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The Song Before the Earthquake

Two beaten men sang in Philippi's inner prison, and the other prisoners listened. What happened next shook more than the foundations.

And at midnight Paul and Silas prayed, and sang praises unto God: and the prisoners heard them. -- Acts 16:25 (KJV)

Midnight, in the deepest cell Philippi had. Two men sit upright in the dark because the stocks will not let them lie down, backs raw from the rods, no trial date, no advocate, no reason to expect morning to improve anything. Out of that cell comes praying. And then singing.

Nothing about their circumstances had changed when they started. That is the detail to sit with. They were not singing about the situation; they were singing to God, whose character Philippi had not laid a hand on. Their praise ran on what they knew of Him, not on what the day had done to them.

An Audience Before an Answer

Luke adds four words that carry half the chapter: "and the prisoners heard them." Before heaven answered anything, the sound was already reaching somebody. Men who had never heard prayer that expected to be heard lay still, listening. The witness went out before the rescue came down.

Then the Foundations Moved

Suddenly a great earthquake shakes the prison to its footings. Every door opens. Every man's bands come loose. The jailer, waking to open doors and a Roman career's worth of consequences, draws his sword to end his life, and Paul cries out with a loud voice, "Do thyself no harm: for we are all here." The man who locked them in falls trembling at their feet with the only question that matters: "Sirs, what must I do to be saved?"

Before Sunrise

They tell him: believe on the Lord Jesus Christ. They speak the word of the Lord to him and to everyone in his house. And that same hour of the night, the jailer washes the stripes he had been paid to guard and is baptized, he and all his, straightway. Before sunrise the man is setting food in front of them, his whole household glad they had believed.

The earthquake did not start any of this. Two men decided God was still worth singing to before anything had gone right, and everything else followed. Somebody near you is listening for that same evidence. Who hears you at midnight?