CHAPTER 9 The Crucifixion of Christ

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The Son of God was delivered to the people to be crucified.  They led the dear Saviour away.  He was weak and feeble through pain and suffering, caused by the scourging and blows which he had received, yet they laid on him the heavy cross upon which they were soon to nail him.  But Jesus fainted beneath the burden.  Three times they laid on him the heavy cross, and three times he fainted.  They then seized one of his followers, a man who had not openly professed faith in Christ, yet believed on him.  They laid on him the cross, and he bore it to the fatal spot.  Companies of angels were marshaled in the air above the place.  A number of his disciples followed him to Calvary in sorrow, and with bitter weeping.  They called to mind Jesus’ riding triumphantly into Jerusalem, and they following him, crying, Hosanna in the highest! and strewing their garments in the way, and the beautiful palm branches.  They thought that he was then to take the kingdom and reign a temporal prince over Israel.  How changed the scene!  How blighted their prospects!  They followed Jesus; not with rejoicing; not with bounding hearts and cheerful hopes; but with hearts stricken with fear and despair they slowly, sadly followed him who had been disgraced and humbled, and who was about to die.

      The mother of Jesus was there.  Her heart was pierced with anguish, such as none but a fond mother can feel.  Her stricken heart still hoped, with the disciples, that her Son would work some mighty miracle, and deliver himself from his murderers.  She could not endure the thought that he would suffer himself to be crucified.  But the preparations were made, and they laid Jesus upon the cross.  The hammer and the nails were brought.  The heart of his disciples fainted within them.  The mother of Jesus was agonized, almost beyond endurance, and as they stretched Jesus upon the cross, and were about to fasten his hands with the cruel nails to the wooden arms, the disciples bore the mother of Jesus from the scene, that she might not hear the crashing of the nails, as they were driven through the bone and muscle of his tender hands and feet.  Jesus murmured not; but groaned in agony.  His face was pale, and large drops of sweat stood upon his brow.  Satan exulted in the sufferings which the Son of God was passing through, yet feared that his kingdom was lost, and that he must die.

      They raised the cross after they had nailed Jesus to it, and with great force thrust it into the place prepared for it in the ground, tearing the flesh, and causing the most intense suffering.  They made his death as shameful as possible.  With him they crucified two thieves, one on either side of Jesus.  The thieves were taken by force, and after much resistance on their part, their arms were thrust back and nailed to their crosses.  But Jesus meekly submitted.  He needed no one to force his arms back upon the cross.  While the thieves were cursing their executioners, Jesus in agony prayed for his enemies, Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do.  It was not merely agony of body which Jesus endured, but the sins of the whole world were upon him.

      As Jesus hung upon the cross, some who passed by reviled him, wagging their heads, as though bowing to a king, and said to him, Thou that destroyest the temple and buildest it in three days, save thyself.  If thou be the Son of God, come down from the cross.  The Devil used the same words to Christ in the wilderness, If thou be the Son of God.  The chief priests and elders and scribes mockingly said, He saved others, himself he cannot save.  If he be the King of Israel, let him now come down from the cross, and we will believe him.  The angels who hovered over the scene of Christ’s crucifixion were moved to indignation as the rulers derided him, and said, If he be the Son of God let him deliver himself.  They wished there to come to the rescue of Jesus, and deliver him; but they were not suffered to do so.  The object of his mission was almost accomplished.  As Jesus hung upon the cross those dreadful hours of agony, he did not forget his mother.  She could not remain away from the suffering scene.  Jesus’ last lesson was one of compassion and humanity.  He looked upon his mother, whose heart was well nigh bursting with grief, and then upon his beloved disciple John.  He said to his mother, Woman, behold thy Son.  Then said he to John, Behold thy mother.  And from that hour John took her to his own house.

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