Saturday, September 24, 2011

The Holy City and the Glory of God


You'll find gold and precious stones adorning the Holy City. The way God was described, I had a very strong emotion which brought me to tears.

By this time we were entering the massive Judean gateway.  Our hearts were all filled with joy in the expectation of so soon seeing Him whom our souls loved.  As we passed through the gateway the most beautiful scene met our gaze that we had ever witnessed before in heaven or on earth.  Human language cannot describe it.  To say the streets were pure gold or transparent glass would give the best idea by way of comparison of any object I know.  The great thoroughfares leading from the gate seemed to lead off toward the center of the Holy City.  On the right hand as we passed in were mighty, stupendous columns of precious stone shining with a brightness that heaven only knows.  Massive domes and great archways were overhead.  Nothing showed any signs of decay or age.  No rubbish or signs of wear.  The light toward the mansion was exceeding great.  Our Lord now came forward to meet and welcome us.  Twelve legions of happy souls had now filed in at the great gateway and stood before our King.  The glory and majesty of His being can never be described.  The beloved disciple on Patmos once tried to tell of His glorious appearance as He revealed Himself on earth; He was then clothed with a flowing garment down to His feet and girt about with a golden girdle; His head and hair seemed white as snow, and His eyes as a flame of tire; His feet were glowing like burnished brass; His countenance was like the sun at midday; a sharp two-edged sword was in his mouth and seven stars were in His right hand.  (Revelation 1:13-16) But when the disciples saw Him on the Mount of Transfiguration sixty-three years before, His garments then shone as the light and His face with the brilliancy of the sun.  On Earth He was called the fairest among ten thousand and altogether lovely.  But as He is now in His exaltation in heaven, the language is too tame to express His glory.  He bore the marks in His hands, and above His sandals the nail prints showed distinctly.  He was the very embodiment of light.  It was not dazzling to our eyes as was Moses’ face to Israel of old, for we were prepared for it; since the days of our conversion on earth until we passed through this gate we were being prepared for this vision of our Lord.  Oh, how forcibly were the words of Scripture as I looked upon His face and then glanced far into the city!  "And the city had no need of the sun, neither of the moon, for the glory of God did lighten it and the Lamb is the light thereof." He was also the embodiment of love itself.  Every feature of His face spoke of love.  Indeed it was the reflection of His Father’s infinite love.  All the love in heaven or in the church on earth came from Him.  He bade us welcome to Him, and as we came, by one mighty impulse we all fell on our faces and began to worship Him with adoring praise, saying, "Worthy is the Lamb that was slain and has redeemed us to God by thy blood out of every kindred and tongue and people and nation." The angels and the saints who met us, also joined and sang some new songs which we had never heard before.  Our souls were in ecstasies of joy not to be described.