[Mt 27:46] And
about the ninth hour Jesus cried with a loud voice, saying, Eli, Eli, lama
sabachthani? that is to say, My God, my God, why hast thou forsaken me?
Good Friday was truly good for the human family; but it was
far from good, from the worldly standpoint, for Jesus. He was betrayed, denied, and abandoned by His
own followers. He was falsely accused by
His own people. He was mocked and
reviled. It is very difficult to read
the events in Matthew 27 and Mark 15 reflectively, and especially to
contemplate Jesus being “scourged.” The
International Standard Bible Encyclopaedia describes the instrument by which it
was administered: A Roman implement
for severe bodily punishment. …It consisted of a handle, to which several cords
or leather thongs were affixed, which were weighted with jagged pieces of bone
or metal, to make the blow more painful and effective. It is comparable, in its
horrid effects, only with the Russian knout. The victim was tied to a post (Ac
22:25) and the blows were applied to the back and loins, sometimes even, in the
wanton cruelty of the executioner, to the face and the bowels. In the tense
position of the body, the effect can easily be imagined. So hideous was the
punishment that the victim usually fainted and not rarely died under it.
And then He was nailed to the cross and allowed to slowly
die. These events, and Jesus Himself, are amazingly and accurately described in
Isaiah 53, written prophetically seven hundred years earlier. There we read, “But he [was] wounded for
our transgressions, [he was] bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of
our peace [was] upon him; and with his stripes we are healed. [vs.5]. One of the wonderful and important disciplines
of the Christian faith is to maintain a growing awareness of the price that was
paid for our salvation. Like spoiled
children, we are constantly tempted to take it for granted—to presume upon
God’s grace and mercy toward us, and fail to be adequately thankful that we are
no longer in condemnation. We are free
from guilt, shame, and fear because Christ entered into the farthest depths of
the pit of human experience. Most
amazingly, and perhaps most painfully, He either was, or at least allowed
Himself to feel, FORSAKEN BY GOD!
Theologians have many comments to make about this statement and what it
means. But at the very least, in those
moments, Jesus, the Lord of Love and Prince of Peace, the perfect Lamb of God,
felt forsaken by His heavenly Father Whom He had so obediently
served. I cannot imagine a deeper
psychological pit of despair and hopelessness than to be God forsaken. And Jesus went there on my behalf. He not only had to suffer the worst
imaginable physical trauma, but He had to go as low as the human psyche could
possibly go in order to be our Messiah.
Lest we sink into excessive despair in contemplating this, we are
reminded by Paul in Hebrews 12 that “it was for the joy that was set
before Him” that He endured the cross. His joy was in accomplishing His earthshaking
mission to deliver the human family from the death grip of the prince of this
world. Whatever we suffer,
physically or psychologically in this brief time on earth, Jesus can always say
to us, “I know how that feels. Hang
on. Don’t worry. Sunday’s coming!”
Lord Jesus, may I never forget what You have done for
me. And, by Your grace, may I live a
life worthy of Your sacrifice.
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