Tuesday, April 5, 2022

THE CRY OF THE HEART FOR FORGIVENESS


Have mercy upon me, O God, According to Your lovingkindness; According to the multitude of Your tender mercies, Blot out my transgressions.
(Psalm 51:1 NKJV)

I have blotted out, like a thick cloud, your transgressions, And like a cloud, your sins. Return to Me, for I have redeemed you." (Isaiah 44:22 NKJV)

This staircase has been walked by myriads of penitent souls. Few of God's elect saints have passed through life without having painfully climbed its stairs. On the wall opposite the pallet in the cell where Augustine died, this first verse was set out where his eyes could constantly see it.

The Psalmist uses three words for the forgiveness he craves, that his transgressions might be blotted out, like the legends scribbled over the ancient gospels of the palace; that his iniquity should be washed away, as the dirt from linen; and that all traces of his past sin should be forgiven and washed away, even as leprosy in the case of Naaman was so obliterated that his flesh became as a little child. How tenderly Jesus responded to the agonized cry of the leper for cleansing: "I will, be thou clean!"

How wonderfully these petitions of the soul burdened with the sense of sin are answered! Do you ask to be purged with hyssop? Listen to the voice of God saying: "I even I, am He that blotteth out thy transgressions for My own sake, and will not remember thy sins." He purges us with the blood of Christ, who through the eternal Spirit offered Himself without spot to God. Do you ask to be made white as snow? "These are they who have washed their robes, and made them white in the blood of the Lamb." Do you ask to hear joy and gladness? "It is meet to make merry and be glad, for this, my child was lost and is found." Do you desire to offer a sacrifice of praise and thanksgiving to God? Give Him your broken and contrite heart; don’t think that He will despise it! The fragrance of a broken box of alabaster fills heaven and earth to this day!

PRAYER

Let there be no doubt with any one of us that You forgive, even to the uttermost, all those who come to You in repentance; that so, those of us who are sad because of sin, may have this day the joy of the Lord.  I pray in Jesus’ name, AMEN.

God's Daily Promise

Promise #95:
I am your Father and you are My handiwork.


Isaiah 64:8 (WEB)
But now, Yahweh, you are our Father;
we are the clay, and you our potter;
and we all are the work of your hand.
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