April 6th, 2007
|09:33 am - Good Friday|
For the first disciples of Jesus, this day was anything but good. The man they had followed, believing him to be the Messiah, God's Anointed One, was brutally beaten and then crucified by Roman soldiers.
And yet, two thousand years later, we can call it good, because this was not a meaningless death. Jesus took the place of each of us, deserving a criminal's death, destined someday to surrender life and come to the judgment with only the deeds we did in life, and gave us mercy, and forgiveness, and healing.
1Who has believed our message?
And to whom has the arm of the LORD been revealed?
2For He grew up before Him like a tender shoot,
And like a root out of parched ground;
He has no stately form or majesty
That we should look upon Him,
Nor appearance that we should [a]be attracted to Him.
3He was despised and forsaken of men,
A man of sorrows and acquainted with grief;
And like one from whom men hide their face
He was despised, and we did not esteem Him.
4Surely our griefs He Himself bore,
And our sorrows He carried;
Yet we ourselves esteemed Him stricken,
Smitten of God, and afflicted.
5But He was pierced through for our transgressions,
He was crushed for our iniquities;
The chastening for our well-being fell upon Him,
And by His scourging we are healed.
6All of us like sheep have gone astray,
Each of us has turned to his own way;
But the LORD has caused the iniquity of us all
To fall on Him.
7He was oppressed and He was afflicted,
Yet He did not open His mouth;
Like a lamb that is led to slaughter,
And like a sheep that is silent before its shearers,
So He did not open His mouth.
8By oppression and judgment He was taken away;
And as for His generation, who considered
That He was cut off out of the land of the living
For the transgression of my people, to whom the stroke was due?
9His grave was assigned with wicked men,
Yet He was with a rich man in His death,
Because He had done no violence,
Nor was there any deceit in His mouth.
10But the LORD was pleased
To crush Him, putting Him to grief;
If He would render Himself as a guilt (V)offering,
He will see His offspring,
He will prolong His days,
And the good pleasure of the LORD will prosper in His hand.
11As a result of the anguish of His soul,
He will see it and be satisfied;
By His knowledge the Righteous One,
My Servant, will justify the many,
As He will bear their iniquities.
12Therefore, I will allot Him a portion with the great,
And He will divide the booty with the strong;
Because He poured out Himself to death,
And was numbered with the transgressors;
Yet He Himself bore the sin of many,
And interceded for the transgressors.
Again, a link to a previously post midrash fic, this one for Good Friday: There Will Be No Miracle.
Current Mood: contemplative
I love your icon. So cool.
YEAH! Whoo! All things die. But not all really live. We are called to live before we die and to live even more after because of Him. It's so fantastic.
*and hugs for you* :)
I love your icon. So cool.
Thank you! That was one of mine
Praise Him, indeed. :-)
I see kerravonsen
beat me to the explanation of where that icon is from. I have several of hers, and this is one of the great ones.