Eighteen-wheeler dropped me off at that city limits sign
Sunday morning sunlight hurt my eyes
It’s a long way from where I been back to my hometown
But there’s a man in me I need to drown
Baptize me in that muddy water
Wash me clean in amazing grace
I ain’t been living like I oughta
Baptize me in that muddy water
These are just some of the lyrics to “Muddy Water,” written and sung by Trace Atkins (check out the video on YouTube). The words remind us, among other things, that if Jesus were to come to the Jordan River today for his baptism, he’d first need a tetanus shot … or a Hazmat suit … or his wallet.
That once mighty river — the river that Joshua and the Israelites miraculously crossed with God’s help, the river that shielded David and Elijah from their enemies, and the river where John the Baptist proclaimed the coming of God’s Messiah — is now little more than a stinking, bacteria-infested, polluted little creek (or “crick,” if that’s your local vernacular).
At the site where many...
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