I spent a number of days thinking and writing this. I hope it blesses you like it has blessed me.
5But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed. 6All we like sheep have gone astray; we have turned every one to his own way; and the LORD hath laid on him the iniquity of us all. -Is. 53-
1 for my idolatry and all the times I put myself above God. Pursuing my own glory rather than His.
1 for taking the very life of God that gives me breath and using it for sin.
1 for the times I have hated, mocked, slandered, and murdered others with my callous words.
1 for not loving God in the perfect way He deserves.
1 for the numerous times I twisted Holy Writ in order to fulfill my own covetous desires.
1 for my sexual perversion and the times I looked at porn or lusted after women committing adultery in my mind and gleefully breaking the 7th commandment.
1 for stealing things that didn't belong to me and using God's creation, which He owns, for sinful purposes like eating food without thanking or glorifying Him.
1 for the times I rebelliously disobeyed my parents in thought and deed breaking the 5th commandment.
1 for my hypocrisy. I professed Him as Lord to everyone while living any way but holy and blaspheming His pure name through my life.
1 for selfish, greedy use of money robbing God of His tithes.
1 for my hatred of God and my earnest desire to, if it were possible, kill Him. Truly I am evil!
1 for my pride and the times I thought myself better than others.
1 for my constant, willful suppression of the knowledge of God. I knew He existed and deserved worship but didn't care. I was a practicing atheist.
1 for my laziness never doing my best in anything. And most certainly not for His glory.
1 for worshipping a Christ of my own making. A Christ made up in my mind to ease my conscience. A Christ, who in the end, looked a lot like me.
1 for partaking of the sacrament of communion unworthily. I partook even though I was an enemy of God.
1 for the times I came to Christ because He entertained me, but when I ceased to be entertained I threw Him away.
1 for the times I tried to earn His approval through my good works.
1 for the times, in anger, I made a racial slur.
1 for the times I sought out false teachers to have my ears tickled.
1 for the times I mistreated those less fortunate than me.
1 for all the lies I have told.
1 for the many times I took God's holy name in vain using it as a curse word.
1 for the times I had people pray the magic prayer. I was more concerned with notches in my belt than actual souls.
1 for the times I murdered people in video games like GTA. Since God looks on the heart, to Him, that is murder.
1 for the innumerable amount of times I coveted material things breaking the 10th commandment.
1 for the filthy music I used to listen to which was utterly godless.
1 for the corrupt movies and video games I used to play.
1 for my constant murmuring and complaining.
1 for the times I persecuted Christians which are Christ's body.
1 for my intense legalism.
1 for my vanity.
1 for hating my earthly father.
1 for the times I slandered government officials which are the authority God has placed over me.
1 for the numerous times I prayed false prayers of repentance. Prayers that had nothing to do with being sorry for my sin, but were a way to sear my conscience so God would leave me alone. I was truly evil.
1 for the times I partook in divination and cultic activities.
1 for the things I have done which are far, far to heinous to be mentioned here.
1 for the time I was the Pharisees accusing Him of sin. For the time I was the Jews beating and spitting on Him. For the time I was the Roman soldier who whipped the flesh off His back. For the time I was the soldier hammering the nails. For the time I was Judas betraying Him. For the time I was the Jews shouting "crucify Him!"
1 for the time I killed the Author of life.
I'll end this with a quote from John. R. W. Stott's cla$$ic "The Cross of Christ",
"Were you there when they crucified my Lord?" the old negro spiritual asks. And we must answer, "Yes, we were there." Not as spectators only, but as participants, plotting, schemeing, betraying, bargaining and handing Him over to be crucified. We may try to wash our hands of responsibility like Pilate. But our attempt will be as futile as his. For there is blood on our hands. Before we can begin to see the cross as something done for us (leading us to faith and worship), we have to see it as something done by us (leading us to repentance). Indeed, "only the man who is prepared to own his share in the guilt of the cross," wrote Canon Peter Green, "may claim his share in its grace."
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