Isaiah
53:7 He was oppressed and He was afflicted, Yet He did not open His
mouth; like a lamb that is led to the slaughter, and like a sheep
that is silent before His shearers, So He did not open His mouth.
I
don't know why I started thinking about this text...it was during the
sermon, so I expect something was said about things being taken from
us for our good and God's glory.
Wool
is a new thing for me to work with. It was always in my mind just
something that made you scratchy. Wool clothes were uncomfortable to
the point of unbearable to me. Even in a coat that was lined, that
little piece that would touch the skin would drive me crazy. In my
mind, it was good only for tapestry, which I didn't do.
But
now it is all the rage in applique and ornaments for Christmas trees,
etc. It is costly and worthy of my time and attention. I may even
venture to wear if if the lining is thick enough. I seek out jackets
and pants at thrift shops for making table mats and quilts.
So
here is Jesus, a sheep, coming to be shorn...stripped of his coat of
wool for the benefit of others. His outer self, His protection from
cold and rain and weather and nights, is being taken from Him. He
would be refreshed and cooled, the weight lifted, and the cuttings
used, washed and carded and spun to cover another of another breed. He would cover us...in a supernatural way, with a part of Him that He could share with us. He was not diminished by this stripping, for He was still the Holy Son of God, the Lamb to be worshiped on the throne by angels in heaven forevermore afterwards. Sheep don't need the wool that they bear annually...those around
them, people, do. They used it to warm their woolless, hairless
bodies. Is it not interesting that every other animal on earth does
not need clothing? But man can hardly survive without it! In some
places in the world the temperatures might be conducive to nakedness,
but not many. Survivalists know that clothing and shelter are
necessary for long-term life. Babies are immediately wrapped and
snuggled to maintain their body heat. Blankets or robes are used to
cover at night when our bodies slow and heat inside and outside wanes. And Spiritual covering is needed for us to enter God's presence with favor...clothed in the righteousness of Christ.
So
Jesus offered His body to cover us, to give us life. I wondered if
the sheep were really quiet when shorn. I only have seen one sheering
in my life and that was not a noiseless experience. But Spurgeon says
this about the passage:
The
wonderful serenity and submissiveness of our Lord are still better
set forth by our text, if it be indeed true that sheep in the East
are even more docile than with us. Those who have seen the noise and
roughness of many of our washings and shearings will hardly believe
the testimony of that ancient writer Philo-Jud‘us when he affirms
that the sheep came voluntarily to be shorn. He says; "Woolly
rams laden with thick fleeces put themselves into the shepherd's
hands to have their wool shorn, being thus accustomed to pay their
yearly tribute to man, their king by nature. The sheep stands in a
silent inclining posture, unconstrained under the hand of the
shearer. These things may appear strange to those who do not know the
docility of the sheep, but they are true." Marvellous indeed was
this submissiveness in our Lord's case; let us admire and imitate.
You
see, when in a hot climate, the sheep would know that what the man
would do to him by stripping him of that excess wool would bring
relief. The sheep did not know that the wool would benefit the
shearer, but that the stripping of the excesses would make the sheep
feel better!
Many
times we feel like we are being shorn...like the things that protect
us, make us happy, define who and what we are, are stripped from us.
We feel the blades cutting through the thick coating we have covered
ourselves with, and we are more prone to panic. We fear having things
taken from us...our possessions, our health, our friends and
family...but what we fear is detrimental, God knows is good for us
and for others. If we
trusted like the sheep of old that the shearer had our best interests
in mind, we would come willingly and let him strip us of the matted,
encumbering, suffocating load we bear and let the cool breeze of
refreshing wash over us.
Let's trust God as He
shears us for our good and His glory, and see how He can serve others
with the clippings.
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