Celtic Prayer Book, (Aidan’s Readings)
The Lord did not complete His suffering. It has been given to
the church to complete the sufferings of Christ. Suffering not yet filled up
waits out there for us. The body which is the
church is part of Christ. There is suffering yet to be endured, yet
to be known, yet to be embraced by that part of Christ which is called the
body.
We thank God that no member of the body will ever know or endure
all the sufferings Jesus experienced while living on earth. Each one of us –
because we are in some mysterious way one with Him, will taste some part of His
experience of suffering. Within our fellowship one may know ridicule, another
physical pain, another rejection; perhaps someone may taste what it means to be
vilified and verbally, socially crucified. Perhaps there will be one within our
fellowship who will touch that awful thing Christ touched in that last
moment on the cross -- the dark night of the spirit.
There is one aspect of the cross none of us will ever know, praise
God! We will never know what it means to be the sin-bearer. He and He alone has
experienced that, the one thing none of us should have escaped, and the one
thing He need never have known. He became the sin-bearer and took the suffering
that was ours.
Now we must step into our place in the body of Christ and
receive and bear some segment of the suffering which is Christ’s – that part of Christ which is the church.
“You took always the lowest place and did it so completely that no one ever since has been able to wrest it from You.” (Abbe Huvelin)
Have we been delivered as our ancestors trusted?
How
deep the Father's love for us, how vast beyond all measure,
That He should give His Only Son, to make a wretch His treasure.
How great the pain of searing loss, the Father turned His face away,
As wounds which mar the Chosen One, bring many sons to glory.
That He should give His Only Son, to make a wretch His treasure.
How great the pain of searing loss, the Father turned His face away,
As wounds which mar the Chosen One, bring many sons to glory.
Stuart Townend
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