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April  14

"All they that see me laugh me to scorn: they shoot out the lip, they shake the head" (Psalm 22: 7).

Mockery was a great ingredient in our Lord's woe.  Judas mocked Him in the garden; the chief priests and scribes laughed Him to scorn; Herod set Him at nought; the servants and the soldiers jeered at Him and brutally insulted Him; Pilate and his guards ridiculed His royalty; and on the tree, all sorts of horrid jests and hideous taunts were hurled at Him.  Ridicule is always hard to bear, but when we are in intense pain, it is so heartless and cruel that it cuts us to the quick.  Imagine the Savior crucified, racked with the anguish far beyond all mortal guess, and then picture that motley multitude, all wagging their heads or thrusting out their lips in bitterest contempt of one poor suffering victim!  Surely there must have been something more in the crucified One than they could see, or else such a great and mingled crowd would not unanimously have honored Him with such contempt.  Was it not evil confessing, in the very moment of its greatest apparent triumph, that after all it could do no more than mock at that victorious goodness which was then reigning on the cross?  O Jesus, despised and rejected of men, how could You die for men who treated You so cruelly?  We, too, have despised You in the days of our obstinance, and even since our new birth we have set the world on high in our hearts.  Yet you bleed to heal our wounds and die to give us life.

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