St Matthew 26: 28 – 30 (NRSV)
While they were eating, Jesus
took a loaf of bread, and after blessing it he broke it, gave it to the
disciples, and said, ‘Take, eat; this is my body.’ Then he took a cup, and
after giving thanks he gave it to them, saying, ‘Drink from it, all of you; for
this is my blood of the[d] covenant, which is poured out for many for the
forgiveness of sins. I tell you, I will never again drink this fruit of the
vine until that day when I drink it new with you in my Father’s kingdom.’When
they had sung the hymn, they went out to the Mount of Olives.
Reflection
Yesterday, I was chatting with a minister of a Methodist/URC
Local Ecumenical Partnership and the conversation veered to how Holy Communion
is celebrated in various traditions. We wondered if anyone really understood
what is happening as we eat and drink the elements together.
Whether we might view the sacrament as entirely symbolic, an
encounter with the Real Presence of Christ, or something in between, there
remains a deep mystery that suggested, to us at least, that if you think you
understand what is happening in the Eucharist, you probably don’t understand
what is happening in the Eucharist.
I strongly suspect that Jesus’ friends, hearing these words
uttered for the very first time, gathered around him in that upper room, didn’t
understand either – but it didn’t prevent them from participating anyway.
This passage, and its parallel in Mark 14:26, are the only
times in the gospel texts that we read of Jesus singing! The ‘Hallel’ psalms
(113-118), are still sung around the Passover meal today in many Jewish
gatherings. In my church, we sing a metrical version of Psalm 118 during our
Maundy Thursday service, reflecting on the final words that Jesus and his
friends would have sung from memory before they went out into the night.
What words and phrases do you have ringing in your mind in
times of testing and trial? Scripture verses learned at a young age? Perhaps a
line of a hymn or worship song that pops into your thoughts when you were least
expecting it? Or is it the unkind and callous words of others, wounding like a
knife and replayed over and over?
For my part, I make a conscious choice to fill my mind with
words of life, from scripture, poetry and songs, and try to let those be my
meditation. Somehow, this spiritual food helps to sustain me even when all
around seems bleak and hopeless: it’s as much a mystery for me as bread broken
and wine outpoured. What sustains you today?
Prayer
God who sings,
the song of creation and re-creation,
of lamentation and deliverance,
sing over me now your song of love.
As I take captive my thoughts,
fill up my life with praise,
to silence the accuser
in holy defiance
of the challenges before me this day.
May the song of my heart
and the melodies of my life
harmonise with the song of heaven,
and keep in step with the dance of the Divine
today and always. Amen.
Author: Roo Stewart Daily Devotions from the URC Thursday,
19 March 2026





