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March 26
"Jesus said unto them, If ye seek Me, let these go their way."
--John 18:8
Mark, my soul, the care which Jesus manifested even in His hour of
trial, towards the sheep of His hand! The ruling passion is strong in death. He
resigns Himself to the enemy, but He interposes a word of power to set His
disciples free. As to Himself, like a sheep before her shearers He is dumb and
opened not His mouth, but for His disciples' sake He speaks with Almighty
energy. Herein is love, constant, self-forgetting, faithful love. But is there
not far more here than is to be found upon the surface? Have we not the very
soul and spirit of the atonement in these words? The Good Shepherd lays down
His life for the sheep, and pleads that they must therefore go free. The Surety
is bound, and justice demands that those for whom He stands a substitute should
go their way. In the midst of Egypt's bondage, that voice rings as a word of
power, "Let these go their way." Out of slavery of sin and Satan the
redeemed must come. In every cell of the dungeons of Despair, the sound is
echoed, "Let these go their way," and forth come Despondency and
Much-afraid. Satan hears the well-known voice, and lifts his foot from the neck
of the fallen; and Death hears it, and the grave opens her gates to let the
dead arise. Their way is one of progress, holiness, triumph, glory, and none
shall dare to stay them in it. No lion shall be on their way, neither shall any
ravenous beast go up thereon. "The hind of the morning" has drawn the
cruel hunters upon himself, and now the most timid roes and hinds of the field
may graze at perfect peace among the lilies of his loves. The thunder-cloud has
burst over the Cross of Calvary, and the pilgrims of Zion shall never be
smitten by the bolts of vengeance. Come, my heart, rejoice in the immunity
which thy Redeemer has secured thee, and bless His name all the day, and every
day.