Oh King won't you throw us in the fire.
The song is about Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego. A story after the age of seven we don't tend to think about much. But this story is amazing! After hearing the song I went and read it after years of not even thinking about it.
The king at the time made a law saying that everyone must bow down to his idols when the music played. Well, Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego would not bow to anyone other than their Lord God. Here's the catch: If you didn't bow, you were thrown into a furnace of fire. And even with this fiery consequence awaiting them, the 3 men still did not bow. And they claimed that God would save them. And even if He didn't, they would still not bow.
But God saved them.
Not only that.
He entered into the furnace with them.
The king saw 4 men in the furnace. [#4 = JESUS].
So not only did God save them, He walked through the fire with them.
This is such an amazing story.
But that's not even the best thing I got out of this song and story in Daniel 3.
The best thing I got out of it is s
ometimes God makes us go through these fires just to get us to give him the opportunity to save us. How can we say God can save us from something if we never allow Him to do so? He'll put us in the fire and we think we have the ability to walk through it on our own. We make it out burned and bloody but we heal up and move on. He puts us in the fire again. We think, great...here I go again all alone..and we crawl from the ashes black and burned and barely breathing but we heal up and move on again. He'll throw us in that fire as many times as He has to in order to get us to scream, "SAVE ME!"
We're prideful. We're self-helping, egotistical people. We're foolish.
Why go it alone when God can be there with us through the fire
God can save us from the fire.
And that's not it.
God can deliver us unharmed, without burns, and even healthier than before.
That's what He did for those 3 brave men in the book of Daniel. He delivered them without even the scent of the fire on them. That's something only a God can do.
My fists are still clenched, but they're loosening. I can't open them on my own. God is prying them open. But I am starting to let Him, and I keep praying He allows me to open them all the way up faster and faster. I don't want to burn in the fire, and I don't want to be alone. I want Him to walk with me and I want Him to deliver me. But He won't drag us through, we have to stand up and have faith. And we have to take His hand and allow him to lead us through the smoke and flames. But in order to do that, we have to open up our hands and allow Him to take ours.