Of the increase of his government and of peace there will be no end, on the throne of David and over his kingdom, to establish and uphold it with justice and righteousness from this time forth and forevermore. The zeal of the Lord of hosts will do this. Isa. 9:7 (NIV)
Dear Lord Jesus, there’s more encouragement in this passage that water in every ocean combined. You are the king we always wanted—the One who fulfills every Advent promise and hope. King David’s throne has become your throne of grace, from which you are extending your kingdom and increasing your peace. Your righteousness is our surety and your sovereignty is our sanity. The saints in heaven are happier than us, but not one bit more secure.
O holy paradox… your entrance into our world through a stable is leading to the “stable-ization” of the entire universe. Things are not as they appear. Nothing has been left to chance. You are already “the ruler of kings on earth” (Rev. 1:5), and of everything else. Nothing can derail, deter, or distract you from bringing to completion your good work of redemption and restoration. Because of you, terror is terrified, evil is whimpering, and fear is panicking. Hallelujah!
Lord Jesus, you are neither predictable nor manageable, but you are good and faithful, merciful and mighty. Forgive us when we get impatient with your timing, complain about your providences, and second-guess your ways.
As the gospel of your kingdom continues its transforming work in our lives, may it advance through us—wherever you have placed us and wherever you are pleased to send us. In this great season of Advent, give us more joy than we’ve ever had, in loving and serving others. Intensify our longings for the Day you will return to finish making all things new. So very Amen I pray, in your mighty and merciful name.