August 8, 2002
Reading:
Romans 3: 21-26
“Being justified
freely through His grace” (24)
I remember seeing a bumper sticker
that read, “I’m not perfect, just pardoned.” While I understand the intention
of this statement, it concerns me because it leaves the reader with an
incomplete thought. That God has pardoned all those who come to Him in faith is
a phenomenal fact, but it does not explain the reality of justification. The
reality is, by a miracle of sovereign grace, even our guilt is removed! When a
criminal is pardoned, his sentence is waived, but he remains guilty of the
crime. When God pardons His people, the guilt is removed. Jesus Christ took our
guilt upon Himself as well as our sins. Now, when God looks on His people, He
sees the righteousness of His Son, not our guilt. The blood of Christ makes us
guiltless before God. “There is therefore, now no condemnation to those who are
in Christ Jesus” Rom 8:1.
When Jesus took my sin upon
Himself, my guilt was also imputed to Him. God’s justice can never file the
charge of “guilty” against His people, for Christ assumed our guilt and
suffered the full intensity of His Father because of it. What immense love and
grace that we can stand before the intense holiness of God and be declared,
“Not Guilty.”
“O
Lord, No day of my life has passed that has not proved me guilty in Thy sight.
Prayers
have been uttered from a prayerless heart; Praise has been often praiseless sound;
My best services are filthy rags. Blessed Jesus, let
me find a covert in Thy appeasing wounds. Though my sins rise to heaven, Thy
merits soar above them; though unrighteousness weighs me down to hell, thy
righteousness exalts me to thy throne. All things in me call for my rejection.
All things in thee plead my acceptance. I appeal from the throne of perfect
justice to thy throne of boundless grace. Grant me to hear thy voice assuring
me: that by thy stripes I am healed, that thou was bruised for my iniquities,
that thou has been made sin for me that I might be righteous in thee, that my
grievous sins, my manifold sins, are all forgiven, buried in the ocean of thy
concealing blood. I am guilty, but pardoned, lost but saved, wandering, but
found, sinning, but cleansed.
Give me perpetual broken-heartedness, Keep me always clinging to thy
cross, Flood me every moment with descending grace, Open to me the springs of
divine knowledge, sparkling like crystal, flowing clear and unsullied through
my wilderness of life.”
Puritan Prayer