So today, while reading Psalm 23, Isaiah 53 echoed in my mind. The thought struck me that
my Good Shepherd, the One who brings me comfort and joy, the One I welcome into
my life, is my Good Friday hope! The Lamb who was crushed for
my sin, the Lamb who brings me peace with God, is my Good
Shepherd, the One who watches over me!
As you read the following juxtaposed Scripture verses, I hope you ponder anew the high price the Good Shepherd paid to bring us the comfort,
joy, and provisions spoken of in Psalm 23. Wonderfully, this gift is available
to everyone who calls on the name of the Lord!
Psalm 23 / Isaiah 53
The Lord is my shepherd; I shall not want.
He grew up before him like a tender shoot, and like a root out of dry ground.
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.
He was despised and rejected by mankind, a man of suffering, and familiar with pain.
He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.
Surely he took up our pain and bore our suffering,
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me;
thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
But he was pierced for our transgressions, he was crushed for our iniquities;
Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
The punishment that brought us peace was on him, and by his wounds we are healed.
We all, like sheep, have gone astray, each of us has turned to our own way; and the Lord has laid on him the iniquity of us all.
He was oppressed and afflicted, yet he did not open his mouth; he was led like a lamb to the slaughter, and as a sheep before its shearers is silent, so he did not open his mouth. . . . Yet it was the Lord’s will to crush him and cause him to suffer,
For he bore the sin of many, and made intercession for the transgressors.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the Lord for ever. Amen.*