OUR PRECIOUS SAVIOR
In our nature, Christ suffered and died for
us; in our nature he rose triumphant from the grave; and he now wears it
before the throne of God. O how highly has Christ exalted human nature!
He has elevated it to the right hand of God, to the greatest honors and
the brightest state of felicity in the heaven of heavens. In glory, the
redeemed shall be made like Christ; their bodies shall shine like his
glorious body. Says an Apostle, "we know that when he shall appear, we
shall be like him; for we shall see him as he is." At his glorious
appearing on the resurrection morning, Christ shall call forth our
sleeping dust. He will take these weak mortal bodies of ours and change
them into glorious bodies like his own, using the same mighty power that
he will use to conquer everything, everywhere.
Then shall we be
with him, and be entirely like him to all eternity. Then shall we see
him face to face in his heavenly kingdom, yes, we shall look into the
very face of the blessed Jesus, and behold in that countenance the
expressions of tenderest love for us, his redeemed. Then shall we see
what a lovely Savior we have! And through eternal ages we shall be
contemplating the glorious person of our Redeemer. Then shall we discern
those excellencies in the person of Christ, which are now obscured by
the veil of mortality. Now we see things imperfectly as in a poor
mirror, but then we will see everything with perfect clarity. All that I
know now is partial and incomplete, but then I will know everything
completely, just as God knows me now.
Precious Savior! Your name
is as ointment poured forth. You are all our salvation and desire. We
love you, because you have first loved us. Whom have we in heaven but
you, and there is none upon earth that we desire besides you. You are
our way to the Father, the way in which the redeemed journey through a
wilderness world to the heavenly Canaan. You are the blessed day-star
which illuminates our path through a bewildering world, and guides it
safely over life's tempestuous ocean into the harbor of eternal glory.
Blessed Redeemer, may I love and prize you more and more on earth,
until, prepared for those happy mansions above, I bid adieu to this
sinful, sorrowful world, enter into the joy of my Lord, and raise a
never-ending song of praise in glory to you my Almighty Savior.
-preacher David Addison Harsha (1827 - 1895 A.D.)
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