All across the world today, Christians are gathering to
worship. They worship Jesus Christ. Why? This great little quote (published as
“The Incomparable Christ”) tells us:
More than nineteen hundred years ago, there was a Man born
contrary to the laws of life. This Man lived in poverty and was reared in
obscurity. He did not travel extensively. Only once did He cross the boundary
of the country in which He lived; that was during His exile in childhood.
He possessed neither wealth nor influence. His relatives
were inconspicuous and had neither training nor formal education.
In infancy He startled a king; in childhood He puzzled
doctors; in manhood He ruled the course of nature, walked upon the waves as
pavement, and hushed the sea to sleep.
He healed the multitudes without medicine and made no
charge for His service.
He never wrote a book, and yet perhaps all the libraries of
the world could not hold the books that have been written about Him.
He never wrote a song, and yet He has furnished the theme
for more songs than all the songwriters combined.
He never founded a college, but all the schools put
together cannot boast of having as many students.
He never marshaled an army, nor drafted a soldier, nor
fired a gun; and yet no leader ever had more volunteers who have, under His
orders, made more rebels stack arms and surrender without a shot fired.
He never practiced psychiatry, and yet He has healed more
broken hearts than all the doctors far and near.
Once each week multitudes congregate at worshiping assemblies
to pay homage and respect to Him.
The names of the past, proud statesmen of Greece and Rome
have come and gone. The names of the past scientists, philosophers, and
theologians have come and gone. But the name of this Man multiplies more and
more.
Though time has spread nineteen hundred years between the people of this
generation and the mockers at His crucifixion, He still lives. His enemies
could not destroy Him, and the grave could not hold Him.
He stands forth upon the highest pinnacle of heavenly glory,
proclaimed of God, acknowledged by angels, adored by saints, and feared by
devils, as the risen, personal Christ, our Lord and Savior.
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