In the Name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen.
“The Son of God goes forth to war a kingly crown to gain” (LSB 661:1). But He does not consider that crown something to be grasped; something to be grabbed at; something to be gotten by a naked assertion of power; something to be gotten by robbery. Which is what the devil tempted Him to do: to exercise His divine authority as the Son of God for His own good and gain, by turning stones into bread to eat, rather than trusting that His Father would provide what He needed. He tempted Him to use His divine authority as the Son of God by putting His Father to the test, to see if He would deliver Him from death if He fell from the top of the Temple. The devil tempted Him to use His divine authority as the Son of God to take possession of all the kingdoms of the world without suffering and death; all He had to do was recognize the devil as a higher authority by worshiping him. But the Son of God refused to do that. He would not exalt Himself for Himself. He would not do what Adam had done. Adam and Eve exalted themselves. They wanted to be like God, so they tried to grasp that equality; to gain a knowledge and a glory that was not given to them. They were not content to be creatures; they were not content to be what God had made them, not content to be where God had put them, not content to be with whom God had given them. They wanted something more, something other, something different from what God had given them, as we always do. But when they exalted themselves by eating that fruit, they were humbled to the point of death, as God had said they would be; cast out of the Garden into the wilderness.
But when Jesus enters the wilderness of this world, enters the flesh of Adam and of you and me, He doesn’t exalt Himself. He doesn’t come, at that time, in all the glory of His Father, with angel armies, to destroy all the enemies of God. He doesn’t come, at that time, with the winnowing fork in His hand, to clear away the chaff from His threshing floor. He doesn’t come, at that time, for judgment and condemnation and wrath and destruction. He comes humble, riding on a donkey, righteous and bearing salvation in Himself. He humbles Himself to the lowest place, taking on the form of a servant rather than a King, being found in human skin and bones, and taking on the likeness of sinful flesh, with all its weaknesses and burdens. The people are certainly ready for a king to overthrow their enemies; they view it as a triumphal entry: Blessed is the King who comes in the name of the Lord! But Jesus knows that He rides in for the last few steps of His humiliation, to be humbled to the point of death on a cross.
The Son of God goes forth to war, because there is no other. He knows the gods of the nations are nothing, who cannot deliver, who cannot act, who cannot save. He comes to vindicate His people and comfort His servants, but none of them look to Him for deliverance. But He sees the failure of all their gods. He sees that their strength is exhausted, that they are all fallen, that they are nothing. He says, “Where are your gods? Where are all the people and things in which you put your trust, to which you poured out your sacrifices and offerings of time, money, and energy? Will they deliver you? Can you take refuge in them?” He says, “See that I, I am God and there is no other. I alone kill and make alive. I alone wound and heal. There is none who can deliver out of My hand.” If God judges, if God condemns, if God holds you accountable for what you have done and left undone, to whom will you appeal? To what higher court will you look? Who can deliver you out of His hand? Death reveals every idol for what it is, a worthless, helpless thing that has no power. What politician, what government, what amount of money, what person will deliver you from the consequences of your actions in this world, from sin and death? They will, every one of them, be exposed for what they are, by their death or by yours. If it is not the God who has made all things, then it is no God at all, and its failure will be obvious, sooner or later.
But when the Son of God goes forth to war, He doesn’t go with armies and weapons. He doesn’t go out against you, or me, or any of the people who exalt themselves as autonomous individuals, who do not need a deliverer. He doesn’t fight against those who say, “I will choose; I will decide; I will set the course of my own life; I will decide what is right and wrong; delayed judgment means no judgment at all.” No, He goes in our own flesh, under our own weakness, right in the middle of sinners, doubters, idolaters, unbelievers. He goes in on a donkey, and out on a cross. He conquers helplessly on a cross. A kingly crown to gain, yes, but one woven out of thorns. Clothed in the purple of mockery, hailed by spit and fists.
Jesus, the Son of God, goes forth to war and becomes the greatest satire there ever was. Satire, you know, is taking a thing to its extreme in order to expose its absurdity. So Jesus says, “There’s sin running rampant in this world? Corruption, lies, hate, murder, violence? I will expose it for what it is by becoming sin itself, in My own body. You say that death is the end, the final word, which everyone is trying to avoid? I, the eternal Son of God, will take on flesh and die. You think that God, if He exists, has abandoned and forsaken this world and you? I will be forsaken and abandoned. You see that all gods fail, so you believe in none? Then I will appear to fail. I will hang there silent, unmoving, helpless; I will die and it will appear as if I am just one more failed god.” But there is one thing that sin, death, the devil, and every single thing in which people put their trust—one thing that they cannot do: they cannot give life, and they cannot heal. If Jesus simply dies, if that cross and grave are the end, then He is no God, and you must not worship Him, you must not hear Him, you must not follow Him. But on the first day of the week, that same Son of God, who died in His flesh, appears to the disciples in that same flesh, resurrected and glorified. And He says, “Look, see that I am He (Luke 24:39)! There is no other God. Look at My hands; look at My feet. Do not be afraid; I am He; and who can deliver out of My hands?” Jesus takes sin and death to their full and final conclusion and, in His resurrection, demonstrates their absurdity. Who will deliver you now from His hands? What will separate you from Him? Sin? Death? The devil? No. He is God and there is no other. See what He does! He humbles to the point of death, but it is only so He can kill our sinful flesh and make us alive in Jesus. He wounds our pride and destroys our idols, but it is only so He can heal us forever.
And so, this week, again, we will hear and we will watch as our God goes forth to war. We will see and hear how He fights for us and against all our enemies; as He is humbled to the point of death, but how God exalts Him in His flesh to the highest point, so that every mouth will confess Him and every knee bow before Him. See that He alone, the crucified and resurrected one, is our God; it is His flesh and blood we eat and drink; He becomes death to kill our death; and He rises as our resurrection. Ride on, ride on in majesty! Ride on in lowly pomp to die! O Christ, Thy triumphs now begin o’er captive death and conquered sin! (LSB 441:2).
In the Name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit. Amen. “And the peace of God, which surpasses all understanding, will guard your hearts and your minds in Christ Jesus” (Philippians 4:7, ESV). Amen.
— Pr. Timothy Winterstein, 3/19/16