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Ghent Altarpiece by Jan van Eyck, Adoration of the Mystic Lamb, 1432 |
"Everybody knows the dice are loaded,
Everybody rolls with their fingers crossed;
Everybody knows the war is over,
Everybody knows the good guys lost;
Everybody knows the fight is fixed,
The poor stay poor and the rich get rich
That's how it goes
and everybody knows." -Leonard Cohen, "Everybody Knows," 1988
This verse from a song by Leonard Cohen encapsulates the worldview of Revelation: as it is, the world is corrupt, unjust and cruel, and everyone knows it. Anyone who places their faith in the Roman Empire, or any human economy or system of government, is bound for despair. That's why an unveiling, and apocalypse, is necessary. God wants to remind those in despair, who have been cut out of the deal again and again, of the underlying truth.
The world as it is, the world "everybody knows," is not forever.
In the heavenly throne room, John sees a scroll with seven seals. Inside it is God's solution to bring justice and righteousness, and to unite heaven and earth.
And no one can open it.
It brings John to bitter tears. All God's answers for the creation are so close, yet so far away.
An elder brings good news. There IS one worthy. The lion of the tribe of Judah, the Root of David (Israel's royal family).
When John looks for the lion, what he sees instead is a lamb. A slain lamb, in fact. A prey animal, slaughtered as part of a temple sacrifice.
This is Revelation's image of Jesus: one who accepted the world's violence and injustice into himself, in order to restore and redeem the creation. The one who conquers all, not through military force and violence, but with self-giving love.
The world "everybody knows" is coming to an end, and a new one is coming, by means of a Passover Lamb.
My poetic interpretation of REVELATION 5
5. The Lord’s hand held a many faced scroll
Closed up for now, by seven mighty seals.
I wept aloud, for none can play the role
To open it and see what it reveals.
“Don’t weep,” the elder said, “The Lion true
Of Judah’s tribe, the root of David’s tree
Is worthy to unseal the scroll for you;
The truth it holds, lay bare for all to see.”
Where earth expects a Lion, stands a Lamb.
It slaughtered stands; its blood a worthy price.
All forms of life sing to the Great I AM;
No blessing, honor, glory could suffice!
“Amen!” and falling down, enough shall be;
The humble and the open shall be free.