And now, brethren, let us trust in the Captain of our salvation. In the
ages before his advent, many sons were brought to glory through faith in
his future sufferings. In the fulness of time, he visited our world;
assumed our nature; atoned for our transgressions; and, ascending to the
right hand of the Father, as our representative and intercessor, “became
the author of eternal salvation to all them that obey him.”
“O Captain of salvation! make
Thy power and glory known,
Till clouds of willing captives come,
And worship at thy throne!”
SERMON XII.
FINISHED REDEMPTION
“_It is finished_.”—John xix. 30.
THIS exclamation derives all its importance from the magnitude of the
work alluded to, and the glorious character of the agent. The work is
the redemption of the world; the agent is God manifest in the flesh. He
who finished the creation of the heavens and the earth in six days, is
laying the foundation of a new creation on Calvary. Four thousand years
he has been giving notice of his intention to mankind; more than thirty
years he has been personally upon earth, preparing the material; and now
he lays the chief corner stone in Zion, exclaiming—“It is finished.”
We will first consider the special import of the exclamation, and then
offer a few remarks of a more general character.
I. “It is finished.” This saying of the Son of God is a very striking
one; and, uttered, as it was, while he hung in dying agonies upon the
cross, cannot fail to make a strong impression upon the mind. It is
natural for us to inquire—“What does it mean? To what does the glorious
victim refer?” A complete answer to the question would develope the
whole scheme of redemption. We can only glance at a few leading ideas.
The sufferings of Christ are ended. Never again shall he be persecuted
from city to city, as an impostor and servant of Satan. Never again
shall he say—“My soul is exceeding sorrowful, even unto death.” Never
again shall he agonize in Gethsemane, and sweat great drops of blood.
Never again shall he be derided by the rabble, and insulted by men in
power. Never again shall he be crowned with thorns, lacerated by the
scourge, and nailed to the accursed tree. Never again shall he cry out,
in the anguish of his soul, and the baptism of blood—“My God! my God! why
hast thou forsaken me!”
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