The cross still stands.
A few years ago, this was a line from a chorus we sang in
Christian worship. Today, despite the intense conflagration in Notre Dame last
night, a plain cross gleamed from the depths of the damage.
The cross, a reminder of Jesus’ pain and sacrifice but
overwhelmingly a reminder of his victory and the glory that is his. We bear our
crosses but we don’t bear them alone; he takes the full weight of our struggles
if we lean on him. And beyond the cross lies the victory in him. By his grace.
Through his love. In his power.
Jesus. King Jesus. Hosanna. Hallelujah. We worship you.
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