Whips, Flames, & Morpheus the Worship Leader
I was sixteen years old the first time I led worship. Typical: it was at a summer camp, and I was the only teenaged staff member who could play guitar, so I became the default worship leader. Didn't matter that I had never sung in public (my elementary school teachers told my parents I was tone deaf, and my high school music teacher said I had absolutely zero musical talent), or that I had only been playing guitar for about eight months and had a special abhorrence for the aptly-named "F-chord".
It's another example to me of God's infinitely creative and ironic sense of humour, in that I would later be a worship/youth pastor in a denomination known for its worship (Vineyard Canada). And although there are in all likelihood still some who think I'm tone-deaf and have no talent, worship leading has been a significant part of my life ever since.
During the past decades of worship leading and/or being a backup musician to folks like Graham Ord, Norm Strauss, Andrew Smith, and David Ruis, I have observed a number of styles of leading worship, and I'd like to contrast two of them.
For example, there's that old song "Undignified" which includes the weighty lyric:
There are many variations on this theme, including the dreaded Worship Leading With Cattle Prod, but what they all have in common is the musical equivalent of threatening/beating people with pointed sticks until they perform as the worship leader thinks they should be, usually presented as if Jesus Himself feels the same way.
Worship leaders function as the maitre de, or the doorman, who invites, beckons, and shows people the door, but allows them the freedom to walk through it, each in his or her own way, and to worship in freedom, not in a prescribed, pre-programmed, lock-step agenda.
"Freedom" will rarely, if ever, look like everyone doing the same thing, at the same time. If it's orchestrated from the front, it can never be called "freedom". But if worship leaders emulate Morpheus, then we'll begin to see real worship, real freedom, and real hunger for more of Jesus.
It's another example to me of God's infinitely creative and ironic sense of humour, in that I would later be a worship/youth pastor in a denomination known for its worship (Vineyard Canada). And although there are in all likelihood still some who think I'm tone-deaf and have no talent, worship leading has been a significant part of my life ever since.
During the past decades of worship leading and/or being a backup musician to folks like Graham Ord, Norm Strauss, Andrew Smith, and David Ruis, I have observed a number of styles of leading worship, and I'd like to contrast two of them.
![]() | The first I call the "whips and flames" approach. This is the kind of worship leader (NOTE: none of the linked guys ever did this!) that forces people through all kinds of performance hoops. Perhaps you've |
I will dance, I will singI don't want to pick on Matt Redman (and I'll admit to having played this song about ten or twelve years ago, myself), but where this gets into "whips and flames" is where the worship leader starts the song, notices that people aren't "performing" quite the way the leader had envisioned would happen when s/he was making up the worship set list, and stops the band to cry passionately:
To be mad for my King
Nothing, Lord, is hindering the passion in my soul
And I'll become even more undignified that this
(repeat last line until eyes glass over)
"Don't you guys love Jesus? Look at the words!! Undignified! Dance! C'mon, let's get with it, people!"...and then restarts the song and cracks the whip so that the congregation feels like it has no option but to jump through the hoop of performance fire.
There are many variations on this theme, including the dreaded Worship Leading With Cattle Prod, but what they all have in common is the musical equivalent of threatening/beating people with pointed sticks until they perform as the worship leader thinks they should be, usually presented as if Jesus Himself feels the same way.
![]() | The other approach, which I think more accurately reflects the true heart and job description of a worship leader, would best be exemplified by the postmodern prophet Morpheus, of The Matrix. |
"I can only show you the door, Neo. You're the one that has to walk through it."That's what worship leaders are supposed to be doing.
Worship leaders function as the maitre de, or the doorman, who invites, beckons, and shows people the door, but allows them the freedom to walk through it, each in his or her own way, and to worship in freedom, not in a prescribed, pre-programmed, lock-step agenda.
"Freedom" will rarely, if ever, look like everyone doing the same thing, at the same time. If it's orchestrated from the front, it can never be called "freedom". But if worship leaders emulate Morpheus, then we'll begin to see real worship, real freedom, and real hunger for more of Jesus.






10 Comments:
I take the Morpheus approach. Thing is, we never saw how Morpheus reacted when somebody refused to walk through the door. Some weeks I find myself wondering... wondering if anybody ever goes through the door. And if maybe I shouldn't be working the door at all.
Nice post.
Next time you're leading worship you should throw out handfulls of red & blue m&m's and see which one's everyone eats.
Ahhh, see worship was usually a problem for me. I am not a naturally expressive person. So I HATED to be told what to do physically during a worship service. I hated raising my hands except when it was a true expression of my heart. I did raise my hands but hated when made to do so.
But - and here's the really bad part - I was a leader. The leaders were supposed to lead. Leading meant that we were supposed to support whatever was going on in front. I did not want my leadership to fall suspect. They might think there was something wrong with me spiritually. Therefore I went against my own heart and followed along. I danced, I knelt, I was happy when we were demanded to be happy, I was mournful when it was expected that we be mournful.
I wonder if this is why I'm having a hard time with the whole idea of worshipping through songs right now. I haven't been to a worship service since May and the thought of going to one makes me ill. Maybe this is why.
Just a personal pet peeve...I really don't like the pantomiming crowd response that dances because the lyrics say dance, raises hands when the lyrics suggest it, etc. Come on! We aren't robots.
I stood for many years under a worship leader who was the poster child for whipping, cattle-prodding worship leaders.
My conclusion is that if you drive people long enough in worship, you will eventually kill every ounce of a real worship response within them and produce people shut down and incapable of heartfelt worship.
Pithy Postings Pardner!
On an old VHS tape I have somewhere in my abode, Larry Norman says when he was teaching himself the various chords on a guitar he didn't know the names for them so he gave them his own names.
If I recall correctly, the F-chord he named "Cramp".
Thinking about Morpheus as well, how his name and so many names in The Matrix seem to have been chosen with care. God of dreams, indeed. Then again some experiences of worship are they not unlike dreams? Maybe a stretch.
Then I found a bunny-trail (called wikipedia) and found that the inscription on the core of Morpheus' ship "The Nebuchadnezzar" bears the words "Mark III No. 11 made in the USA year 2069." The name of "The Neb" always made me think of a biblical reference, but until today I'd never marked the "Mark" reference.
Then off to bible gateway. Mark 3:11 (AMP) "And the spirits, the unclean ones, [a]as often as they might see Him, fell down before Him and kept screaming out, You are the Son of God!"
So now I'm pondering how the response of those spirits did not need any prompting. In fact they had to be told to shut up. Why is mine so reluctant?
Plus I'm thinking about coffee. And M&M's.
yep, we get called sheep not cattle, lol :)
no whips or cattle prods need apply - altho we all might have a different impression between what constitutes helpful guidance/explanation and what is over steering...
Seems like you have been through the same hoops that I have been through...including (not only musical worship) but now we must all bow down and repent. I wonder how our days at FGC in Steinbach had an effect on all of that......
Good post...and I needed the explanation.
There has been a worship leader in town here that many would rave about.."he's so good" "his singing is wonderful" "can't you just feel God's presence when he leads worship" blah, blah, blah.
And I agree he is a good singer, good musician.
Beyond that...I found him incredibly irritating. He always wants us to dance, to sing, to raise hands..on command. And then we had to hug our neighbour, tell them God loves them...ick.
I'm pretty sure this guy loves God. But I'm also pretty sure that he was trained in the whips and flames variety of worship school.
I find it sad...how many people have been written off as 'not entering in" when in fact they were broken and needing to be taken care of? Or maybe they were completely responsive to God, but it did not show in the 'normal' way?
It has made me think...
Great post. This is really good insight into some of the thoughts about worship leaders and congregational worship. I (as a congregant) can relate many instances that you've described; the "forced" services and unspoken and even spoken ("come on, people; dance!") situations that have made a worship service make a complete turn in the opposite direction for me.
I'm so blessed by times in my own kitchen when I could just listen to a worship cd and the words and music put me into either a "dancing for joy" expression, or an "on the floor in overwhelming awe of His Majesty" moment. I'd love to have more freedom like that at a congregational worship service and not feel peer-pressured into worship. Just my 2 cents.
Thanks for that one!
I really got cheesed of with playing 'lively worship leader says' ( a bit like Simon Says,but more creepy).
I got my own back last year when Lively Worship Leader had the church doing the Holy Hokey Cokey.
I just sat there stone faced and blocked the oncoming dancers as they came down the aisle where I was sitting :)
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