Christ has come. He has suffered on Calvary.
Death is such a cowardly thing. One old writer points out it is nothing like the death of Christ. The sting of death is a kind of cowardly death. You are infirm, you are sick, you are injured; and by stealth death launches its fatal sting. When Christ died, it was the most valiant death imaginable. The God-man, the Son of God who became truly man, voluntarily, consciously, he stood in the breach for us; allowed himself to be nailed to Calvary’s cross, and said to the Father, ‘Punish me instead of them’. What amazing, infinite courage; the most – can we use an old-fashioned word – noble death imaginable was the death of Christ. It is nothing like the death that death inflicts on billions of people – a cowardly act.