آج کی آیت پر خیالات
میں یہ نہیں جانتا کہ یسُوع کیسے اپنے بوجھ پر کھڑا ہو سکا تھا۔ اُس کے اوپر میرے، آپ کے، ہمارے گناہ تھے۔ اُس نے یہ اجازت دی تھی کہ اُس پر یہ گناہ ڈالے جائیں تاکہ ہمیں اِس کے نتائج نہ بھُگتنے پڑیں۔ لیکن اُس قربانی میں، اتنی خطرناک جتنی کہ وہ تھی، ہم اُس میں شفا پا گئے—ان تمام بیماریوں سے بچ گئے جو کہ ایک شخص کو ہو سکتی ہیں، ایک گناہ رُوح کو بیمار کر دیتا ہے۔وہ پِسا، چھیدا گیا، اور ہمارے گناہوں کے لئے سزا دی گئی تھی۔ اُن کی جگہ پر، اُس نے ہمیں تبدیلی لانے والی سلامتی دی اور تعلق کے لیے ایک جگہ بخشی۔
Thoughts on Today's Verse...
As we did yesterday, today we look at one of Isaiah's four Servant Songs (Isaiah 42:1-9, 49:1-7, 50:4-9, 52:13-53:12) that speak of the coming of God's servant Messiah, whom we know as Jesus, our Lord and Savior. I don't know how Jesus could stand up under the weight of his divine assignment as Messiah and Suffering Servant, but he did for you and me. This servant song (Isaiah 52:13-53:12) emphasizes what Jesus endured and carried, along with the weight of his cross.
He carried my sin, your sin, our sin with him to the cross. He allowed the weight of our sins to be placed upon him so that we would not have to bear the consequences of them. But in that sacrifice, as horrible as it was, we find ourselves healed — cured of the most awful disease a person can have, a sin-sick soul full of the rot and decay of death, evil, and hell. As we read two days ago:
God made him who had no sin to be sin for us, so that in him we might become the righteousness of God. (2 Corinthians 5:21)
He was pierced, crushed, and punished for our sins. In the place of that putrification, he left us with his gracious love, his transforming peace, and his place with the Father in glory, where we will one day live with him, forever. Yes, "by his wounds, we are healed."
میری دعا
سلامتی کے خُدا، میری رُوح کو اپنی رحمت سے بھر دے۔ مجھے کبھی بھی اپنا پیار نہ بھولنے دے۔ مجھ میں مسلسل اور مستقل طور پر اپنی نجات والی رحمت کی یاد کی ہلچل پیدا کر۔ شکریہ۔ یسُوع کے نام میں مانگتاہوں۔ آمین۔
My Prayer...
God of peace, fill my soul with the wonder of your grace, the enormity of Jesus' sacrifice in coming to us, and the wonder of the glory we will share with him because of your love.* Please remind me of the cost of your gracious love. Please stir in me the constant and abiding memory of your redemptive grace. Please awaken me to the mission that Jesus lived, died, and rose again; the mission to share your love in Jesus with the world. Thank you. In Jesus' name, I pray. Amen.




