Monday, 11 August 2025

The Great Multitude: Hope for a Wounded World

 A Sermon for Bloomsbury Central Baptist Church

17 August 2025

Series: Revelation: An Unveiling for Our Times

Revelation 7.9-17
John 14:1-4

Grace and peace to you
            from the One who is and who was and who is to come.

Today, in our ongoing journey through the Book of Revelation,
            we stand before a vision of astonishing beauty and hope.

Revelation 7:9–17 has been called
            one of the most beloved and comforting passages in the entire book.

It is read at funerals.
            It is stitched into tapestries and stained glass.
It is quoted when people need assurance
            that God is with them in suffering.

But it is also a deeply political, radically challenging text
            —one that pushes us to see beyond the narrow boundaries
            of empire, nation, race, class, and fear.

It invites us to see the world as God sees it.
            And to live as if that vision is true.

We’ve been seeing through this series that apocalypse doesn’t mean catastrophe.
            It means unveiling.

Revelation isn’t written to frighten us about the future.
            It is meant to help us see the present more clearly
            to see our here-and-now from heaven’s perspective.

John seeks to purify the imaginations of his hearers
            to construct alternative images that resist empire’s power.

And that’s exactly what we have before us today.

John writes:

“After this I looked, and there was a great multitude that no one could count, from every nation, from all tribes and peoples and languages, standing before the throne and before the Lamb.” (7.9)

Can you imagine it?

An uncountable crowd.
            From every nation.
            Every tribe.
            Every language.

A vision of humanity gathered, reconciled, united
            —not by coercion, but by worship.

Not by Rome’s military conquest.
            Not by any empire’s forced assimilation.
But by shared allegiance to the Lamb.

This is Revelation’s counter-vision to the empire.

Because let’s remember the context:
            John’s churches lived under Rome’s shadow.
Rome boasted of its “Pax Romana”—its peace.

But that peace was built on conquest,
            on slaughter, slavery, taxation, and humiliation.
It was a peace that erased difference,
            enforced loyalty, and extracted wealth.

Rome’s vision of unity was uniformity at the point of the sword.

And against this John offers a different picture.

He sees difference not erased but embraced.
            Every language is there.
            Every culture.
            Every people.

All united—not under Caesar’s banner, but in worship of the Lamb.

This is deeply political.
            And it is also profoundly pastoral.

Because it says to John’s small, struggling congregations:
            Your witness is not in vain.
            Your suffering is not forgotten.
            You belong to something far bigger than you can see.

You are part of a multitude that no empire can number or silence.

But let’s be honest:
            This vision can feel impossibly distant.

Our world is still divided by race, nation, language, class.
            We see borders hardened, refugees demonised,
            racism woven into systems.
We see fear of the “other” exploited for power.

Even within the church, we have often failed this vision.
            We have divided along doctrinal, cultural, political, and ethnic lines.
            We have sometimes baptised empire’s values instead of resisting them.

And so John’s vision is both comfort and critique.

It says: This is what God desires.
            This is the shape of God’s redeemed people.
            This is what true worship looks like.

It calls us to examine ourselves:

  • Who is missing from our communities?
  • Whose voices are silenced?
  • Whose needs are ignored?
  • What walls have we built—visible or invisible?

Notice what the multitude cries:

“Salvation belongs to our God who is seated on the throne, and to the Lamb!” (7.9)

Salvation doesn’t belong to Rome.
            It doesn’t belong to any nation-state or ideology.
            It doesn’t belong to the market or the military.
            It doesn’t belong to us.

It belongs to God.
            It is a gift.
It is universal in scope but particular in cost
            —because it is the Lamb who was slain who saves.

And this is crucial.

Because John’s vision centres not on the throne alone but on the Lamb.

Remember what we saw last week in Revelation 5:
            The Lion of Judah is revealed as the Lamb who was slain.
            Power is redefined through sacrifice.
            Victory comes through vulnerability.

This is the heart of Revelation’s theology.

Empire says: Power is domination.
            Revelation says: Power is self-giving love.

Revelation’s imagery purifies the imagination
            offering an alternative to Rome’s visions of absolute control.”

Here, that alternative is the Lamb.

The Lamb who suffers with the suffering.
            The Lamb who redeems through blood, not swords.
            The Lamb who gathers all peoples not by conquest, but by love.

John’s vision continues:

“These are they who have come out of the great ordeal.”

This isn’t cheap hope.
            It’s forged in suffering.

John’s churches knew persecution.
            Christians were marginalised, slandered, sometimes killed.
They faced pressure to conform, to worship the emperor, to compromise.

John doesn’t deny their pain.
            He honours it.

And this “Great ordeal” is not just theirs.
            It is ours also.

We live in a world that is hard to love.
            We see violence, greed, indifference.
We face personal losses, grief, fear, anxiety.
            We wonder if anything can really change.

John’s vision doesn’t promise escape from ordeal.
            It promises God’s presence in it.

“They have washed their robes and made them white in the blood of the Lamb.” (7.14)

Strange imagery.
            Laundry advice, it is not.

It’s paradoxical.
            Blood stains—but here it purifies.

Because it is Christ’s blood.
            His sacrificial love.
His refusal to return violence for violence.

They are cleansed not by their own virtue, but by God’s grace.

This is grace we can’t manufacture.
            We can only receive it.
            We can only live into it.

John then hears the promise:

“They will hunger no more, and thirst no more; the sun will not strike them, nor any scorching heat; for the Lamb at the centre of the throne will be their shepherd.” (7.16)

Here the Lamb is also the shepherd.

A tender image.
            Pastoral in the truest sense.
Here we see God incarnated not as a tyrant but a guide.
            Not as a destroyer but a protector.

Revelation continues: “He will guide them to springs of the water of life, and God will wipe away every tear from their eyes.” (7.17)

Every tear.

Think about that.

Not ignored.
            Not dismissed.
            Not minimised.

Wiped away.
            By God’s own hand.

This is not sentimental escapism.
            It is defiant hope.
It is a promise that the pain of empire, the grief of injustice,
            the wounds of violence, will not have the last word.

It is a promise of healing that is both personal and cosmic.

And so our companion text from John’s Gospel speaks here too:

“Do not let your hearts be troubled. Believe in God, believe also in me. In my Father’s house there are many dwelling places… I go to prepare a place for you.” (14.1-2)

Jesus promises not an exclusive mansion for the privileged few,
            but a spacious welcome for all who will come.

He is the way—not of conquest, but of sacrificial love.
            Not of fear, but of trust.
Not of exclusion, but of radical hospitality.

Friends, Revelation 7 is not a map of the future.
            It is a manifesto for the present.

It is a vision meant to shape us now.
            To draw us into God’s dream for the world.

So what might it mean for us at Bloomsbury?

It might mean asking whose languages and cultures we celebrate.
            Whose struggles we stand alongside.
            Whose suffering we refuse to ignore.
            Whose voices we amplify.

It might mean choosing welcome over suspicion.
            Generosity over fear.
            Solidarity over apathy.

It might mean refusing to baptise empire’s false peace,
            and instead working for God’s true shalom.

Because empire always offers us a counterfeit peace.

Rome called it the Pax Romana
           
—peace through conquest, through fear, through enforced silence.
It was the peace of the cross used as an instrument of terror.
            It was peace for the powerful and subjugation for everyone else.

Today, empire’s peace might look different,
            but its logic remains the same.

It tells us to value stability over justice.
            To keep quiet about racism, poverty, and violence
            so as not to make things “political.”

To protect our comfort rather than confront injustice.
            To accept growing inequality as the price of prosperity.
To treat refugees and migrants as threats instead of neighbours.
            To believe that security requires surveillance, walls, weapons.

Empire’s peace is always conditional.
            It always depends on someone else’s suffering being ignored.

But Revelation’s vision refuses that lie.
            It unveils it.
            It calls it what it is.

John’s great multitude is not gathered by force but by grace.
            It is not uniform but diverse.
            It is not a conquered people but a redeemed people.

And at its centre is the Lamb who was slain.
            The one who suffered empire’s violence rather than inflict it.
The one who reveals that true peace comes only through justice,
            only through truth,
            only through love that is willing to bear wounds.

So to work for God’s true shalom
            means refusing to stay silent in the face of empire’s injustices.
It means being willing to name the systems
            that benefit some at the expense of others.
It means choosing solidarity with the marginalised
            even when it is costly.
It means letting our tears move us to action.

Because God’s promise is not a peace that ignores pain
            but one that wipes away every tear.
Not a kingdom that crushes difference
            but one that gathers every nation, tribe, people, and language.
Not a victory won by the sword
            but by the Lamb’s self-giving love.

This is the vision that must shape our worship,
            our mission, our politics, our lives.
This is the alternative to empire’s false peace
            that we are called to proclaim and embody.

But let’s be honest: this vision can feel so far away it’s hard to grasp.

We might nod along on Sunday,
            but by Monday we’re back in a world
            that runs on fear and competition.

We’re surrounded by messages that tell us
            that security means shutting others out,
that success means outdoing others,
            that belonging means sameness.

We hear that real power is force,
            that real victory is domination,
            that real worth is wealth.

Revelation knows this.
            It knows the pull of empire’s imagination is strong.
It knows how easy it is
            to lose hope that anything can change.

That’s why John doesn’t just argue. He shows.

He paints this vast, cosmic, beautiful picture
            of a multitude no one can count
            —gathered, praising, healed, reconciled.

He wants us to see it.
            To let that vision soak into us.
To let it shape our longings, our decisions, our loyalties.

Because change begins in the imagination.

If we can’t imagine a reconciled world,
            we’ll never work for one.
If we can’t see a community of every nation and tongue praising God together,
            we’ll settle for churches that all look and think the same.
If we can’t picture God wiping away every tear,
            we’ll start believing that suffering is just how things are.

So Revelation says: Look again.
            Don’t let empire be your teacher.
Don’t let cynicism have the last word.
            Don’t accept the world as it is
            as the world as it must be.

We need this vision precisely because the world is broken.
            Because the work of justice is hard.
            Because solidarity is costly.
            Because hope is fragile.

John offers us not an escape from the world’s pain,
            but a promise that God is at work redeeming it.

He gives us a glimpse of where God is leading all creation.
            He invites us to live now
            as if that future is already breaking in.

So, friends, can we dare to let this vision shape us?
            Can we commit to seeing as John sees?
Can we help one another imagine—and practice—
            a community where every tribe and people
            and language are truly welcome?
Where worship isn’t just words
            but a witness to God’s coming kingdom?

This is the gift—and the challenge—of Revelation’s unveiling.

And yes, it might mean reimagining our worship.
            But I’m not talking here about musical style or preferred choice of instrument.

Because worship in the Book of Revelation isn’t about the music,
            it’s about the politics.

To sing “Salvation belongs to our God”
            is to say it does not belong to any government or system.
To gather across difference is to reject empire’s divisions.
            To follow the Lamb is to renounce the logic of violence.

This is hard.
            It will cost us.

But Revelation dares to say: It is worth it.

Because there is a multitude waiting.
            Longing.
            Hoping.

And God is still gathering them in.

“They will hunger no more.”
“God will wipe away every tear.”

This is the promise.
            This is the hope.
            This is the call.

So let us join the song of the multitude:

“Salvation belongs to our God who is seated on the throne, and to the Lamb!”

Let us follow the Lamb wherever he goes.
            Let us bear witness to a love that conquers by giving itself away.
Let us live even now as citizens of that redeemed, reconciling multitude.

For worthy is the Lamb.
Worthy to receive our worship, our loyalty, our lives.

To him be blessing and honour and glory and might forever and ever.

Amen.

Monday, 4 August 2025

Behold the Lamb: Power Reimagined

 Sermon for Bloomsbury Central Baptist Church

10 August 2025

Series: Revelation: An Unveiling for Our Times


Revelation 5.1–14; John 1.29–31

Grace and peace to you,
            from the one who is and who was and who is to come.

Today we stand before one of the most breath-taking visions in all of Scripture.

Revelation 5 is not just a text to be read.
            It is a drama to be witnessed. A vision to enter.
            A reality to shape our imaginations and our loyalties.

It is, quite simply, an unveiling.

Because Revelation, as we’re discovering in this series,
            is not a coded prediction of future disasters.
It is an apocalypse in the original sense—a revealing.

It rips away the veil that empire would drape over our eyes.
            It shows us the world as God sees it.
And it calls us to live accordingly.

A couple of weeks ago, we began this journey
            with John’s opening vision of Christ as the faithful witness,
            the firstborn of the dead, the ruler of the kings of the earth.

Today we move deeper into the throne room of heaven.

Revelation 5 continues a scene that began in chapter 4,
            where John is summoned through an open door
            to see “what must take place.”

He is shown the true centre of the universe: a throne.

Not Rome’s throne.
            Not Caesar’s palace.
But the throne of God.

Surrounded by living creatures, elders,
            thunder and lightning, singing day and night:

“Holy, holy, holy is the Lord God Almighty, who was and is and is to come.” (4.8)

This is the context for chapter 5.

Because if Revelation 4 declares God’s sovereignty over creation,
            Revelation 5 reveals God’s plan to redeem it.

John sees in the right hand of the one seated on the throne a scroll.
            It is written on the inside and on the back, sealed with seven seals.

Scholars have debated endlessly what exactly the scroll represents,
            but one thing is clear:

It contains the divine plan.
            God’s redemptive purposes for history.
The answer to the question:
            How will God address evil, suffering, injustice?

It is, if you like, the script of salvation.

But there is a problem.

John says, “I saw a mighty angel proclaiming with a loud voice,
            ‘Who is worthy to open the scroll and break its seals?’” (5.2)

This is the question:
            Who is worthy to reveal God’s plan?
            Who is fit to enact God’s justice?
            Who can bring history to its true goal?

And no one is found.

No one in heaven or on earth or under the earth.

And so John begins to weep bitterly.

And I want us to pause here.

Because this is one of the most honest moments in all of Scripture.

John is not a distant observer of celestial visions.
            He is a pastor.
            A prophet.
            A human being who knows his world is broken.

And when he sees no one worthy, he weeps.

He weeps for his churches in Asia Minor, struggling under the shadow of Rome.
            He weeps for martyrs who have died for their faith.
He weeps for a world where evil seems unchallenged,
            where empire seems unending, where hope seems impossible.

John’s tears are our tears.
            And we don’t have to look far to find reasons to weep.

We live in a world where children go to bed hungry
            while billionaires race to build private rockets.

We live in a world where refugees drown at sea
            while borders close and hearts harden.

A world where the climate crisis accelerates,
            and those least responsible suffer the most.

Where systemic racism, sexism, ableism, and homophobia
            persist in structures meant to serve all.

We live in a world where wars rage, families are shattered,
            and the innocent pay the price.

We know these things.
            They are not distant abstractions.
They are our neighbours.
            They are our headlines.

We weep for Ukraine and Gaza and Sudan.
            We weep for those sleeping on our streets.
We weep for the violence done to the earth.
            We weep for racism and injustice and cruelty that seem to have no end.

These are the wounds of our city and our planet.
            And like John, sometimes all we can do is weep.

Because we see that no one seems worthy to fix this.
            No political leader who will truly choose justice over power.
No system that can truly reform itself.
            There is no ‘plan’ that does not compromise with empire’s logic.

And we know our own complicity, too.
            We see the ways we benefit from injustice, even as we lament it.
We see our limits, our failures, our fear of sacrifice.

It is right to weep.
            It is faithful to lament.
Revelation does not rush past this moment.

John’s tears are holy.
            They name the truth that empire wants to hide:
That things are not as they should be.
            That the world is broken.
            That we cannot save ourselves.

But Revelation does not leave us there.
            It does not silence our weeping, but responds to it.

“Do not weep,” says the elder.

Not because there is nothing to grieve,
            but because there is one who is worthy.

There is one who does not conquer through violence, but through love.
            One who bears the wounds of empire rather than inflicting them.
One who takes away the sin of the world
            not by demanding sacrifice, but by becoming the sacrifice.

This is our hope:
            Not in our own power, but in the Lamb who was slain.
Not in the strategies of empire, but in the faithfulness of God.
            Not in avoiding the cross, but in trusting resurrection.

And so the vision turns.

The elder says to John:

“Do not weep. See, the Lion of the tribe of Judah, the Root of David, has conquered so that he can open the scroll and its seven seals.” (5.5)

We expect power.
            We expect might.
            We expect the Lion.

But John looks—and what does he see?
            “Then I saw a Lamb standing as if it had been slaughtered.” (5.6)

Not a Lion roaring in conquest.
            But a Lamb who has been slain.

This is the heart of Revelation.

This is the scandal of Christian faith.

God’s answer to evil is not greater violence.
            God’s answer to empire is not a rival empire.
            God’s answer to power is not more power.

God’s answer is the Lamb.
            Slaughtered.
            Yet standing.
Alive.
            Victorious through vulnerability.

Here we are offered an alternative image that purifies our imagination.

Rome’s images were everywhere in the first-century world:

  • Eagles and standards.
  • Statues of Caesar.
  • Coins proclaiming his divinity.
  • Triumph arches celebrating military conquest.

They all shouted: Power is violence. Power is domination. Power is fear.

But John offers a different image.

A Lamb.
            Slain.
            Yet alive.
Worthy.

This is the vision Revelation wants to burn into our hearts.

Because the Lamb reveals the true nature of God.

Not distant.
            Not indifferent.
            Not a cosmic tyrant.

But one who enters into suffering.
            Who bears the wounds of empire.
Who refuses to conquer by the sword,
            but conquers through the cross.

It’s here that our companion text from John’s Gospel speaks so powerfully:

“Behold the Lamb of God who takes away the sin of the world.”

John the Baptist’s words are prophetic.

Because the sin of the world is not just personal failure.
            It is the whole system of violence, exploitation,
            idolatry, and empire that crushes life.

And Jesus comes not to reinforce it, but to take it away.

Not by killing his enemies.
            But by forgiving them.
Not by demanding sacrifice.
            But by becoming the sacrifice.

Revelation 5 then shows the heavenly response to the Lamb.

The living creatures and elders fall before him.

They sing a new song:

“You are worthy to take the scroll and to open its seals,
for you were slaughtered and by your blood you ransomed for God
saints from every tribe and language and people and nation;
you have made them to be a kingdom and priests serving our God.” (5.9-10)

Notice the logic:

  • Worthiness is not in might, but in sacrifice.
  • Redemption is not for one nation, but for all nations.
  • The result is not a new empire, but a kingdom of priests.

This is profoundly political.

Because it challenges every system that divides, exploits, excludes.
            It challenges every boundary we draw between us and them.
It challenges the assumption that violence is necessary,
            that domination is natural,
            that security requires oppression.

It says: There is another way.

The way of the Lamb.

John’s vision culminates in cosmic worship.

Countless angels sing:

“Worthy is the Lamb that was slaughtered
to receive power and wealth and wisdom and might
and honour and glory and blessing!” (5.12)

Every creature in heaven and on earth and under the earth joins in:

“To the one seated on the throne and to the Lamb
be blessing and honour and glory and might forever and ever!” (5.13)

This is not escapist fantasy.
            It is resistance literature.

Because worship is political.

To say worthy is the Lamb is to say Caesar is not.
            To worship the slain Lamb is to refuse to worship the beast.
To sing this song is to train our hearts to see the world as God sees it.

We need this liturgical and visionary purification of our imaginations.

Because empire still trains our imaginations.

  • Advertising tells us our worth is in what we buy.
  • Politicians tell us security requires walls and weapons.
  • Economies tell us the earth is a resource to be plundered.
  • Media tells us violence is entertainment.

Revelation says: Look again.
            See the Lamb.
            Worship the Lamb.
            Follow the Lamb.

But let’s be honest:
            following the Lamb is not the path of prestige or ease.

It is profoundly countercultural—even here, even now.

Because our world still rewards the roar of the lion
            more than the vulnerability of the Lamb.

We live in a city of ambition, competition,
            branding, and self-promotion.

We are told daily that success is power,
            wealth is security, and image is everything.

The logic of empire is subtle.
            It does not always come with legions and banners.

Sometimes it comes with advertising slogans,
            corporate strategies, and political soundbites.

It promises us peace but demands our complicity.
            It offers us comfort at the cost of someone else’s suffering.
It normalises injustice and numbs compassion.

To follow the Lamb means refusing those lies.

It means asking hard questions
            about how we live, spend, vote, work, worship.

It means acknowledging
            where we have benefited from systems of oppression.

It means choosing solidarity over safety,
            truth over convenience, sacrifice over self-interest.

It also means letting ourselves be changed.

Because the Lamb is not just a model to admire but a Lord to obey.
            He calls us not to dominate but to serve.

Not to repay violence with violence but to seek peace.
            Not to exclude but to welcome.
Not to fear death but to trust resurrection.

And this calling is not just for individuals.
            It is for us as a community.

What would it mean for Bloomsbury Central Baptist Church
            to be known as a people of the Lamb?

A community that embodies the politics of the cross?
            A congregation that sings a different song in the heart of empire?

It would mean shaping worship
            that forms our imagination away from empire’s values.

It would mean nurturing relationships
            that resist isolation and commodification.

It would mean working for justice
            not as an optional add-on but as core to our calling.

It would mean opening our doors and our hearts
            to those the world excludes.

Friends, this is the invitation Revelation offers.

Not an escape from the world but an unveiling of its truth
            —and a summons to live differently.

Not fear of the future but faithfulness in the present.

Not allegiance to the beast but worship of the Lamb.

And friends, this is our calling.

We are not spectators of this vision.
            We are participants.

We are the kingdom of priests the Lamb has ransomed.
            We are the community that witnesses to another way of being human.
We are called to resist empire’s lies and embody the Lamb’s truth.

This might look like welcoming the stranger when the world builds walls.

It might look like refusing the logic of violence
            in our speech, our politics, our policies.

It might look like sharing our resources generously in a world of greed.
            It might look like telling the truth even when it costs us.

It might look like worship that shapes our ethics,
            prayer that fuels our action,
            and community that practices forgiveness.

It will not be easy.
            Because the Lamb was slain.
And we too may face cost, loss, and misunderstanding.

But John says that the Lamb stands.
            Resurrected.
            Victorious.

And so will God’s purposes.

So let us behold the Lamb.

Let us weep with John over a broken world.
            But let us also hear the angel say: Do not weep.
            See the Lamb.

Let us join the song of heaven.
            Let us refuse the worship of empire.
Let us be, even now, a kingdom of priests serving our God.

For worthy is the Lamb that was slain.
            Worthy is the Lamb to receive our loyalty, our love, our lives.

To him be blessing and honour and glory and might forever and ever.

Amen.