath his feet:

5  Rejoice in glorious hope;Jesus the judge shall come,

and take his servants upto their eternal home:

We soon shall hear the archangel’s voice;the trump of God shall sound: rejoice!

Charles Wesley (1707–1788)

orYou’re the word of God the Father

1 You're the Word of God the Father,From before the world began;

Every star and every planet Has been fashioned by Your hand.

All creation holds togetherBy the power of Your voice:

Let the skies declare Your glory,Let the land and seas rejoice!

You're the Author of creation,You're the Lord of every man;And Your cry of love rings outAcross the lands.

2 Yet You left the gaze of angels,Came to seek and save the lost,

And exchanged the joy of heavenFor the anguish of a cross.

With a prayer You fed the hungry,With a word You stilled the sea;

Yet how silently You sufferedThat the guilty may go free.

3 With a shout You rose victorious,Wresting victory from the grave,

And ascended into heavenLeading captives in Your wake.

Now You stand before the FatherInterceding for Your own.

From each tribe and tongue and nationYou are leading sinners home.

Stuart Townend (born 1963) and Keith Getty (born 1974)

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