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A WORD OF WISDOM

A WORD OF WISDOM

One of the worst feelings in the world is to feel as if we have been rejected or forsaken. When Jesus (as he was dying on the cross) asked God His Father “why have you forsaken me”? His words were a quote of King David who had prophetically asked the helpless question centuries earlier in his Psalms (22:1). In His despair Jesus was reciting the entire passage of David from memory as a source of comfort and strength in the face of uncontested suffering. The Psalmist goes on to say that he is “scorned by men and despised by the people.” Jesus is near to death at this point on Friday, and those around him started to divide His garments.

“A company of evildoers encircle me; they have pierced my hands and my feet—I can count all my bones—they stare and gloat over me; they divide my garments among them and for my raiment they cast lots.” Many evil-doers were gathered to witness the destruction of Christ our Lord. The devil had already failed in his attempt to overcome Jesus by luring Him with false promises; so he moves then to discredit and destroy Him through the judgment and condemnation of evil men by a dishonorable humiliating death on the cross. This prophecy could refer to no one else in history more clearly than to the crucified Savior Jesus Christ. Even during the time of His most intense suffering and affliction Jesus knew why God would turn His back on Him. That was always the plan.

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And no, the words of Jesus spoken to the Father from the brutal cross “why have You forsaken me” were not the doubtful confession that His enemies wanted to hear; but rather it was Jesus reciting the great hope foretold... everything promised of old was being fulfilled and now coming full-circle.Knowing all this did not make it easier for Christ, it just made it more meaningful for us. This was an unparalleled act of courage, love, and mercy – a sacrifice never seen before, and never seen again. Was Jesus truly forsaken and forgotten? No, not in our way of understanding - not even for a moment. But yes, for a moment... He hung suspended and timeless in the darkness that exists between two worlds. He was suspended between heaven and earth to make the only way possible to a world without sin and sorrow, death and suffering, to a world without end. Jesus was in that moment, carrying everything that is evil upon Himself to create eternal hope, and new life for people such as you and I.

Hope for all people from all times, and all places. And as we know first hand – because He did what He did, He will never ever be forgotten.

The Crucifixion

32 As they went out, they found a man of Cyrene, Simon by name. They compelled this man to carry his cross. 33And when they came to a place called Golgotha (which means Place of a Skull), 34they offered him wine to drink, mixed with gall, but when he tasted it, he would not drink it. 35And when they had crucified him, they divided his garments among them by casting lots. 36Then they sat down and kept watch over him there. 37And over his head they put the charge against him, which read, “This is Jesus, the King of the Jews.” 38Then two robbers were crucified with him, one on the right and one on the left. 39And those who passed by derided him, wagging their heads 40and saying, “You who would destroy the temple and rebuild it in three days, save yourself! If you are the Son of God, come down from the cross.” 41So also the chief priests, with the scribes and elders, mocked him, saying, 42“He saved others; he cannot save himself. He is the King of Israel; let him come down now from the cross, and we will believe in him. 43He trusts in God; let God deliver him now, if he desires him. For he said, ‘I am the Son of God.’” 44And the robbers who were crucified with him also reviled him in the same way.

The Death of Jesus

45Now from the sixth hour there was darkness over all the land until the ninth hour. 46And about the ninth hour Jesus cried out with a loud voice, saying, “Eli, Eli, lema sabachthani?” that is, “My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?” 47And some of the bystanders, hearing it, said, “This man is calling Elijah.” 48And one of them at once ran and took a sponge, filled it with sour wine, and put it on a reed and gave it to him to drink. 49But the others said, “Wait, let us see whether Elijah will come to save him.” 50And Jesus cried out again with a loud voice and yielded up his spirit. 51And behold, the curtain of the temple was torn in two, from top to bottom. And the earth shook, and the rocks were split. 52The tombs also were opened. And many bodies of the saints who had fallen asleep were raised, 53and coming out of the tombs after his resurrection they went into the holy city and appeared to many. 54When the centurion and those who were with him, keeping watch over Jesus, saw the earthquake and what took place, they were filled with awe and said, “Truly this was the Son of God!”

1 My God, my God, why have you forsaken me? Why are you so far from saving me, from the words of my groaning?

2 O my God, I cry by day, but you do not answer, and by night, but I find no rest.

3 Yet you are holy, enthroned on the praises of Israel.

4 In you our fathers trusted; they trusted, and you delivered them.

5 To you they cried and were rescued; in you they trusted and were not put to shame.

6 But I am a worm and not a man, scorned by mankind and despised by the people.

7 All who see me mock me; they make mouths at me; they wag their heads;

8 “He trusts in the Lord; let him deliver him; let him rescue him, for he delights in him!”

9 Yet you are he who took me from the womb; you made me trust you at my mother’s breasts.

10 On you was I cast from my birth, and from my mother’s womb you have been my God.

11Be not far from me, for trouble is near, and there is none to help.

12 Many bulls encompass me; strong bulls of Bashan surround me;

13they open wide their mouths at me, like a ravening and roaring lion.

14 I am poured out like water, and all my bones are out of joint; my heart is like wax; it is melted within my breast;

15 my strength is dried up like a potsherd, and my tongue sticks to my jaws; you lay me in the dust of death.

16 For dogs encompass me; a company of evildoers encircles me; they have pierced my hands and feet—

17 I can count all my bones— they stare and gloat over me;

18 they divide my garments among them, and for my clothing they cast lots.

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