My
God, my God, why have you abandoned me? Why
are you so far away when I groan for help? Every day I call to you, my God, but you
do not answer. Every night I lift my
voice, but I find no relief.
Yet
you are holy, enthroned on the praises of Israel. Our ancestors trusted in you, and you
rescued them. They cried out
to you and were saved. They trusted in
you and were never disgraced.
But
I am a worm and not a man. I am scorned
and despised by all! Everyone
who sees me mocks me. They sneer and
shake their heads, saying, “Is this the one who relies on
the Lord? Then let
the Lord save him! If
the Lord loves him so much, let the Lord rescue him!”
Yet
you brought me safely from my mother’s womb and led me to trust you at my
mother’s breast. I was thrust
into your arms at my birth. You have
been my God from the moment I was born.
Do
not stay so far from me, for trouble is near, and no one else can help me. My enemies surround me like a herd of
bulls; fierce bulls of Bashan have hemmed me in! Like lions they open their jaws against
me, roaring and tearing into their prey. My life is poured out like water, and
all my bones are out of joint. My heart
is like wax, melting within me. My
strength has dried up like sunbaked clay.
My tongue sticks to the roof of my mouth. You have laid me in the dust and left me for
dead. Psalm 22:1-15
King David
is the author of this Psalm, written under extreme duress. The weight of his problems, personally, and with
his reign on the throne, and even if he might live through the next week, were
driving him to his knees to pray. David
felt abandoned and isolated, with his opposition ready to strike him down.
He flips
back and forth in a see-saw fashion, first in the downward cadence, asking
where, why, what, when, and the big one, why. In the next swing, upward, he soars with
declarations of faith and confidence in God.
Much of what he wrote became an echo on Good Friday afternoon’s cries
from the cross.
The big “why” question also haunts me sometimes.
Why did Jesus feel abandoned? Why
cry out like that when He was God’s son?
If Jesus could predict Judas would betray him to death, and Peter would
deny him three times before the rooster howled the next morning, why didn’t
Jesus just look ahead to the resurrection?
The short
answer, for us, is two-fold:
1. This moment in time when Jesus cried
out David’s words, why have you abandoned me, the Son of God was
identifying with our worst fear, that somehow, we could never be right with God
– never live into that for which we were created. God would reject us, and we would be lost. It was that identifying with us that made
Jesus our sacrifice, the perfect Lamb of God.
2. This moment in time also was the
first time since before time began that Jesus truly felt the absence of the
Father. Scripture tells us that, in
eternity, Jesus the Son, God the Father, and the Holy Spirit are all one. But, in this moment of becoming our sin, to
be the perfect sacrifice, the Father, who will not even look on our sins, had
to turn his back on His son. Jesus
became Isaiah’s despised and rejected lamb, with the sins of us all laid upon
his back.
Here is a
severe, solemn, sadness: when God
Almighty rejects you, your soul will cry-out in pain and agony. Jesus was willing to do that for us.
That’s the
cost of our salvation.
This leads us to Our Prayer
Holy God,
holy and mighty, holy and immortal One, have mercy on us.
Title Image: via Pixabay.com Unless noted, Scripture quoted from The New Living Translation
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