Some things wash off easier than others. Anytime I’m working on a car, I’m astonished by how difficult oil and grease are to remove, especially from my hands. The oil seems to have this innate sense of survival that draws it under fingernails, into the fine creases of my skin, and all other hard to clean places. Scrub as I might, the stain, the reminder of the oil’s presence remains.
Sin functions much the same way. It buries itself deep within our hearts and psyches. It stains us in places impossible to clean no matter how hard we try. The best we can do is ignore it for a season, and hope that at some point we forget that it ever happened. Of course, it never works. Eventually we’re forced to look down at our dirty hands; and there we find the traces of our stains; the oil beneath our fingernails; the reminder that not only are we not as clean as we thought, we’re not clean at all.
As directed by God, Israel had a method for acknowledging this stark reality. In a scene that might be best described as orchestrated chaos, the people of Israel would present sacrifices before the Lord. The sounds of the animals, the smell of burnt flesh, the sight of blood covering both the altar and the priests reminded the people that the problem of sin was serious, and it was always with them. They could identify the issue. They could humbly confess it to God and one another. But they couldn’t get rid of it. The stain remained.
There was hope for another solution. One that would free the worshipper to approach God with clean hands and a clean heart. David wrote in Psalm 51, “Cleanse me with hyssop, and I will be clean; wash me, and I will be whiter than snow…Create in me a pure heart, O God, and renew a steadfast spirit within me.” It was the Baptist who first proclaimed the news that such a hope had at last been realized. In John 1:29 the Scriptures say, “The next day John saw Jesus coming toward him and said, ‘Look, the Lamb of God, who takes away the sin of the world!’” Indeed, this Jesus, through the offering of his life on the cross, would fulfill all that had been anticipated, all that had been hoped for in the bloody menagerie of tabernacle/temple sacrifices. And in the fulfillment, something wonderful happened. The stain was finally removed.
Hebrews 9:13-14 confirms this saying, “The blood of goats and bulls and the ashes of a heifer sprinkled on those who are ceremonially unclean sanctify them so that they are outwardly clean. How much more, then, will the blood of Christ, who through the eternal Spirit offered himself unblemished to God, cleanse our consciences from acts that lead to death, so that we may serve the living God!” In Christ, not only are the external issues of sin addressed, but the internal as well. The stains that reside on our hearts and souls are miraculously removed by the power of the one who is able to save us to the uttermost. The conscience is cleared in order that the remembrance of our past might no longer incite guilt or shame. Rather, through Christ we are freed to enter into the presence of the one who loved us from the very beginning, and to enjoy him as sons and daughters.
This is what it means to enter by faith into the death and resurrection of Jesus Christ. This is why the Cross remains central to the gospel. The sin that separated sinners from a Holy God has at last been removed. The veil that excluded us from the place of greatest intimacy with the Father has been torn. The price of our ransom has been paid, once and for all.
As Wiliam Cowper’s timeless hymn declares,
There is a fountain filled with blood drawn from Emmanuel’s veins;
and sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains.
Lose all their guilty stains,
lose all their guilty stains;
and sinners plunged beneath that flood lose all their guilty stains.
In Christ, our hands are clean at last.
We’ll be in Hebrews chapter 10 this Sunday. Hope to see you there!
grace & peace.
