came not union with God, but the knowledge of sin.  To put it shortly, fellowship or union with God, which is the beginning and end of all religion, is but another name for holiness.  Holiness is union with God, and holiness can better be secured by revealing the holy God as a God of love than by law or by prophets.  It is this holy love and lovingness that the cross of Christ brings home to every heart.  This revelation of the Father, no document and no officials could possibly make; only the Beloved Son, only one who stood in a personal relation to the Father, and was of the same nature, as truly divine as human.  Therefore the voice goes forth annulling all previous utterances, and turning all eyes to Jesus—­“Hear Him!” Therefore, as often as the mind of Christ was employed on this subject, so often did He see the necessity of death.  It was only by dying that men’s sins could be expiated, and only by dying the fulness of God’s love could be exhibited.  The Law and the Prophets spoke to Him always, and now once more of the decease He must accomplish at Jerusalem.  They spoke of His death, because it was His death that was presupposed by every sacrifice of the Law; by every prophecy that foretold good to man.  The Law found its highest fulfilment in the most lawless of transgressions; prophecy found its richest in that which seemed to crush out hope itself.

Nothing, then, could have been more opportune than this for the encouragement of our Lord.  On earth He had found incredulity among His best friends; incapacity to see why He should die; indifference to His object here.  He now meets with those who, with breathless interest, await His death as if it were the one only future event.  In their persons He sees, at one view, all who had put their trust in God from the foundation of the world; all who had put faith in a sacrifice for sin, knowing it was God’s appointment, and that He would vindicate His own wisdom and truth by finding a real propitiation; all who, through dark and troublous times, had strained to see the consolation of Israel; all who, in the misery of their own thought, had still believed that there was a true glory for men somewhere to be attained; all who through the darkness and storm and fear of earth had trusted in God, scarcely daring to think what would become of their trust, but assured that God had spoken, nay, had covenanted with His people, and finding true rest in Him.  When all these now stand before our Lord in the persons of Moses and Elias, the hitherto mediators between God and man, must not their waiting eyes, their longing, trustful expectation, have confirmed His resolve that their hope should not be put to shame?  The whole anxiety of guilty consciences, the whole hope of men awakened, the whole longing sigh for a God revealed, that had breathed from the ancient Church, at once became audible to His ear.  At once He felt the dependence of all who had died in faith in the promise.  He meets the eager, questioning gaze of all who had hoped for salvation concentrated on Himself.  Is this He who can save the lost, He who can bear the weight of a world’s dependence?  What an appeal there is here to His compassion!  How steadfastly now does He set His face towards Jerusalem, feeling straitened till the world’s salvation is secured, and all possibility of failure for ever at an end.