Considering Christ’s Suffering

Man of Sorrows

We all have hard times- times when we feel alone, overwhelmed.

Do you ever feel weary- tired from battling against sin and your own selfishness?

Do you have moments or days, when you want to give up?  When you are tired and in need of encouragement?

Do you ever wish you were more patient, a better listener, a more faithful friend-do you feel guilty and discouraged by your own shortcomings?

At those times, more than ever- we need to remember Jesus- and all that he suffered on our behalf. There is tremendous encouragement in Christ’s suffering- in His courage, His sacrifice, His unfailing Love.

I find that when I meditate on Christ’s death, and read Scriptures about what He endured- it bolsters me.  I know that if Christ can endure torture and death, I can endure whatever I face today- my own sufferings seem small and insignificant when I look at Christ.

Hebrews 12:1-3

 1 Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles. And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us, 2 fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith. For the joy set before him he endured the cross, scorning its shame, and sat down at the right hand of the throne of God. 3 Consider him who endured such opposition from sinners, so that you will not grow weary and lose heart.

Another passage that touches me deeply- and often brings me to tears- is the passage when Christ is in the garden of Gethsemane.
Agony in the Garden

Matthew 26:36-46 Gethsemane

36 Then Jesus went with his disciples to a place called Gethsemane, and he said to them, “Sit here while I go over there and pray.” 37 He took Peter and the two sons of Zebedee along with him, and he began to be sorrowful and troubled. 38Then he said to them, “My soul is overwhelmed with sorrow to the point of death. Stay here and keep watch with me.”

 39 Going a little farther, he fell with his face to the ground and prayed, “My Father, if it is possible, may this cup be taken from me. Yet not as I will, but as you will.”

 40 Then he returned to his disciples and found them sleeping. “Couldn’t you men keep watch with me for one hour?” he asked Peter. 41 “Watch and pray so that you will not fall into temptation. The spirit is willing, but the flesh is weak.”

 42 He went away a second time and prayed, “My Father, if it is not possible for this cup to be taken away unless I drink it, may your will be done.”

 43 When he came back, he again found them sleeping, because their eyes were heavy. 44 So he left them and went away once more and prayed the third time, saying the same thing.

 45 Then he returned to the disciples and said to them, “Are you still sleeping and resting? Look, the hour has come, and the Son of Man is delivered into the hands of sinners. 46 Rise! Let us go! Here comes my betrayer!”

I think of Jesus, so deeply troubled in spirit, considering what was before Him.  Asking for prayer and support from his friends- and they fell asleep.

I think we can all relate to that- being deeply troubled or struggling and needing support- and yet not finding those who will be there for us- who will pray with us and walk with us through our pain.

And then (Jesus) falling to His face before God- asking for the cup to be taken away- and His perfect submission of spirit- they will be done, may your will be done.

What an example for us- of self-sacrifice- of dread and perhaps fear of what was to come- yet courage in spite of that- and a resolution to do God’s will even when He prayed for another way.

He was alone in the garden- yet, no- not alone- God was with Him.

We are never alone.  In our suffering- whatever it may be- God is always faithful and present with us.

Hebrews 4:14-16

14 Therefore, since we have a great high priest who has ascended into heaven, Jesus the Son of God, let us hold firmly to the faith we profess. 15 For we do not have a high priest who is unable to empathize with our weaknesses, but we have one who has been tempted in every way, just as we are—yet he did not sin. 16 Let us then approach God’s throne of grace with confidence, so that we may receive mercy and find grace to help us in our time of need.

So on this Good Friday- I pray that you will find strength and hope to carry on- remembering that we are saved and redeemed by Christ’s blood.

Romans 8:31-39

31 What, then, shall we say in response to these things? If God is for us, who can be against us? 32 He who did not spare his own Son, but gave him up for us all—how will he not also, along with him, graciously give us all things? 33 Who will bring any charge against those whom God has chosen? It is God who justifies. 34 Who then is the one who condemns? No one. Christ Jesus who died—more than that, who was raised to life—is at the right hand of God and is also interceding for us. 35 Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble or hardship or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword? 36As it is written:

   “For your sake we face death all day long;
   we are considered as sheep to be slaughtered.”

 37 No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through him who loved us. 38 For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor demons, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, 39 neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.

 

Christ’s Humility

Cross, Sunset, Holy Island, Northumberland
Remembering can be transformational.  We are a forgetful people.  We so easily forget how God carried us, how He answered prayers- all that He promised and how He lovingly fulfilled each one.  We forget His perfect sacrificial love.

Today, I am taking time- and pray that you may do the same- to remember all that God has done- to remember answered prayers, to remember those valleys when He carried me.

And most of all to remember the cross of Calvary- to consider a depth of love that suffered humiliation, scorn, torture, and shame for our sakes- with no word spoken in His defense.

Let us endeavor to live lives that bring honor and glory to our Savior and Risen Lord.

Philippians 2:1-11 Imitating Christ’s Humility

1 Therefore if you have any encouragement from being united with Christ, if any comfort from his love, if any common sharing in the Spirit, if any tenderness and compassion, 2 then make my joy complete by being like-minded, having the same love, being one in spirit and of one mind. 3 Do nothing out of selfish ambition or vain conceit. Rather, in humility value others above yourselves, 4not looking to your own interests but each of you to the interests of the others.

 5 In your relationships with one another, have the same mindset as Christ Jesus:

 6 Who, being in very nature God,
   did not consider equality with God something to be used to his own advantage;
7 rather, he made himself nothing
   by taking the very nature of a servant,
   being made in human likeness.
8 And being found in appearance as a man,
   he humbled himself
   by becoming obedient to death—
      even death on a cross!

 9 Therefore God exalted him to the highest place
   and gave him the name that is above every name,
10 that at the name of Jesus every knee should bow,
   in heaven and on earth and under the earth,
11 and every tongue acknowledge that Jesus Christ is Lord,
   to the glory of God the Father.

 

On a parting note- another favorite Easter hymn- sometimes my own words are inadequate- and I instead seek Scripture and song to express my thanksgiving for all God has done to save us all from sin and death.

When I Survey the Wondrous Cross

When I survey the wondrous cross
on which the Prince of Glory died;
my richest gain I count but loss,
and pour contempt on all my pride.

2. Forbid it, Lord, that I should boast,
save in the death of Christ, my God;
all the vain things that charm me most,
I sacrifice them to his blood.

3. See, from his head, his hands, his feet,
sorrow and love flow mingled down.
Did e’er such love and sorrow meet,
or thorns compose so rich a crown.

4. Were the whole realm of nature mine,
that were an offering far too small;
love so amazing, so divine,
demands my soul, my life, my all.

O Sacred Head, Now Wounded

A favorite hymn of mine that I am taking time to meditate on as we remember Christ’s sacrifice on the cross during Holy Week.  I pray that it blesses you as well.

CHRIST CRUCIFIED

O sacred Head, now wounded, with grief and shame weighed down,
Now scornfully surrounded with thorns, Thine only crown;
How pale Thou art with anguish, with sore abuse and scorn!
How does that visage languish, which once was bright as morn!

What Thou, my Lord, hast suffered, was all for sinners’ gain;
Mine, mine was the transgression, but Thine the deadly pain.
Lo, here I fall, my Savior! ’Tis I deserve Thy place;
Look on me with Thy favor, vouchsafe to me Thy grace.

What language shall I borrow to thank Thee, dearest friend,
For this Thy dying sorrow, Thy pity without end?
O make me Thine forever, and should I fainting be,
Lord, let me never, never outlive my love to Thee.

Be near me when I’m dying, O show Thy cross to me;
And for my succor flying, Come, Lord, and set me free.
These eyes, new faith receiving, From Thee shall never move;
For he who dies believing Dies safely through Thy love.

Cross

Here is a YouTube video that has a choir singing the first three verses- in case you are not familiar with this Hymn.

How Great the Father’s Love for Us

Cross, Sunset, Holy Island, Northumberland

Every VeggieTales show ends with these words- remember, God made you special and He loves you very much.

I was thinking about that this morning, and I just said to myself several times, God loves me.  God loves me.  How often do we let that truth sink in and spread like a balm over every area of our life?

God- the creator of the universe, the great I AM, Alpha and Omega- He loves us.

He sent His Son to die for us.  Today, as we prepare for Palm Sunday and for Easter- I pray that we will take some time to ponder the love and sacrifice of our Savior.

Sometimes, just meditating on a song- singing it, listening to it, and letting the words soak in- worshiping God and remembering His Sacrifice- it gives me an opportunity to stop what I am doing and remember- and be thankful-for all that God has done.

How Great the Father’s Love for Us

How deep the Father’s love for us
How vast beyond all measure
That He should give His only Son
To make a wretch His treasure

How great the pain of searing loss
The Father turns His face away
As wounds which mar the Chosen One
Bring many sons to glory

Behold the man upon a cross
My sin upon His shoulders
Ashamed I hear my mocking voice
Call out among the scoffers

It was my sin that held Him there
Until it was accomplished
His dying breath has brought me life
I know that it is finished

I will not boast in anything
No gifts, no power, no wisdom
But I will boast in Jesus Christ
His death and resurrection

Why should I gain from His reward
I cannot give an answer
But this I know with all my heart
His wounds have paid my ransom