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Dec 28, 2024

Sigismund Scherertz

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Sadness is a common human mood. Extended sadness without any apparent cause is what our forebears called “melancholy.” Robert Burton (1577-1645) devoted the better part of his life to his one and only book, The Anatomy of Melancholy. He compulsively revised and edited his sprawling 900-page tome five times. Some have described it as the first psychiatric textbook on depression. Robert wrote to assuage his own melancholy as well as to assist others similarly afflicted. “Who is free of melancholy? He asked. His writing engaged in ready wit and humor, as evidenced in a playful pseudonym he adopted for himself, Democritus Junior, a pointed reference to the classical writer known as “the happy philosopher.” Robert offered his readers practical suggestions on how to lull oneself to sleep (pray the Lord’s Prayer slowly), advice about diet (avoid heavy foods), and exercise (he proposed fishing, birding, and hiking). He also cautioned against excessive amounts of alone time, “Be not solitary, be not idle.” Prayer plays a critical role in coping with melancholy. He described prayer “as a means of direct assistance and comfort during times of mental distress.”

I searched in vain for a prayer attributed to Robert. Yet in my quest, I came upon a remarkable prayer written by his contemporary, Sigismund Scherertz (1584-1630). Sigismund was a Lutheran pastor in Germany during the Thirty Years War, and his writings were intended to encourage believers during times of crisis and uncertainty. He was also no stranger to sadness. He was orphaned at seven, and during the pandemic that accompanied the war, seven of his children died. His prayer models how to bring our sadness to God:

I thank Thee, O my heavenly Father, that Thou has adopted me as Thy dear child in holy baptism and has sanctified and preserved me by Thy Word. Yet now I am afflicted and weighed down by constant sadness, so deep that I cannot give vent to my melancholy, nor put it into any words; therefore, I entreat Thee, O faithful God, not to forsake me; take not Thy Holy Spirit from me; hold me fast with Thy hand that I may never sink nor be severed from Thee. With a heavy heart do I rise in the mornings, with a troubled spirit I eat my bread with pain and with anguish of mind I lay down again, and there is no rest in me. Ah, God! Behold my grief and care. Fain, would I serve thee with a glad and cheerful countenance, but I cannot do it. However much I fight and struggle against my sadness, I am too weak for this sore conflict. Help me in weakness, O Thou mighty God! And give me Thy Holy Spirit to refresh and comfort me in my sorrow. Amid all my fears and griefs, I yet know that I am Thine in life and death and that nothing can part me from Thee, neither things present, nor things to come, neither trial, nor fear, nor pain. Therefore, O Lord, I will still trust in Thy grace. Thou will not send me away unheard. Sooner or later, Thou will lift this burden from my heart and put a new song in my lips, and I will praise thy goodness and thank and serve Thee here and forevermore. Amen.

Prayers from the Collection of Baron Bunsen, selected and translated by Catherine Winkworth, 1871.

Rev. Dr. Peter James served 42 years as the senior of Vienna Presbyterian Church in Vienna, VA — 21 years in the 20th century and 21 years in the 21st century. He retired in 2021 and now serves as Pastor-in-Residence at Gordon-Conwell Theological Seminary.

Even as a pastor, prayer came slowly to Pete. Read Pete’s story.