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December 25
"Behold, a virgin shall conceive, and bear a son, and shall call
his name Immanuel."¡XIsaiah 7:14
Let us to-day go
down to Bethlehem, and in company with wondering shepherds and adoring Magi,
let us see him who was born King of the Jews, for we by faith can claim an
interest in him, and can sing, "Unto us a child is born, unto us a son is
given." Jesus is Jehovah incarnate, our Lord and our God, and yet our
brother and friend; let us adore and admire. Let us notice at the very first
glance his miraculous conception. It was a thing unheard of before, and unparalleled
since, that a virgin should conceive and bear a Son. The first promise ran
thus, "The seed of the woman," not the offspring of the man. Since
venturous woman led the way in the sin which brought forth Paradise lost, she,
and she alone, ushers in the Regainer of Paradise. Our Saviour, although truly
man, was as to his human nature the Holy One of God. Let us reverently bow
before the holy Child whose innocence restores to manhood its ancient glory;
and let us pray that he may be formed in us, the hope of glory. Fail not to
note his humble parentage. His mother has been described simply as "a
virgin," not a princess, or prophetess, nor a matron of large estate. True
the blood of kings ran in her veins; nor was her mind a weak and untaught one,
for she could sing most sweetly a song of praise; but yet how humble her
position, how poor the man to whom she stood affianced, and how miserable the
accommodation afforded to the new-born King!
Immanuel, God with us in our nature, in our sorrow,
in our lifework, in our punishment, in our grave, and now with us, or rather we
with him, in resurrection, ascension, triumph, and Second Advent splendour.