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A PORTRAIT OF JESUS –                                 JESUS WEEPS

           

And as He approached Jerusalem and saw the city, he wept over it...” Luke 19:41

                  

      Jesus had just come into Jerusalem riding on a colt, and being hailed as a King!  Garments and palm branches were spread on the road; Shouts of, “Hosanna to the Son of David! Blessed is He who comes in the name of the LORD; Hosanna in the highest!” were loudly proclaimed. For a brief moment, Jesus tasted what it would be like to be hailed as king, yet knowing it would not last, for He knew what lay ahead and it was nothing befitting a king.  He also knew what lay ahead for these fickle people who one day hailed Him a king and a few short days later cried out, “Crucify Him,” with the same fervency with which they had hailed Him King just days previous.    

 

      Jesus knew the Scriptures and He knew the prophecies that He would fulfill in Jerusalem.  The view of Jerusalem from the Mount of Olives is breathtaking; the entire city can be seen from that vantage point. So when Jesus reached the summit and looked out over the beautiful city, His heart ached; it ached for these people who needed a shepherd, a Messiah, but who did not recognize the One sent by God, who stood in their midst.

 

      As Jesus gazed upon the city, He recalled the prophecies of His coming as Messiah, as well as those of Israel’s stubbornness and future destruction. He then announced the destruction of this city whose very name means, “He shall see;” this city who would deny Him and refuse to see their Messiah; rejecting the One sent to save them.  A glorious Light shown in their presence and they covered their eyes and refused to see Him.  Their rejection broke Jesus’ heart.  He had come to save, not destroy, and so He wept.  He wept for these whom He loved, these whom He longed to gather to His breast and protect as a mother hen would her chicks…but they would not have it.  It was for their sake that He who was rich became poor; it was for their sake that He took on the role of servant and made Himself of no reputation; it was for their sake that He would be obedient even unto death on the cross!  He died that they might not perish.  It was His love that caused Him to weep for them that day long ago, and it was His love for them that would take Him on the road to Calvary. One day that nation will know Him as their Savior and King because of His amazing act of love.               

                                                                             D. Mathewson