Christ is Risen! He is risen indeed! Alleluia!
Amen.
In Jesus Christ, death itself is done for. By his death he has destroyed death, and by
his rising to life, he has brought life and immortality to light.
In Jesus Christ, death is swallowed up in victory.
First, for himself.
Death could not hold him. It
could not even hope to contain him.
Death is no match for the Lord of life, by whom all things were
made. Death cannot hold a candle to the
Lamb who once was slain, but lives, now, forevermore. Though, he submitted to death for a time. He laid down his life of his own accord, only
to take it back up again. Three days in
the tomb was all it took, and Jesus rose.
Christ is Risen! He is risen indeed! Alleluia!
But what is death?
Isaiah says it is the veil that covers the nations, the covering cast
over all peoples. Like a great and
foreboding cloud of doom that overshadows every moment of our lives.
Death is always breathing down our neck, whether we feel its
hot breath or not – you are never more than a heartbeat away. When sudden violence or disease or accident
takes one of our loved ones away we are reminded that life is fleeting. Any day could be our last. We know the bitterness of loss and grief when
a loved one dies. And some day, those we
leave behind will feel the same.
Death is not welcome.
It is the enemy. It is an
invader, something never meant to be in God’s good creation. Death is only here because of sin. Death and sin go together: the wages and the work. And since all people sin, all die. Death is the problem, the ultimate problem,
that all men must face. It is
unavoidable. Insurmountable. It’s threats are real, terrible, and
universal.
But our God has an answer to death. He has, in fact, the only answer.
We celebrate this day the resurrection of Christ from the
dead. This is no small thing. It is the high holiday of the church. It is the feast of feasts. For Christ who once was slain has been raised
from death victorious. Only Jesus is
strong enough to conquer in this fight.
Only Jesus is qualified, true God and true man, the anointed one –
prophet, priest and king – to accomplish our salvation. His death on the cross destroyed death. And his resurrection is the sign and seal and
proof of it.
The Prophet Isaiah saw it coming. First, he preached his doom and gloom as
prophets do. Isaiah 24 is one of the
most fire-and brimstone-passages we see – “The Lord will empty the earth and
make it desolate, and he will twist its surface and scatter its inhabitants”,
“all joy has grown dark, the gladness of the earth is banished. Desolation is left in the city; the gates are
battered into ruins.” And “Terror and the pit and the snare are upon you, O
inhabitant of the earth!” and on and on
the terrifying oracle goes.
But here in Chapter 25 it all turns. God’s entire disposition changes. Now instead of doom and gloom we see a
promise of peace. The law gives way to
Gospel. It’s the difference between hell
and heaven.
God’s grace is pictured in poetic terms – and our enjoyment
of his grace is pictured as a feast. A
feast on the mountain (mount Zion, of course, the place of the temple – the
place of his gracious presence in the midst of his people Israel). Of course the feast is there, since he’s the
host of the meal. And what a great
banquet it is…
It is a feast for all peoples! Not just the Jews! Not just those who claim special place or
particular rights. God is no respecter
of persons, but desires all to be saved.
And so he invites all to the feast.
And look at the food!
“A feast of rich food, a feast of well-aged wine, of rich food full of
marrow, of aged wine well refined.”
Perhaps you have a special Easter meal planned for some time today –
maybe pulling out all the stops on a family favorite. The feast God is throwing outdoes them
all. This is the best food money can
buy, the finest food available. God does
nothing part-way.
But why the celebration?
What’s the occasion for such a great feast to be observed? Simply this – death is no more. It has been swallowed up. It’s covering has been removed.
This is our Easter joy, friends, not just that Jesus has
overcome death for himself, but that he has removed death from hanging over our
heads, too. Yes, we still face death –
just as he did. But as he has risen from
death, so too will we rise. Death has no
victory. Death has no sting. For those who are in Christ share in his
victory over death. The biggest,
baddest, final enemy now stands defeated.
Christ has swallowed death whole, and spit out the bones. He makes short work of death, and leaves
death in the dust where it belongs.
Isaiah’s prophetic vision of that day of joy comes to
fulfillment, in large part, at the resurrection of Christ. And yet, we still live in a world of sin and
death. We still see death all around us,
sometimes, up close and personal.
It is a strange thing, if you recall, that Jesus wept at the
grave of his friend Lazarus.
Particularly strange, that he would weep, even though he knew he was
about to raise Lazarus from the dead.
For Jesus, your resurrection is just as certain. His promise to you – that he who lives and
believes in me will live, even though he dies – that promise is just as sure. And yet, here he is, crying.
Perhaps it meant that Jesus wept for more than just Lazarus,
but that death ever had to be. Perhaps
he wept for all his dearly beloved children who had to feel the smart of
grief. And surely, he wept, also to show
us that weeping in the face of death is not sinful for his people, as an
example to us who would still face death.
But the weeping doesn’t last. Lazarus is raised. Jesus himself is raised. And your loved ones in Christ will be raised. And you and I who are in Christ will be
raised. St. Paul says we are to grieve,
but not like the world that has no hope.
We grieve death because we still face it. But we grieve with hope because we know death
isn’t the end for those who are in Christ.
Death has been swallowed up, but death is still with
us. Life and immortality have come to
light, and yet we still go to the grave.
There is a tension here, a paradox, a now-and-not-yet reality to our
Easter joy.
Isaiah sees the end – and it is the final victory. Then, and there, the waiting is over. There and then the tension is resolved. There and then those who have waited for the
Lord will see him and be glad in his salvation.
Because death is finally destroyed forever, the final enemy to be
defeated. No more Good Friday darkness,
only a bright-shining, eternal Easter.
Then and there, God wipes away the tears from all face. A promise that is echoed in Revelation 7, “he
will wipe away every tear from their eyes”.
Our eternal destiny is not death and grief, but life and comfort and
peace.
The reproach of all the people is taken away. There is no more shaming and scolding and
disapproval or disappointment. No more
frowning countenance from the Father.
Because the sin of his people is taken away in Christ.
Isaiah saw Easter coming.
He saw death being swallowed up in victory. We see it too, with the eyes of faith, as we
look back to the empty tomb of Christ and rejoice that he isn’t there, but that
he is risen, just has he said. And one
day even we will be brought to resurrection, Thanks be to God for the feast of
victory over death that is ours in Jesus Christ our Lord.
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