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The Wonderful Work of Christ“Fear not, for you will not be put to shame; Neither feel humiliated, for you will not be disgraced; But you will forget the shame of your youth, and the reproach of your widowhood you will remember no more. For your husband is your Maker, Whose name is the Lord of hosts; and your Redeemer is the Holy One of Israel, Who is called the God of all the earth.” Isaiah 54:4-5 As we have been contemplating a life of worship we must always remember the One we are worshipping and the reason we can worship Him. The finished work of Jesus Christ remains the most wonderful, marvelous, and powerful work there ever was, or will be, in the history of man. Though the above passage of Scripture uses the image of a woman and her husband, it is a picture of Christ and His bride. We, who are in Christ, are His bride and this passage gives us a glimpse of the wonderful work that He has done for us. For our reflection this week I present to you a poem/writing by Ralph Erskine. Ralph Erskine (1685-1752) was born in Monilaws, Northumberland, Scotland where his father, Henry Erskine, was a minister. As a child, Ralph wrote in his schoolbook, “Lord, put Thy fear in my heart. Let my thoughts be holy, and let me do for Thy glory, all that I do. Bless me in my lawful work. Give a good judgment and memory — a firm belief in Jesus Christ, and an assured token of Thy love.” In 1709 Ralph became a minister and preacher of the gospel of Jesus Christ. His devotion to God, His Word, and the gospel of Jesus Christ is evident in his writings. May you see in this poem the wonderful work of Christ and capture it with your heart. "Thy Maker is thy Husband."—Isa 54:5 By Ralph Erskine Art thou by
lusts a captive led, His precious
name is JESUS, why? His wounds
have saved thee once from woes, And will thy
captain now look on, Yield not,
though cunning Satan bribe, And that he
never will forsake, No storm
needs drive thee to a strait, Renounce
thine own ability, An awful truth does here present, JEHOVAH'S
strength is in thy head, Thy flesh is
his, his spirit thine; Kind, he
assumed thy flesh and blood He bore the
cross thy crown to win, Lo! What a
blessed exchange is this? The God of
joy a man of grief, Bright
beauty had his visage marred, The God of
blessings was a curse, The Judge of all condemned was By God's Grace ~ Through God's Word ~ For God's Glory! Chuck Long ©God’sGWG If you would like to read more of Erskine’s writings go to: http://www.puritansermons.com/erskine/erskindx.htm |