As
darkest night must fade and die before the sun’s appearing,
So fades my grief away, when I think on these tidings cheering,
That God from all eternity hath loved the world, and hath on me
Bestowed His grace and favor; I’ll ne’er forget the angels’ strain:
Peace–peace on earth, good will to men, to you is born a Savior! Amen.
So fades my grief away, when I think on these tidings cheering,
That God from all eternity hath loved the world, and hath on me
Bestowed His grace and favor; I’ll ne’er forget the angels’ strain:
Peace–peace on earth, good will to men, to you is born a Savior! Amen.
In
Jesus’ final beatitude, he said, “Blessed are you when they revile and
persecute you, and say all kinds of evil against you falsely for My sake.
Rejoice and be exceedingly glad, for great is your reward in heaven”
(Matthew 5:11-12). Of all persecutions
that we suffer as the children of God, I think about the most painful is when
we hear people lie about Jesus – and then by extension when they revile us as
well for believing and confessing the truth.
What can be worse than to hear evil spoken against us falsely because of
Jesus? What can be worse than to hear
others twist our motives of love and concern as though we were judgmental and
hateful bigots when really we just want what Jesus wants: for them to repent
and believe the good news that their sins are freely forgiven for Christ’s
sake? What can be worse than when people
fundamentally misrepresent this message of the gospel that saves them by adding
in false human opinions that rob God our Savior of the glory that belongs to
him alone — and then when others for whom the gospel is intended actually
believe their lies to the eternal detriment of their souls? What can be worse? Yet Jesus says to us who must bear this sorrow,
“Blessed
are you.”