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"For scarcely for a righteous man will one die; yet peradventure
for a good man some would even dare to die" (Rom. 5:7).
We are often deeply moved and our faith in the nobility of human
nature greatly renewed by stories of heroism and selflessness
which appear now and then in news stories of the day. Some years
ago, in the state of Virginia, a brakeman was standing on the
rear platform of the caboose of a freight train loaded with fifty
cars of coal. A switch engine was backing the heavy train. As
the long line of freight cars clanked around a curve, the brakeman
saw a little sixteen-months-old child playing on the tracks. The
horrified mother discovered the peril of her child at the same
time the brakeman did. Heedlessly she ran forward to grab the
child; but it was obvious that she could not reach it in time.
Stopping the heavily loaded train was impossible. The brakeman
leaped from the train, sprinted down the track faster than the
train was moving, grabbed the child with one hand, pushed the
frantic mother aside with the other, and leaped to safety as the
train moved by.
"Never saw such a pretty baby," said the brakeman, as
he handed the child to its mother. "Just couldn't stand to
see it killed."
A few years ago, a news story appeared on page 1 of prominent
morning papers, the opening sentence of which read, "Fate
last night gave John Smith thirty seconds to choose between death
with his wife and life without her. He chose death."
"John Smith" (this was not his real name) and his wife
were walking along railroad tracks. As she stepped on the glistening
surface of the polished steel rail, she slipped and fell, and
her foot wedged tightly between the rails and a switch. The roar
of a speeding express train filled the air.
"John Smith" desperately struggled to free her foot.
People standing nearby and watching the tragic drama were helpless.
When the train was fifty yards away, "John Smith" started
to drop his wife, looked at her again. Raising her to her feet
he put his one arm around and turned her so that both faced the
oncoming train. As he held her closely to him, he raised his free
arm to heaven-and both of them met death.
Such incidents are fairly common, and each stands as a worthy
example of Paul's "peradventure." In the annals of love
and friendship they rise above the commonplace in life, deserve
and receive their need of commendation. But after all has been
said and written in their honor, it still remains the sacrifice
involved was made in behalf of those regarded as worthy.
The vastness and incomparable nature of God's love are exhibited
in the fact that the sacrifice he made in giving his Son to die
on behalf of those not good, not righteous, but sinners: "But
God commendeth his own love toward us, in that, while we were
yet sinners, Christ died for us" (Rom. 5:8). Love of this
kind is really beyond comprehension. It is not difficult to see
why God loves Christ, whose pleasure is ever to do his will, or
sinless angels who live to do his bidding. Nor is it difficult
to comprehend why he might have loved man, his creature, made
in his image and after his likeness; but when we recall that man
raised the banner of rebellion against him, trampled contemptuously
under foot his precepts, and defied his authority, that God still
loved him and gave his Son to die for him, surpasses human understanding.
Man does for those who are worthy; God does for those who merit
condemnation and death.
The love of God for man is seen in the cross in characters more
vivid than in all the superscriptions man might have placed thereon.
It has been said that "every thorn was a pencil to represent,
and every groan a trumpet to proclaim, how great a love he was
showing for mankind."
Nor may we rank the death of Christ with that of the martyrs who
gloriously died for the faith. To the Philippians Paul wrote,
"Yea, and if I be offered upon the sacrifice and service
of your faith, I joy, and rejoice with you all" (Phil. 2:17).
But was Paul crucified for us, and did he suffer the pangs of
death, in forgiveness of the sins of men? No. The death of Christ
is peculiarly preeminent in that it alone could effect man's redemption.
"For when we were yet without strength, in due time Christ
died for the ungodly. And not only so, but we also joy in God
through our Lord Jesus Christ, by whom we have now received reconciliation"
(Rom. 5:6-11).
His death is, therefore, unique; it can never be imitated, duplicated,
or repeated. In it he confirmed the truth of his doctrine and
sealed his testimony with his blood. More than this, he redeemed
us from the curse of the law, being made a curse for us (Gal.
3:13). His death was vicarious and substitutionary. "Surely
he hath bore our griefs, and carried our sorrows" (Isa. 53:4).
He was set forth as a propitiation in which "through faith
in his blood" his righteousness is declared for the remission
of sins that are past (Rom. 3:25).
Love was the great motive which prompted God to make this incomparable
sacrifice. Inasmuch as God has given us such a wondrous exhibition
of his love for us, will he be pleased if we do not give him some
evidence of ours?
As a matter of faith our love for God is as essential to our salvation
as is God's love for us, and as certainly as we would have been
eternally lost but for his love for us, so will we be without
love for him.
For this is the love of God, that we keep his commandments (I
John 5:3). Ye are my friends, if ye do whatsoever I command you
(John 15:14). He that saith, I know him, and keepeth not his commandments,
is a liar, and the truth is not in him" (1 John 2:4).
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