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November 27th Evening
“The forgiveness of sins, according to the riches of His grace.” — Ephesians 1:7
Could there be a sweeter word in any language than that word “forgiveness,” when it sounds in a guilty sinner’s ear, like the silver notes of jubilee to the captive Israelite? Blessed, for ever blessed be that dear star of pardon which shines into the condemned cell, and gives the perishing a gleam of hope amid the midnight of despair! Can it be possible that sin, such sin as mine, can be forgiven, forgiven altogether, and for ever? Hell is my portion as a sinner — there is no possibility of my escaping from it while sin remains upon me — can the load of guilt be uplifted, the crimson stain removed? Can the adamantine stones of my prison-house ever be loosed from their mortices, or the doors be lifted from their hinges? Jesus tells me that I may yet be clear. For ever blessed be the revelation of atoning love which not only tells me that pardon is possible, but that it is…
secured to all who rest in Jesus. I have believed in the appointed
propitiation, even Jesus crucified, and therefore my sins are at this
moment, and for ever, forgiven by virtue of His substitutionary pains and
death. What joy is this! What bliss to be a perfectly pardoned soul! My
soul dedicates all her powers to Him who of His own unpurchased love
became my surety, and wrought out for me redemption through His blood.
What riches of grace does free forgiveness exhibit! To forgive at all, to
forgive fully, to forgive freely, to forgive for ever! Here is a constellation of
wonders; and when I think of how great my sins were, how dear were the
precious drops which cleansed me from them, and how gracious was the
method by which pardon was sealed home to me, I am in a maze of
wondering worshipping affection. I bow before the throne which absolves
me, I clasp the cross which delivers me, I serve henceforth all my days the
Incarnate God, through whom I am this night a pardoned soul.
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Voice Artist: Ian Cullen
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“The forgiveness of sins, according to the riches of His grace.” — Ephesians 1:7
Could there be a sweeter word in any language than that word “forgiveness,” when it sounds in a guilty sinner’s ear, like the silver notes of jubilee to the captive Israelite? Blessed, for ever blessed be that dear star of pardon which shines into the condemned cell, and gives the perishing a gleam of hope amid the midnight of despair! Can it be possible that sin, such sin as mine, can be forgiven, forgiven altogether, and for ever? Hell is my portion as a sinner — there is no possibility of my escaping from it while sin remains upon me — can the load of guilt be uplifted, the crimson stain removed? Can the adamantine stones of my prison-house ever be loosed from their mortices, or the doors be lifted from their hinges? Jesus tells me that I may yet be clear. For ever blessed be the revelation of atoning love which not only tells me that pardon is possible, but that it is…
secured to all who rest in Jesus. I have believed in the appointed
propitiation, even Jesus crucified, and therefore my sins are at this
moment, and for ever, forgiven by virtue of His substitutionary pains and
death. What joy is this! What bliss to be a perfectly pardoned soul! My
soul dedicates all her powers to Him who of His own unpurchased love
became my surety, and wrought out for me redemption through His blood.
What riches of grace does free forgiveness exhibit! To forgive at all, to
forgive fully, to forgive freely, to forgive for ever! Here is a constellation of
wonders; and when I think of how great my sins were, how dear were the
precious drops which cleansed me from them, and how gracious was the
method by which pardon was sealed home to me, I am in a maze of
wondering worshipping affection. I bow before the throne which absolves
me, I clasp the cross which delivers me, I serve henceforth all my days the
Incarnate God, through whom I am this night a pardoned soul.
To make sure you never miss an episode, please subscribe today wherever you listen to podcasts.
Producer: Todd Adkins
Voice Artist: Ian Cullen
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