"Behold the Lamb of God!" - John 1:36
Who is it calls upon thee, my soul, to this most gratifying and
enriching of all employments? Is it not God the Holy Ghost, by the
ministry of his servant John? And doth not God thy Father do the same
by the ministry of his servant Isaiah, when be bids thee behold him in
whom his soul delighteth? And is not Jesus himself calling, again and
again, in the ministry of his word and ordinances upon thy poor
forgetful heart, when he saith, "Behold me! behold me! look unto me,
and be ye saved!" And wilt thou not obey the sweet and gracious calls,
on which all thy present peace and everlasting happiness depend?
Precious, precious Jesus! Yes, my Lord! I would, methinks, so look unto
thee, and so behold thee, until my whole heart, and all its affections,
followed my eyes, and left not a thought behind for a single object
besides thee. I would eye thee, thou dear Redeemer, as the Lamb of God;
both where thou once wast, and where thou now art, and follow thee
whithersoever thou goest. I would behold thee, as the Lamb of God, set
up in the decrees of eternity, from everlasting; for thou art "the Lamb
slain from the foundation of the world." I would behold thee, set forth
in all the representations of thy redeeming blood, in the innumerable
sacrifices of the law, and in the lamb of the morning, and the lamb of
the evening, through the intermediate ages, to thy coming. I would
behold thee, Oh thou unequalled pattern of excelling meekness! when, in
the days of thy flesh, thou walkedst through the streets of Jerusalem;
and when, as a lamb, thou wast led to the slaughter. I would eye thee,
Oh thou Lamb of God, until my eye-strings could hold no longer, when as
the Lamb of God, and my soul's surety, thou didst hang upon the tree,
putting away sin, and satisfying divine justice by, the sacrifice of
thyself. And never would I take off my eyes from thy cross, until
called by thee to behold thee as a Lamb in the midst of the throne,
where thou art feeding thy church above, and dispensing blessings to
all thy church below. Yes, yes, blessed triumphant Lamb of God, thou
art the Lamb still. Change of place hath made no change in thy nature,
or thy love, or the efficacy of thy redemption. Thou still appearest as
a Lamb that hath been slain. And still thou bearest on thy glorified
body, the marks of my redemption. Shall I not behold thee, then,
dearest Jesus? Shall I not unceasingly behold thee, thus called upon by
the Father, Son, and Spirit, and thus finding everything that can
satisfy my most unbounded desires for time and for eternity? Help me,
blessed Jesus, so to look, and so to live upon thee; and Oh, do thou
behold me, and bid me live, and make me thine forever."
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