Jeremiah 8:4--9:26 · Sin and Punishment
Salve To Soothe Our Souls
Jeremiah 8:4--9:26
Sermon
by Richard L. Sheffield
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"My joy is gone, grief is upon me, my heart is sick ... I mourn, and dismay has taken hold of me. Is there no balm in Gilead?" (Jeremiah 8:18, 21-22).

Is there no salve, no soothing ointment, no medicine for our souls?

The hymn we'll sing after the message says there is: "There is a balm in Gilead to make the wounded whole. There is a balm in Gilead to heal the sin-sick soul."1

That's what we have in this passage from the prophet Jeremiah that my Bible describes as a "lament over Judah."2 What another editor titles: "The Prophet Mourns For The People." A "sin-sick soul." Jeremiah's soul; a soul sick of sin. Sick of everything that separates us from one another, from God and even from ourselves.

Jeremiah so personifies that part of the human condition that we named it for him. The word for the words spoken by such a soul as Jeremiah's is "jeremiad." The dictionary defines a jeremiad as: "a lamentation; (or) mournful complaint."3 That's Jeremiah: a mournful complainer! One who laments even as he lambasts the situation of his people. Who cries as he cries out the wrath of God. One who is sorry for the sorry state of affairs in which he is called to minister, but to which he must still speak the truth. Jeremiah speaks the truth in tearful lamentation and in tender love.

Recently as the Lima community dealt first with the senseless death of a Lima Senior High student, apparently by murder, and then the senseless death of a second Lima Senior High School student shortly after, I was called and asked to be one of several pastors at the high school on Friday who would just listen and talk to some students. Students whose souls were sick of what was happening to their friends.

I listened. I listened if only because like Jeremiah I found myself called to be in a situation where I said to God and anyone else who would listen, in Jeremiah's words: "... I do not know how to speak" (Jeremiah 1:6). What can I say? So I listened. After all, what would the white pastor of a westside church have to say to mostly black kids of southside Lima about anything -- and especially about the deaths of their friends, good kids with good grades and good futures -- gone!

Ecclesiastes wrote: "For everything there is a season, and a time for every matter under heaven ..." (Ecclesiastes 3:1).

This was a time to be quiet and listen. For over an hour what I heard, as they talked about their friends and their fears, was also that many of these young people have bought the belief that if they only had what you and I have -- money, houses, cars, power -- life would be good; they'd have it good. They'd be somebody and then these things wouldn't happen to them. If they only had what you and I have it would be okay. So the big question in many of their lives is "how do I get it?"

Don't be too quick to judge that! After all, the big question for most of us is "how do I get more of it," and at tax time, "how do I keep more of it."

I listened until it was time to speak. I whispered to one of the black ministers who was leading the group, "Do you suppose those kids would want to hear what the white pastor of a 'well-heeled' westside church has to say?" He grinned and said: "Yeah, I think they would." Fortunately he introduced me simply as the pastor of the Market Street Presbyterian Church.

In so many words I told them that I minister to people like you, and not to many people like them. That's the truth. But I also told them that that meant I had something to say to them. Not about them, but about us!

I told them our secret: yours and mine. That sometimes in our pursuit of the American dream, we end up living the American lie. It's a lie we tell ourselves: that who we are depends on what we have, that happiness consists in having more, that our human worth is defined by our net-worth, and that I'll feel better about myself just as soon as I feel better about my checkbook, my career and my car.

It's a lie that we all live, just like them. And what it creates we all live with. What it creates is what we're afraid of in this town. What it creates is what they're arguing about in the debate over police protection downtown. We live with the consequences of lying to ourselves about life, and what makes it worth living.

As I listened I wondered is it any wonder that the logic of the street is "Why work for $4.25 an hour in a hot hamburger joint, when I can do a hundred times that selling joints on the street?" That's a hard question to which easy, middle-class answers are no answer at all. Because the essential problem, theirs and ours (that verbal separation is part of the problem -- it isn't just their problem or "our" problem, it is our problem), OUR problem is the problem confronted by Jeremiah. Not what do we have, but what has us? Biblically put: what is our god?

What is the god of our society, the god of our children, the god of our lives? Who is this God who is appeased by the death of children? Jeremiah talks about that. (Read Jeremiah 7:31.) For what or for whom do we live? That's Jeremiah's question. He's crying and he's crying out because the people of Israel have sold their souls to false gods. You can read about them in chapter 6: "For from the least to the greatest of them, every one is greedy for unjust gain; and from prophet to priest, every one deals falsely. They have healed the wound of my people lightly saying, 'Peace, peace,' when there is no peace" (Jeremiah 6:13-14). Greed is God and the ministers are keeping quiet about it. Everybody's in trouble. Everybody needs to ask, "Who is my God?"

If you want to be philosophical about it you can ask yourself that question as the theological Paul Tillich asked it. Ask yourself, what is my "ultimate concern"? Tillich wrote in his Systematic Theology: "Our ultimate concern is that which determines our being or not-being ... (that by which we live or die). Man is ultimately concerned about that which determines his ultimate destiny."4 When you get right down to it what's your bottom line? Where do you draw the line in your life? What's ultimate? What has you? Are you being had? What is your god?

Maybe that's too philosophical. You'd rather be practical! Then look at another book. It's shorter. And you wrote it. It's your checkbook. This is not a plea for the church budget -- we'll take care of that when we're ready. Jesus said: "... Where your treasure is, there your heart will be also" (Matthew 6:21). If you want to know where your heart is, look at where your treasure is; it follows it. If you want to find your God, look in your checkbook. You've described him in infinite detail. Look not to see what you have but what has you. Not who you are but whose you are.

I told those kids that there is nothing wrong with ambition and hard work and success and even "making it big": the American dream. But there is a great deal wrong with making that dream your god, the thing you live for and even die for.

Jeremiah's jeremiad was a plea for a return to the worship of the Lord our God. The nation, Judah, was in disarray. The worship life of the people was directed to other gods, other concerns, and some of what Jeremiah describes would be frankly considered inappropriate reading from this pulpit, even though it's described in detail on headline news.

You'll have to read the details for yourself. Jeremiah describes a nation, a people, a community, set in their ways instead of God's ways, and the consequences of that way of life. Consequences which a modern Jeremiah would have to say can be found on the front page and in the obituary column of every newspaper, and every night on the evening news.

"Thus says the Lord (in such a world, says Jeremiah) stand at the crossroads, and look and ask for the ancient paths, where the good way lies; and walk in it, and find rest for your souls" (Jeremiah 6:16). What eventually happened to the nation of Israel, to Judah, says Jeremiah, happened because they chose to walk another way.

And so he asks his question: "Is there no balm in Gilead?"

Is there no salve to soothe our souls? "Is there no physician there?"

Is there no God whom we can trust with our lives? There is? He didn't say that -- but that's what he said. "Why then has the health of my poor people not been restored?" (Jeremiah 8:22). What gives?

That is the question Jeremiah cries across the centuries to you and me and the days of our lives.

If you're like me you're like the writer of that hymn sometimes. "Sometimes I feel discouraged, and think my work's in vain, but then the Holy Spirit revives my soul again."5 Black slaves in the South wrote those words after hearing the white Methodist John Wesley preach about Jesus Christ. They believed it. I believe it.

"There is a balm in Lima to make the wounded whole, there is a balm in Lima to heal the sin sick soul." Thanks be to God for that balm, who is Jesus, his Christ.


1. The Presbyterian Hymnal, 394 (Westminster/John Knox Press, 1990).

2. The New Oxford Annotated Bible NRSV (Oxford University Press, 1991) p. 976 O.T. 71

3. The Random House Dictionary of the English Language (Random House, 1967) p. 766.

4. Paul Tillich. Systematic Theology (The University of Chicago Press, 1951, 1957, 1963, 1967) p. 14.

5. The Presbyterian Hymnal, 394.

The CSS Publishing Company, Summer Fruit, by Richard L. Sheffield