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Eternal love moved the heart of Jesus to relinquish heaven for earth�a
diadem for a cross�the robe of divine majesty for the garment of our
nature; by taking upon Himself the leprosy of our sin. Oh, the infinite
love of Christ! What a boundless, fathomless ocean! Ask the ransomed of
the Lord, whose chains He has dissolved, whose dungeon He has opened,
whose liberty He has conferred, if there ever was love like His!
What shall we say of the ransom price? It was the richest, the costliest,
that Heaven could give. He gave Himself for us! What more could He do? He
gave Himself; body, soul and spirit. He gave His time, His labor, His
blood, His life, His ALL, as the price for our ransom, the cost of our
redemption. He carried the wood and reared the altar. Then, bearing His
bosom to the stroke of the uplifted and descending arm of the Father, paid
the price of our salvation in the warm lifeblood of His heart!
What a boundless, fathomless ocean! How is it that we feel the force and
exemplify the practical influence of this amazing, all commanding truth so
faintly? Oh, the desperate depravity of our nature! Oh, the deep iniquity
of our iniquitous hearts! Will not the blood drops of Jesus move us? Will
not the agonies of the cross influence us? Will not His dying love
constrain us to a more heavenly life?
LEAN HARD!
"Cast your burden upon the Lord, and he shall sustain you." Psalm 55:22
It is by an act of simple, prayerful faith we transfer our cares and
anxieties, our sorrows and needs, to the Lord. Jesus invites you come and
lean upon Him, and to lean with all your might upon that arm that balances
the universe, and upon that bosom that bled for you upon the soldier's
spear! But you doubtingly ask, "Is the Lord able to do this thing for me
?" And thus, while you are debating a matter about which there is not the
shadow of a shade of doubt, the burden is crushing your gentle spirit to
the dust. And all the while Jesus stands at your side and lovingly says,
"Cast your burden upon Me and I will sustain you. I am God Almighty. I
bore the load of your sin and condemnation up the steep of Calvary, and
the same power of omnipotence, and the same strength of love that bore it
all for you then, is prepared to bear your need and sorrow now. Roll it
all upon Me! Child of My love! Lean hard! Let Me feel the pressure of your
care. I know your burden, child! I shaped it�I poised it in My own hand
and made no proportion of its weight to your unaided strength. For even as
I laid it on, I said I shall be near, and while she leans on Me, this
burden shall be Mine, not hers. So shall I keep My child within the
encircling arms of My own love. Here lay it down! Do not fear to impose it
on a shoulder which upholds the government of worlds! Yet closer come! You
are not near enough! I would embrace your burden, so I might feel My child
reposing on My breast. You love Me! I know it. Doubt not, then. But,
loving me, lean hard!"
CHRIST'S SYMPATHY TO WEARY PILGRIMS
by Octavius Winslow (1808 - 1878)
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