Isaiah 52:13--53:12 · The Suffering and Glory of the Servant
The S & L That Didn't Fail!
Isaiah 52:13--53:12
Sermon
by Barbara Brokhoff
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A Peanuts cartoon strip shows Charlie Brown and Linus as they summarize their team's baseball season. They report that in 12 games they almost scored a run. In right field Lucy almost caught three balls, and once she almost made the right play. They decided between them that they led the league in "almosts." We Christians do not have an "almost" Savior. We have a Lord who saves to the uttermost. He did not and he cannot fail.

At this writing, according to the experts, losses from savings and loans (S & Ls) that have failed now have burgeoned to somewhere in the vicinity of $325 billion, and could hit $500 billion. Taxpayers, of course, will bear the burden of bailout. It has been described as "the worst financial scandal in American history." It remains to be seen if the nation's thrift institution regulator can rid S & Ls of fraud. It is fair to say that, beyond a doubt, S & Ls have failed the American people.

But Christians have a divine S & L that did not and cannot let us down. Earlier in his book, Isaiah speaks of God as the Sovereign Lord, and now the Sovereign Lord, S & L, takes on the identity, in this text, of the suffering servant. This poem was perhaps written, originally, to describe the nation of Israel. John R. W. Stott, in his comprehensive work, The Cross of Christ, says, "It seems to be definite, beyond doubt, that Jesus applied Isaiah 53 to himself and that he understood his death in the light of it as a sin-bearing death."

Peter, Paul, Matthew, Luke, and John - the major contributors to the New Testament - together allude to at least eight of the 12 verses of Isaiah 53, ascribing them to Christ's vicarious suffering and penal substitution.

Joachim Jeremias has written, "No other passage from the Old Testament was as important to the church as Isaiah 53."

So when we examine this passage, seeing it amazingly and accurately describing the agonizing atonement of Jesus Christ on the cross, we immediately sense that here we have a Sovereign Lord (S & L) that did not fail!

The Sovereign Lord becomes our suffering Lord, and by his death is redeeming hundreds of thousands who have been enslaved by sin, and is setting them free from bondage and making them candidates for heaven, through faith in his name.

Look with me, at what our never-failing S & L has done:

Our Sovereign Lord Becomes A Servant

God the Father introduces God the Son as his "servant." It is almost incomprehensible that the Sovereign Lord, Creator of heaven and earth, would condescend to take up his abode with us. He will leave the high habitation of heaven to descend to the low living of earth. In heaven he is seated in honor, glory, majesty, power and might; adored and worshiped by angels and archangels. On earth, which is but his footstool, he will be a homeless wanderer, unacclaimed for the most part, ignored, insulted, rejected, reviled, maligned, and mistreated. And of this One, God is saying, "Behold, my servant." The Master is becoming a servant!" How could our Sovereign Lord become a servant for us; why would he?

John the Baptist said of Jesus, "I am not good enough to even untie his sandals." We should be bowing before him; acknowledging his greatness and glory, and yet, with gracious self-debasement the Infinite becomes an infant, the King of Heaven becomes a babe in Bethlehem's barn. His first home was heaven, his next was a stable. His first address was "The Holy City," he grew up in Nazareth, a little obscure village. He who had been served by heaven's hosts announced that "He came not to be served, but to serve, and to give his life as a ransom for many (Matthew 20:28)." He was rich and for our sakes became poor. Angels and archangels fell at his feet, but he stooped to wash the dusty feet of his disciples. And he who was the very light of heaven died in darkness at noon-day.

Our Sovereign Lord Becomes A Sacrifice

A Sunday school teacher reported that once she was discussing with her class of three- and four-year-olds how Jesus is always with us. She said, "He is with us even when we cannot see him." One little fellow agreed, saying, "I know he is. He's the one who opens the doors at the supermarket." Obviously the child was mistaken, but Jesus does open doors. This suffering servant, now becoming our sacrifice, will open the doors to life, to hope, to peace, to God. He is offering himself up to death for us, even death on a cross.

Martin Luther once said of the cross, "We carry his very nails in our pockets." We are all sinners. "All we like sheep have gone astray and the Lord has laid on him the iniquity of us all." Until we own up to the first "all" of this verse we cannot profit from the second "all." We each have to face it: the cross shows us what we are; murderers, liars, cheats, thieves, adulterers, jealous, envious, proud, greedy - you name it, we have done it - we are helpless to help ourselves. Yet he bore our sins in his body on the tree.

As bad as the cross was, the journey to it was long and arduous, too. It meant "coming to his own" and not being received. It meant that often his loving deeds would be misunderstood and criticized. They called him the "Friend of sinners," and aren't we glad he was? They taunted, "He saved others; himself he cannot save." Isn't that one of the most priceless things we know? "Never man spake like this man." How right they were. Even in their mocking rejection of him they managed to magnify the majesty of this wondrous S & L. Their deviltry only declared his divinity!

Then there was the betrayal and the denial of his very own disciples. How that must have hurt his heart. They scourged his back and left it open and bleeding like a plowed field. Surely God's suffering Lord will give up on us, and call us all a bad lot, a lost cause, a bad debt unworthy of redemption - but he does not!

There is more: they must mock him longer and proclaim him a king. So they borrow a robe and a reed for a scepter. And there was that crown of thorns that they thrust on his blessed brow on that first Good Friday morning. In their jeers and jests and jokes they decide, after wrapping the robe about his bleeding shoulders that he must have a coronation. But with what will they crown him? They search for something to be twisted into a coronet. They find a branch in someone's garden, or perhaps it grew along a fence row somewhere nearby- true, it's a bit thorny, but so much the better! A crown for Jesus of Nazareth, King of the Jews, the sign over the cross will read. He is King of the Jews, but also King of the gentiles, and soon to be King of the whole world ... King of kings Lord of lords, forever and forever - only they don't know it yet!

Somehow that thorn-crowned brow brings his suffering home to us in a very personal way. Most of us do not relate well to the scourging, for we have never been flogged with a whip as he was. We have not felt nails driven in hands and feet as he did, but thorns we understand. Everyone has been pricked by a thorn. Even a beautiful rose has sometimes caused us to feel that kind of pain. In passing, we might just note the reasons for thorns being in our world in the first place. Eden's garden had no thorns until we sinned. Then came the curse as a result of our rebellion, "Cursed is the ground for thy sake ... thorns also and thistles shall it bring forth unto thee (Genesis 3:17-18)." Even nature testifies to our sin, and our wondrous S & L took the sign of the curse of our sin and wore it on his brow.

So far as we know, the great painters are accurate, when they portray Christ dying with the thorns still on his brow, blood running down, mingling with sweat and tears. The Scriptures say his mockers took off the scarlet robe they had put on him, and gave him back his own robe (the seamless robe the soldiers gambled for at the foot of his cross as he was dying). But it seems his forehead remained thorn-crowned; those sharp and pointed, poison-tipped, ugly symbols of our sin, they remained. This is the gospel! Is there anything our sinful world needs to hear more than this: our Sovereign Lord took the curse of our sin and bore it in our place? He who knew no sin is suffering its penalty in our place. He who owed no debt, took ours, and paid it all. The American Savings and Loans will be bailed out by taxpayers, and heavy though that load may be, we can do it. But the heavy load of sin's debt is too much for any of us - or all of us. We simply do not have, nor can we find, resources that will eradicate that terrible debt. We should sing more often,

And when before the throne, I stand in him, complete,Jesus died, my soul to save, my lips shall still repeat.Jesus paid it all, all to him I owe,Sin had left a crimson stain, He washed it white as snow.

As horrible as his journey to the cross is, the magnitude of our crime toward our S & L is just beginning. They will take this Sovereign Lord, this suffering Savior, and nail him to a rough gibbet of shame - a tree he created in the beginning will be used as a cross to bear his body. It overwhelms the mind: the Creator will be nailed to his own creation by those he created! Amid the physical torment, the mental anguish, the ravaging thirst, the ugly sin-load of the world, he will die. If we uttered the awful, awesome truth, we'd cry out in a long, shuddering, agonizing moan of despair; "My God! We have killed him! We mortals have killed God!"

Our Sovereign Lord Becomes A Savior!

But don't give up! Christ's atoning death is purchasing life for us. His shed blood has opened a fountain where our sins are washed away. The devil is defeated and can no longer claim us as his disciples. The Victim on the cross, is, in reality, the Victor. There is a Portuguese proverb which says, "Architects cover their mistakes with creepers, cooks with sauces, and doctors with earth." But our Savior covers our mistakes and our sins with his own precious blood!

United Methodist Evangelist, Rev. Leo Lacey, tells the story of a young boy working with his father, in one of the textile mills of North Carolina. Suddenly, one day, the boy's clothing was caught in the heavy machinery and began slowly pulling him into the claws of certain death. The father saw what was happening, sizing up the situation in a glance, and knew there was not time to run to the control room to shut off the power. So he deliberately placed his own arm in the cog-wheels to jam the machinery. The boy was saved, but the father later died of infection from his severed arm. All the rest of his life the young man wore a red band around his arm. When people inquired as to the reason, he would answer, "That is the mark of my father upon me. It reminds me that I have been died for." Each time we see a cross, we recollect the red-blood of Christ that was shed for us. We have been died for!

We have hanging in our home a marvelously hand-carved cross which was made by an artist in Oberammergau. It is nearly four feet high, and while the cross-wood is lovely, the captivating feature is the exquisitely carved figure of the suffering Lord portrayed in the clarity and pain of his torturous, crucified death. That Christ as Victim has won my heart, my love, my loyalty, and my allegiance. I am keenly aware that I serve him always imperfectly, and often very poorly, but still I own no other Lord before him.

The S & L That Didn't Fail

Yes, the savings and loans have failed us. Man-made institutions have a way of doing that. They come and go, show profit and loss, rise and fall, but our Sovereign Lord continues to build his kingdom. It is firm, sound, and unshakable, as solid as the Rock Christ Jesus upon which it is founded. You can put all of your primary investments in our divine S & L, it will never fail, and will continue to yield ever higher dividends. You get ever-increasing returns on all you give - and much, much more. G. K. Chesterton said of the cross: "That terrible tree which is the death of God and the life of humanity." Right! He's the S & L that didn't and never will fail!

C.S.S. Publishing Co., A, by Barbara Brokhoff