How He Loves
By John Mark McMillian
He is jealous for me,
Loves like a hurricane, I am a
tree,
Bending beneath the weight of His
wind and mercy.
When all of a sudden,
I am unaware of these afflictions
eclipsed by glory,
And I realize just how beautiful
You are,
And how great Your affections are
for me.
Early in
their journey to the Promised Land, God stops Moses and the Israelites so he
can provide instructions on living and worship.
He calls Moses up on a mountain and inscribes ten covenant rules on two
tablets of stone. While Moses is on the
mountain, the people become impatient for his return and call on Moses’
brother, Aaron, to make an artificial god out of gold.
When
God sees his people worshipping the golden idol and calling it “god,” he tells
Moses, “I have seen how
stubborn and rebellious these people are. Now leave me
alone so my fierce anger can blaze against them, and I will destroy them.” (Exodus 32.9-10)
That
seems a little harsh.
Where
does that kind of fury come from? Why
would God’s anger be so enraged that he would want to destroy his people?
God’s
anger is great because his love his great.
He
is the jealous Lover who goes into a rage when he finds out his beloved is
having an affair.
You must worship
no other gods, for the Lord, whose very name is Jealous, is a God
who is jealous about his relationship with you. (Exodus 34.14)
Whenever
we direct our worship towards anything other than God, we become the
disenchanted lover entangled in an affair outside of the relationship we were made
for.
And
God’s fierce anger is aroused. His anger
is fierce because his love is fierce.
And somebody has to pay.
When we were utterly helpless, Christ came
at just the right time and died for us sinners.
Now, most people would not be willing to die for an upright person,
though someone might perhaps be willing to die for a person who is especially
good. But God showed his
great love for us by sending Christ to die for us while we were still
sinners. (Romans 5.6-8)
Father, today I realize how often I
completely miss the degree to which my sins offend and anger you. I fail to understand that your love for me is
so passionate that any act of disobedience raises an equal passion of
rage. In my small mind I far too easily
rationalize my offenses and don’t fully realize the penalty for sin is death. God, thank you for your great love and not
destroying me when I disobey. Jesus, thank
you for paying the price I could not pay.
Holy Spirit, empower me to begin to know, understand and embrace this
passionate love. Amen.
-Kevin Baker
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