Let me preface this post with this: I know I have a bad attitude, but seriously.
I accidentally listened to Christian radio today and heard the tail end of a song where I heard the following line six times in its last 30 seconds.
When He was on the cross,
I was on His mind.
Oh, gag, aaaaaaaccccccckkkkkkkk.
What a load of pompous drivel that is. Who does this woman think she is that she was on Christ’s mind on the cross? I mean seriously, read the Book, nothing that came out of Christ’s mouth leads me to believe that Christ had this woman on His mind at that point.
What I hear is that Christ had His Father on His mind.
Oh, the abject theological poverty of modern Christian songs. It’s all about me, me, me. Get off yourself. Learn from Christ, who did not live for Himself or for me, He lived to do the will of His Father. Let’s follow His lead.