“But the tax collector stood
at a distance. He would not even look up to heaven, but beat his breast and
said, ‘God, have mercy on me, a sinner.’ ”
Luke 18.13
Luke describes the context of
this parable thus: To some who were confident of their own righteousness and looked down
on everybody else… (v9).
Jesus tells of two men. One, a
Pharisee, prayed about himself. His words to God speak of his own goodness. In
contrast, the tax collector is filled with awareness of his own, miserable,
sinful state. He knows that any righteousness he may receive will come to him,
not by his own self-proclaimed good deeds, but purely by God’s mercy.
This is the case for us all.
God clearly reminds us on this through Paul’s words to the Corinthian church, “My
grace is sufficient for you, for my power is made perfect in weakness” (2
Cor. 12.9).
I stand with the tax collector,
and present myself before God as a wretched sinner. This is the grossness of my
weakness. I can come no other way. God, in His mercy, bestows grace upon me and
pardons me from all my sin through
the supreme sacrifice that Jesus made for me.
Yet, as I reflect, God draws me
to Him in the first place, and this likely through the power of His Holy Spirit
active here on earth. I am, therefore, “victim” – if such a word fits – perhaps
I should qualify it as “glorious victim” – to this “God conspiracy”. God chose
to take hold of me, to draw me to Him and, by His grace, release me from every
miserable sin, to enjoy present and eternal sweet and loving relationship with
Him. Hallelujah!
Mighty God,
I indeed come to You as the tax collector did. I am a sinner and not
worthy, in my own right, to look up to heaven. But I have been saved by Jesus
and released from all sin. I rejoice in You. I sing praise to You in the
highest heaven. I can come to You only because You draw me. I am so blessed. I
thank You, O how I thank You, Precious Saviour. Amen.
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