March 23- Family Altar (F.W. Herzberger - 1922)
“And there followed Him a great company of people, and of
women, which also bewailed and lamented Him. But Jesus turn-
ing unto them, said, Daughters of Jerusalem, weep not for Me,
but weep for yourselves and for your children. . . . For if they
do these thing's in a green tree, what shall be done in the dry?”
Luke 23:27-28, 31.
The pitying tears these sympathizing women weep at the sight
of the stricken and condemned Jesus do them all honor, but are
wept in vain. Our Savior in His great suffering is a green tree,
that is, He is innocent of any crime; He has done nothing to
merit death, but suffers for the guilt of others. However, if God's
avenging wrath provoked by sin can kindle so fiercely against His
holy and innocent Son, how much more will the fires of His wrath
burn against, and consume, the dry trees, that is, the impenitent
sinners, who tread under foot all the offerings of His saving grace,
and bring forth no fruit meet for repentance! Such a dry tree
was impenitent and stiff-necked Jerusalem. The fires of divine
wrath were kindling against it and would soon utterly destroy it.
Forgetting His own excruciating suffering, our loving Savior warns
the weeping women against the fearful fate awaiting them and
their children; they should not weep for Him, but rather weep
tears of repentance for themselves and their children, and thus
escape the wrath to come. Weeping a few sentimental tears, feel-
ing for the time sympathetic and sorrowful emotions while hearing
or reading the story of our Savior's Passion, will bring us no true
and lasting blessing. Jesus died for our sins. All His fearful
sufferings were necessary to pay for our personal guilt before the
just and holy God. Therefore we are to regard our sins as great
indeed and to repent of them with contrite hearts, and make the
Savior's atoning blood our only plea for mercy at the bar of divine
justice. If we do that, we shall with the help of God's Holy Spirit
also bring forth fruits meet for repentance, and escape the wrath
to come. Now is the accepted time ! Now is the day of salvation !
Savior, when in dust to Thee By Thine hour of dire despair,
Low we bow the adoring knee, By Thine agony of prayer,
When, repentant, to the skies By the cross, the nail, the thorn,
Scarce we lift our weeping eyes; Piercing spear, and torturing scorn;
0 by all Thy pains and woe By the gloom that veiled the skies
Suffered once for man below, O'er the dreadful sacrifice:
Bending from Thy throne on high, Listen to our humble cry,
Hear our solemn litany! Hear our solemn litany!