AMAZING
LOVE!
John
13:1
13
Now
before the feast of the passover, when Jesus knew that his hour was come that
he should depart out of this world unto the Father, having loved his own which
were in the world, he loved them unto the end.
It
was love
that made Him leave the hallowed halls of heaven and squeeze himself into
humanity as a baby. It was love that submitted to the humiliation of barnyard
accommodations. Love caused Him to increase in wisdom and in stature and in
favor with God and man.
When,
at the age of twelve,
He debated the scholars in the Temple, it was love that caused him to suspend
His father’s business and work in his earthly father’s business. Every stick of
carpentry was fashioned in love. Every errand done for his mother was done in
love.
It
was love
that submitted to the baptism of John because it fulfilled all righteousness.
Love healed the sick, made the blind to see, the lame to walk, and the dead to
breathe again. Love sent him into the wilderness alone to fast, pray, and to be
tempted of the devil. Love made him triumph over temptation.
Love
made him wash Judas’ feet when He knew that Judas would betray him. Love made
him patient with Simon Peter when he would have refused the washing of feet.
Love
made Him sweat great drops of blood in the garden of prayer. Love caused
him to bend down and pick up the ear that Peter had severed from an enemy and
replace it as good as new. It was love that received the kiss of Judas.
Love
nailed Him to the cross and love raised Him on the third day. Love
fashioned the promise that he would go to prepare a place for us and then come
again and receive us unto himself that where He is we may be also.
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 turned His face away
As wounds which mar the Chosen One
Bring many sons to glory
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 turned His face away
As wounds which mar the Chosen One
Bring many sons to glory
Dear
Lord of love, thank you for loving one such as I am. AMEN
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