This morning, the words of a hymn are winding their way through my mind and spirit. I have not heard the song recently, not thought of it in years that I can recall, and yet I am remembering every word.
I must needs go home by the way of the cross,
There’s no other way but this;
There’s no other way but this;
No other way but this.
We have been reading aloud Little Pilgrim's Progress, Helen L. Taylor's retelling of John Bunyan's classic allegory. This week we met Ignorance, a boy who was casually, carelessly making His way toward the Celestial City. He knew that the Prince had promised a white robe to every pilgrim, but he was "taking his journey comfortably."
"I do try to obey Him," answered the boy. "I have left my home and become a pilgrim. What else can I do?""You did not pass by the Cross," said Christian.
He quite forgot that the King had desired His pilgrims to begin their journey at the Wicket-gate and to travel by the Way of the Cross.
He had not passed by the Cross?
I shall ne’er get sight of the gates of light,
If the way of the cross I miss.
If the way of the cross I miss.
Ignorance finally reached the gates of the Celestial City.
When the King heard that a pilgrim had come to the gate who had neither a white robe nor a Roll, He said, "I do not know him. He must be sent away."
No other way but this.
I must needs go on in the blood sprinkled way,
The path that the Savior trod,
If I ever climb to the heights sublime,
Where the soul is at home with God.
Then I bid farewell to the way of the world,
To walk in it never more;
For the Lord says, “Come,” and I seek my home,
Where He waits at the open door.
Yes, I must go by the Cross to begin my journey, but I must continue to travel in the Way of the Cross, the way of submission and sacrifice, to "reach the heights sublime," and I must forsake the Way of the World, the way of sin and self.
The way of the cross leads home,
The way of the cross leads home,
It is sweet to know as I onward go,
The way of the cross leads home.
The only way home.
Mmm, so good.
ReplyDelete"Then I bid farewell to the way of the world, to walk in it nevermore."
Yes, I love that line too, Sarah! So much meaning in those words.
ReplyDeleteWas it Walt Layfield that used to lead this one? I love it.
ReplyDeleteYou know, it may have been him too...but I associate this song with Ronnie's dad!
ReplyDeletei don't remember hearing it before--but it is beautiful (t.l. the 2nd anonymous)
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