Pride is the devil’s favorite temptation for those who live a holy life. It is rather like the man who humbles himself and then takes note of his humility; losing it in that moment. Some compound their sin by attempting to defeat their prideful sin with self-reproach. “I’m so worthless. I’m such a terrible person.” they say, but it’s only a fig-leaf that covers the pride. Such statements do nothing to change the underlying sin. “Don’t look at me,” can really mean, “Please take note of me, but don’t congratulate me. Just quietly admire all my spiritual accomplishments!” There is but one way to put to such ugly sin to death – deep, heart-felt worship of the One who saves us. So-called ‘worm theology’ won’t do it. That phrase is borrowed from the Isaac Watts hymn, “At the Cross,” that includes this line, “would He devote that Sacred Head, for such a worm as I?” It is possible to be a very proud worm!
We must kneel, literally, for that posture is a way to pray even with our body and confess that Jesus is Lord, Master, and Savior. Even that should be done, Jesus said, in a secret place seen only by the Father! Contemplating His majesty, waiting silently before Him, giving thanks from a worshipful heart brings us to the realization that His grace is amazing. Such contemplative prayer is like a mirror and when it reveals the Pharisee in me, I weep in shame. Meditation on the truth of the Scripture brings to light the deception of ego, too. Can any sin can remain hidden under the brilliant light of the Word that says “it is by grace you have been saved, through faith—and this not from yourselves, it is the gift of God— not by works, so that no one can boast. For we are God’s workmanship, created in Christ Jesus to do good works, which God prepared in advance for us to do.” (Ephesians 2:8-10, NIV)? He gives me intrinsic worth, a wonderful fact that must never be forgotten. The declaration of His love relieves me from the need to perform and frees me to live – authentically, lovingly, and without concern for the approval of others.
Disciple, are you gazing at yourself, admiring your goodness? Are you a Christian Narcissus, in love with your image, increasingly out of touch with the reality hidden in your heart? Is the Pharisee in thee alive and well?
That God should love a sinner such as I,
Should yearn to change my sorrow into bliss,
Nor rest till He had planned to bring me nigh,
How wonderful is love like this!
That Christ should join so freely in the scheme,
Although it meant His death on Calvary.
Did ever human tongue find nobler theme
Than love divine that ransomed me?
And now He takes me to His heart, a son;
He asks me not to fill a servant’s place.
The “far off country” wand’rings all are done;
Wide open are His arms of grace.
Such love, such wondrous love!
Such love, such wondrous love!
That God should love a sinner such as I,
How wonderful is love like this!
Such Love
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