At York St, we run a pretty traditional liturgical service on Good Friday. I am looking forward to it: Sobering words. Classic Hymns. A link with historical Anglicanism. A dramatic reading of John 19 (also my sermon text). Saints who show love.
Bread broken and wine poured out.
I can't think of a better way to remember Christ Crucified.
9AM tomorrow morning, if you would like. And pray for services everywhere tomorrow.
Here might I stay and sing,_______________
No story so divine;
Never was love, dear King!
Never was grief like Thine.
This is my Friend, in Whose sweet praise
I all my days could gladly spend.
Pic on Flickr by ANotherPruFrock.