To Him who loves us and has fixed us from our sins by His blood, and has made us to be a Kingdom and priests to serve His God and Father.
Rev:1:5-6
What a privilege. Blessed privilege.
Given. Gifted.
Not earned. Not deserving.
Not as wages.
But because of grace.
Because of love.
With my sin, I cannot even stand there
And therefore because He loved, He freed.
He paid the penalty. He faced the consequence.
The very thing He abhored, He took up.
For me.
To make me Kingdom and priest.
I deserved eternal hell.
But He made me sit
In heaven. On a throne.
Next to Him. With Him.
With the Father. And the Holy Spirit.
Just imagine. With the Almighty Supreme Ruler.
For eternity.
When I deserved only punishment
And eternal rejection.
It is His doing
To Him be the honour and glory.
Because He alone is worthy.
What love is this?
I cannot fathom.
Who made His enemy His friend.
Who made a wretch His treasure, His signet ring.
Who made a worm, a king.
What for? I do not know.
Amazed. Flabbergasted. Dumbfounded.
Awestruck. Bowled over.
Grateful. Indebted forever and ever.
Overwhelmed. Beholden. Shaken.
Well! I am short of words.
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