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April 1945. The
last sermon heard by FDR
Dr. David Calhoun has recently published a volume on the
life and ministry of the Rev. Dr. William Childs Robinson, the Columbia
Seminary professor who was such a powerful influence in the lives of many of
the founding fathers of the PCA. [Pleading for a Reformation Vision. Banner
of Truth, 2013]. I can do no better than to call upon Dr. Calhoun to introduce
the substance of our post today, a sermon delivered by the Rev. Dr. Wm. Childs
Robinson:—
On Easter Sunday, April
1, 1945, Robinson preached on “God Incarnate for Suffering Men”
in Warm Springs, Georgia. Among the worshipers were seventy-five polio
sufferers including President Franklin D. Roosevelt. The whole front of the
chapel was free of pews so that the patients could be brought in on stretchers
and in wheelchairs. . . . It was President Roosevelt’s last Easter. The day
before his death, April 12, 1945, he wrote to Robinson, “That was indeed a
grand service and it was wonderful that you could participate.” “It is not
likely that I shall ever again preach to a president of the United States,” Dr.
Robinson said, “but I may well remember that the King of kings is always in the
audience and that I ought to preach Him as in His presence.”
“God Incarnate For
Suffering Men”
By Rev. Wm. C. Robinson, D.D.,
Professor at the Columbia Theological Seminary, Decatur, Georgia
(Hebrews 1, 11:9-18 and 5:7-8.)
As a nation we seem to stand on the edge of a great
victory. But when the hope of victory is near, that is the moment to see
ourselves in the light of God’s presence and to humble ourselves under His
mighty hand. Otherwise we shall give ourselves to such boastings as the
Gentiles know. And lest we forget, the war has given us the solemn reminder of
the fearful cost at which the victory has come. The Christmas season just past
piled up the longest casualty list in American history. At Chicamauga there
were thirty-three thousand casualties, at Gettysburg fifty-three thousand, at
the Battle of the Bulge over fifty- five thousand American casualties. No
wonder a recent weekly ran the Odyssey of a casualty, the story of one of our
three hundred and eighty-odd thousand American wounded. Has the Church an
answer to this chorus of suffering and heart ache that is rising from every
heart and in every home? Blessed be God she has. To suffering man we offer the
suffering Saviour. For the torn in body, for the shocked in mind, for the
broken in heart the Gospel presents God who became incarnate that He might
suffer with us and for us in our own human flesh.
The solace for the sorrow and the suffering of the last
Christmas is in the first Christmas. It is precisely this—that “the Lord of
glory of His own will entered into our life of grief and suffering, and for
love of men bore all and more than all that men may be called to bear.” “God,
the Almighty and Eternal God, has shared our experience in its depths of
weakness and pain.”* [*William Temple.]
1. The LORD who in the beginning laid the
foundations of the earth and who upholds them by the Word of His power laid
aside the glories of heaven and took our flesh and blood that in our nature He
might suffer. In Himself God is the being of pure activity living in the
blessedness and glory which no creaturely force can attack. But God willed to
put Himself into our frail and suffering humanity that therein He might be
susceptible to the flings and arrows of man’s rage and hate, and to all the
suffering brought on by the creature’s rebellion against his Maker, and by
man’s subsequent inhumanity to man. Jesus was made a little lower than the
angels for the suffering of death that by the grace of God He might taste of
death for every man. He entered into our life with all its miseries. The joy of
heaven and the Lord of angels became the man of sorrows and acquainted with
grief. While He was here He was so busy healing the sick and ministering to the
suffering that the first Evangelist remembered what was written by the prophet:
Himself took our infirmities and bare our sicknesses.
It pleased God in bringing many sons unto glory to make
the Captain of our salvation perfect through suffering. Have your nerves
twitched and pained where some limb was no more? His nerve centers, His very
hands and feet, were pierced with cruel spikes. Have your temples throbbed with
a fever that would not abate? His throbbed with thorns crushed into them. Have
the implements of war torn and lacerated your body? The war-spear of the
soldier was thrust into His side.
In the long days of agony are you asking why does He not
work a miracle and restore you at once as He healed the multitudes in old
Galilee? In The Robe, Lloyd Douglas has fancied the story of Miriam, a
bed-ridden Jewish lass, whose body He did not heal, but in whose heart He
placed a song. The Gospels have a surer story than Douglas’ fancy. There is one
Person for whom Jesus did not work a miracle to avert suffering. That Person
fasted forty days until He was tempted to turn the very rocks into bread. That
Person was mocked and scourged and spit upon, but He never whimpered and He
never beckoned for the twelve legions of angels that were at His call. When He
suffered He threatened not. My brother, if He does not heal you with a word, He
is inviting you to follow in the steps He Himself has trod without a single
miracle to ease one bit of His agony. Refusing the deadening effect of the
ancient drug He drained the bitter cup the Father gave Him to drink.
With the suffering, sorrowing people of Holland Pastor
Koopman pleads: “Why so much suffering comes no one can say. But one thing I
know and whoever knows it has the true faith in life and in death—it does not
happen outside the merciful will of Jesus Christ. He understands your suffering
because He has borne it all before you did.
Yes Christ bore our suffering, all that we bear and more.
For He suffered not only the cruel scourging and the agonizing crucifixion by
which His form was marred more than any man and His visage more than the sons
of men. He who knew no sin was made sin for us. Thus He endured in His soul the
wrath of God revealed from heaven against all unrighteousness and ungodliness
of men. He suffered as the Lamb of God for the sins of the World. It pleased
the Father to bruise Him for our transgressions. And all this suffering with us
and for us He freely took of His own loving and sovereign will. He who was God
freely became man that His flesh might be torn and His body mangled for us men and
for our salvation. And today:
“He, who for men in mercy stood,
And poured on earth His precious blood . . .
Our fellow-suffered yet retains A fellow feeling of our pains . . .
In every pang that rends the heart,
The Man of sorrows had a part;
He sympathizes in our grief,
And to the suffered sends relief.”
II. God incarnate in Jesus of Nazareth not only
suffered our bodily pains, His breast also throbbed with our heart aches. He
who numbers the stars heals the broken in heart. He who marshalls the spiral
nebulae binds up our sorrows. The vast diamond-studded Milky Way is but as
“dust from the Almighty’s moving Chariot Wheels.” And yet in all our
afflictions He is afflicted and the Angel of His Presence saves us.
The Epistle to the Hebrews shows the Saviour walking by
faith as we walk, beset by our anxieties and fears. So really did He share our
flesh and blood that these words express the faith He placed in God: “I will
put my trust in Him.” More even than the Gospels, the Epistle to the Hebrews
unveils the agony of Gethsemane: “Who in the days of His flesh, having offered
up prayers and supplications with strong crying and tears unto Him that was
able to save him from death and having been heard for his godly fear, though He
was a Son, yet learned he obedience by the things which he suffered.” In
becoming our complete and compassionate High Priest Christ passed through the
whole curriculum of temptation, trial, patience, fear, anxiety and heart agony
we face. Therefore He is a faithful and merciful High Priest who can bear
gently with the ignorant and erring in that he himself was also compassed with
infirmity.
In the days of His flesh our Lord showed the deepest
concern for the heart anxieties, the worries and the fears of those about him.
As he stood with Mary and Martha at the tomb of Lazarus their sorrow so moved
His heart that Jesus wept with them. The last week shows him time and again
weeping over Jerusalem. “O Jerusalem, thou that killest the prophets and
stonest those that are sent unto thee, how often would I have gathered Thy
children as a hen gathereth her chickens under her wings and ye would not.” At
the last when the women bewailed and lamented him, Jesus turned and said unto
them: “Daughters of Jerusalem weep not for me, but weep for yourselves.” The
dreadful punishment in store for Jerusalem brought tears that his own cross was
not then extorting from His eyes.
The acme of tender consideration is reached in Jesus’
treatment of Jairus. As he goes to heal the daughter the report arrives that
the child is dead and there is no need to trouble the Master further. But
before Jairus has time to answer Jesus word of encouragement is steadying his
wavering faith, “Fear not only believe, and she shall be made whole. Though the
weight of a world’s redemption is upon Him, the anxieties of Mary are all met
as her crucified Son says: “Mother, behold thy son,” and (to John) “Son, behold
thy mother.”
Nor has this concern for our anxieties been dimmed by the
glories and blessedness of heaven. When Stephen is stoned the Son of Man rises
from His Father’s Throne and so manifests Himself to His dying martyr that
Stephen’s face shines like the face of an angel. When He manifested His glory
to John on Patmos, He was quick to manifest with it His understanding grace. “And
He laid His right hand upon me, saying, Fear not: I am the first and the last,
and the Living One; and I was dead, and behold I am alive forever- more, and I
have the keys of death and of Hades.”
As little children in their games stand in a circle about
a common center so we all face one great fear, the fear of death. And that is
the particular fear our Lord came to face with us and for us. He was made a
little lower than the angels for the suffering of death, that by the grace of
God He might taste of death for every man. He died that through death He might
destroy him that had the power of death, that is the devil, and deliver them
who through fear of death were all their life time subject to bondage.
On land, on the sea, under the sea, and in the air the
Lord Christ is entering into the hearts of His men when they find terror on
every side. A letter was recently received from a lieutenant in the 79th
Division telling how depressed he was as he contemplated the near approach of
D-Day. Then God spoke to him through the chanting of the ninety-first, the
soldier’s Psalm. The terror by night and the arrow that flieth by day; the
pestilence that walketh in darkness and the destruction that wasteth at noonday
are no mere figures of speech to our men. But deeper than the dangers of war
there is the calm of the presence of the Lord, the steadying touch of His hand,
the understanding assurance of His voice. “I will never leave thee, nor forsake
thee; so that we may boldly say, The Lord is my helper and I will not fear what
man may do unto me.”
Let us then draw near the Table with Gospel viands for
our sorrows spread. And as He gives us beauty for ashes, the oil of joy for
mourning, the garment of praise for the spirit of heaviness let our
overwhelming wonder be—
“That the Great Angel-blinding light should shrink
His blaze, to shine in a poor Shepherd’s eye;
That the unmeasur’d God so low should sinke,
As Pris’ner in a few poore Rags to ly;
That from his Mother’s Brest he milke should drink,
Who feeds with Nectar Heaven’s faire family,
That a vile Manger his low Bed should prove,
Who in a Throne of stars Thunders above;
That he whom the Sun serves, should faintly peep
Through clouds of Infant Flesh! that he, the old
Eternall Word should be a Child, and weepe;
That he who made the fire, should feare the cold,
That Heav’ns high Majesty his Court should keepe
In a clay cottage, by each blast control’d;
That Glories self should serve our Griefs and fears,
And free Eternity submit to years.”
III. The ever-blessed God became incarnate that He
might suffer the pangs of our torn flesh, the ever active Creator became a man
that He might be susceptible of the creature’s fears and tears. But the Great
Gospel paradox is yet to be uttered: He who has life in Himself and who giveth life
to whom He will became mortal man that for our sins He might die. He whose
years shall not fail became obedient unto death and that the death of the
Cross. To the dregs He drank our cup of woe that we might quaff His cup of
salvation. That He might bring many sons unto glory He tasted death for every
man. Christ both died and rose again that He might be Lord both of the dead and
of the living. Thus, He calls us to go through no darker room than He has gone
through before us. Yea though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death,
I will fear no evil, for Thou art with me and even death is no new way to Thee.
This Friend has gone through the strait gate of death,
His own death, before He goes through the gate of death with us. And in that
going through of His own death He drew the sharpest sting out of our death. For
the sting of death is sin and the power of sin is the law. But Christ died for
our sin, the Just for the unjust. There is, therefore, now no condemnation to
those who are in Christ Jesus. Thanks be unto God who giveth us the victory
through our Lord Jesus Christ!
Compare the death of Jesus with the death of Stephen and
you are immediately struck with the contrast. Why should the face of Stephen
shine like the face of an angel while the visage of Jesus was so marred more
than any man? Why? Because Jesus who had no sin of His own was made sin for
Stephen in order that Stephen who had no righteousness of his own might be made
the righteousness of God in Christ. He was delivered for our offenses and
raised for our justification. Therefore,
“In peace let me resign my breath
And Thy salvation see:
My sins deserved eternal death,
But Jesus died for me.”
It is a proper thought that one draw the veil of charity
over the short comings of those who die, especially of those who die in faith.
For the spirits of those who die in the Lord are beautified, made perfect in
holiness. By the grace of the Lord their spirits are glorified like Him who
takes them to Himself. The noble, fine, generous, loving spirit is changed into
His likeness and all that was base and wicked is done away. Thus we properly
think of them as pure and kind all through like the angelic spirits which
surround the throne.
“All rapture, thro’ and thro’
In God’s most holy sight.”
The Christ who pierced the mystery of the tomb rose again
from the dead and ascended to the Right Hand of the Father where He ever liveth
to intercede for us. There His understanding heart, His unceasing prayers, His
constant grace keep our faith from failing and carry onward the Church of God
until that day when He shall appear a second time apart from sin unto
salvation. By tasting death for us He drew its sting. By rising from the dead
and ascending to the Right Hand of the Majesty on High He has given us an
anchor sure and steadfast. Even so them also that sleep in Jesus will God bring
with Him. Accordingly, to a gold-star mother there comes the victory of faith:
“God has given me a guiding Light,
A star called Faith
‘That substance of things hoped for,
That evidence of things not seen.’
And now within me peace and joy are born,
For some day there shall come a Resurrection morn!
And I shall see again and know my son.”
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