
“My Jesus I love Thee, I know Thou art mine.
For Thee all the follies of sin I resign.”
William R. Featherston, 1864. “‘My Jesus I Love Thee”
his song makes me wonder why it took me so long to come to the Lord. A neighbor took me to church in 5th grade and I walked forward, but that was it.
It wasn’t until a host of self-destructive behaviors (sin) and a persistent martyr (witness) told me the Gospel message that I surrendered my life to Jesus and accepted Him as Lord and Savior. I was 19.
What have we really given up for the Lord? Think about it. All the things that had such a hold on us — that we clung to in sheer desperation — just to keep up some semblance of reason to resist His grace, what were they, really?
Drinking, carousing, drug use, over spending, gluttony, unforgiveness, anger, bitterness, malice, brawling, whatever it was that kept us from Jesus, on this side of the cross now seems so futile, empty, or vain as “The Teacher” tells us in his sermon called Ecclesiastes, an entire message on the folly of sin.
But at the time sin doesn’t seem like folly; it has such a grip on us. This line forever resonates in my mind: “for Thee all the follies of sin I resign” because it serves as a continual reminder that all of those behaviors, grudges, etc. were such a waste. They were a waste of energy, emotion, time, money; they were folly and foolishness, a “candy-coated water drop,” empty. And that is the first of the two-fold meaning this stanza has for me. (more…)
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