Good Friday:
“Return to the LORD: Return to Truth”[1]
April 2, 2021
Text: John 19
“What is truth?” Pilate cynically asks
(John 18:38; ESV). And the answer would,
in a very short time, be hanging on the cross.
The
truth is, this man is the King of the Jews, and Pilate finds no guilt in
Him. But the pressure is great, and the
threat of riot is very real. Pilate
wishes to release Him, but the Jews demand Barabbas instead. As the Church sings, “A murderer they save,
The Prince of Life they slay” (LSB 430:5).
The
truth is, Pilate has an innocent man flogged with a cat-o’-nine-tails, hoping
to gain the sympathies of the crowd for Jesus.
The truth is, the soldiers sadistically punish Him, weaving together a
crown of thorns and pressing it into His brow, clothing Him in royal purple and
striking Him as they offer mock obeisance.
“Behold
the man!” Pilate declares (John 19:5), as he brings the pitiful spectacle
before the crowd. But the truth is, this
crowd has no pity. “‘Crucify!’ Is all their breath, And for His death They
thirst and cry” (LSB 430:3). “We have
a law,” they exclaim, “and according to that law he ought to die because
he has made himself the Son of God” (John 19:7).
Pilate
is afraid at this assertion, and continues interrogating the Accused. He is looking for an out. It is an impossible dilemma. Execute this blameless man, a gross
miscarriage of justice, or face the ire and potential violence of the mob.
But
Jesus is no help. He gives no
answer. “Don’t You know who I am? Don’t You know who You’re talking to, Jesus?! I have the authority to save You, or kill You” But the truth is, Pilate would have no
authority at all, unless it were given him from above.
And
the truth is, in spite of all appearances, Jesus is in absolute control of this
situation. For His will is one with the
Father’s, and it is the divine will that Jesus suffer and die for the
sins of the world, and in so doing, win for Himself a Kingdom.
The
next charge seals the deal. “If you
release this man, you are not Caesar’s friend” (v. 12). To be a “Friend of Caesar” is a technical
term and title of honor. It means you
are considered a loyal supporter of the Emperor, and even his advisor. But to rule in favor of an imperial rival,
well… that is treason. “Everyone who
makes himself a king opposes Caesar.”
Ergo, Jesus opposes Caesar, and if you, Pilate, let Jesus off the
hook, then you oppose Caesar. And
we’ll tell him so! But as for us, we
faithful Jews… “We have no king but Caesar” (v. 15).
But
it is a lie! They don’t mean that, and
they know it. And Pilate knows it. The truth is, the Jews had never acknowledged
Caesar as the rightful king. They were
looking for a Davidic King to free them from Roman rule and restore the Kingdom
to Israel. But when that King’s swollen
and bloodshot eyes are staring them right in the face, offering them an even
greater freedom, a freedom from the tyranny of sin, death, and the devil, they
perceive Him as a threat… a threat to their power and position, their autonomy,
and their self-generated sanctity. So
they turn to the earthly powers as though they’d been loyal sons of the Empire
all along. And Pilate’s hand is
forced. He delivers Jesus over to them
to be crucified.
What
happens next is the penultimate event in all of world history. Our Lord carries His own cross to The Place
of a Skull, where the soldiers nail Him to the wood, and raise Him up between
two criminals. It appears as though the
Romans are carrying out “just another routine execution, of another common
peasant mongrel, in another backwards region of Roman conquest, in the middle
of nowhere.” The soldiers did it all the
time. The hills surrounding Jerusalem
were routinely littered with crosses and corpses. But the truth is, this is not just an
execution. It is a coronation. Jesus is ascending His throne. He wears a crown, and Pilate has written the
truth above His sacred, wounded head: “Jesus of Nazareth, the King of the
Jews” (v. 19). Many of you wear this
sign on your t-shirt, or post it on your bumper, the initials “INRI.” You’re quoting Pontius Pilate in Latin:
“Ieusus Nazarenus, Rex Iudaeorum.”
The
soldiers divide His garments, a part for each man. But His tunic is seamless, a valuable
specimen, so they cast lots to preserve it in one piece, to fulfill their
greed. But the truth is, this fulfills
the Scripture, which says, “They divided my garments among them, and for my
clothing they cast lots” (v. 24; Ps. 22:18). And this is an important point. What is happening here in the crucifixion of
Jesus is not by accident. It is
written. It was all prophesied long
ago. This is the culmination of the Law
and the Prophets. It is God’s eternal
plan.
And
the truth is, Jesus is really in the driver’s seat throughout. Not the Jews.
Not the chief priests. Not
Pilate, or the soldiers, and certainly not Caesar. See how King Jesus, in the throes of His
agony, provides for His mother and His beloved disciple. A son to care for St. Mary. A mother for St. John. “God setteth the solitary in families”
(Ps. 68:6; KJV). And by His suffering
and death, He sets you in this Family, the Family of His Father, with brothers
and sisters and a place at the Table, God’s own child, a Church to call
home. The truth is, you’d be utterly
alone in the outer darkness of hell, were it not for gracious King Jesus, who
has taken you in, to be His very own.
Now,
knowing that all was now finished, His suffering complete, Jesus said, to
fulfill the Scriptures, “I thirst” (John 19:28; ESV). They try to relieve Him with a sponge of sour
wine… “They gave me poison for food, and for my thirst they gave me sour
wine to drink,” Jesus prays in the Psalm (Ps. 69:21)… but it isn’t just
that His mouth is dry, though assuredly He is physically and spiritually
parched. Jesus hungers and thirsts for
your righteousness (Matt 5:6), and He will not be satisfied until He has poured
out His own righteousness upon you, that you may be justified, that is, counted
righteous for His sake. And the truth
is, that even as they lift the sponge up on a hyssop branch, the blood of God’s
Paschal Lamb is painted on the door posts and lintels of the cross, and on the
hearts of all who believe in Him, thus shielding you from the angel of
death.
And
then the declaration: “‘It is finished,’ and he bowed his head and gave up
his spirit” (John 19:30). He declares
that the goal has been reached, that God’s wrath has been exhausted, that He has
made full atonement for the sin of the world.
And He bows His head, and He gives up His spirit. He has the authority to lay down His
life, and the truth is, He has authority to take it up again
(10:18).
But
then, the truth is, that should have been your cross and your death. For it was your sin for which He was
condemned. You are Barabbas. Jesus takes your place. He suffers your hell. He sheds His blood for you. He dies for you. And He does all of this willingly. The truth is, this is God’s eternal
will. “O wondrous Love, what have You
done! The Father offers up His Son,
Desiring our salvation” (LSB 438:3). The
truth is, His death saves you. And by
dying for you, He becomes your King. And
your old master, the serpent? His skull
has been ground to dust.
God
put our Lord into the deep sleep of death, and from His side formed for Him a
Bride. One of the soldiers pierced Him
with a spear, and at once there came out blood and water (John 19:34). Baptized into this sacred Fountain, you are
born anew. Drinking from this eternal
Spring, your sins are forgiven, and new life flows through your veins.
“What
is truth?” The truth is not a what,
but a Who. The truth is Jesus. “I am the way, and the truth, and the
life. No one comes to the Father except
through me” (John 14:6). And you
will know this truth on the Third Day, when the penultimate event in all of
world history gives way to the ultimate.
And not only will you know the truth, the truth will set you free
(8:32). In the Name of the Father, and
of the Son X, and of the Holy
Spirit. Amen.
[1] The theme and many of the ideas for
this sermon are from Eric Longman, Return to the Lord: Resources for
Lent-Easter Preaching and Worship (St. Louis: Concordia, 2020).
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