Monday, October 30, 2017

"Oh that wonderful cross"?

Jim and his beloved wife Jimmie worked overseas in a country known not only for its strict laws against drinking but also for its severe punishments. One day Jimmie drove out to the countryside to pick up her husband Jim, who had been camping.

Jimmie moved to the passenger side of the car to let Jim drive, unaware that Jim had been drinking—a lot!  When she realized that Jim was drunk, Jimmie pleaded with her husband to pull over and let her drive, but he refused. It wasn’t long before Jim ran a stop sign slamming broadside into a car, killing an entire family. Jim survived the collision but went into a coma.

Jimmie survived with serious but non-life threatening injuries. She knew full well what the authorities would do to her husband so she somehow managed to move him to the passenger side of the car. Then she sat in the driver’s seat. When the authorities arrived, she was arrested, charged with vehicular homicide, and in accordance with the laws of the land, was stoned to death!

Several months later when Jim woke up from his coma he discovered that his beloved wife had substituted her life for his. He was so overwhelmed by her amazing love, he sang a song that said, “Oh those wonderful stones, those wonderful stones under which my dear wife died.”

Of course this story is entirely a fictional. Who would ever sing such a horrendous song after hearing that his loved one had been stoned to death on his account?

And yet, that’s what we have done!

Isaac Watts once wrote a famous hymn that says, “When I survey the wondrous cross on which the prince of glory died…” The cross is truly “wondrous” in the sense that it is amazing, unbelievable, and astounding that God could use a terrible instrument of torture to bring about our salvation.

Unfortunately, a modern songwriter failed to distinguish the words “wondrous” from “wonderful.” This songwriter revised the Isaac Watts song about the “Wondrous Cross” by adding a chorus about that "wonderful cross.” Although song is probably about 15 years old now, it has become a kind of contemporary Christian classic and is still sung in churches.

But the cross was not wonderful! It was an awful instrument of torture! How could we possibly sing about the “wonderful cross” any more than Jim in the story would sing about the “wonderful stones” that crushed his beloved wife’s skull?


Personally, I can’t bring myself to sing those words. Instead, I change the words from “Oh that wonderful cross” to “Oh my wonderful Lord.” Next time you sing this song, please don’t praise that instrument of torture but rather change the words and praise your Lord who died upon it.