Tuesday, December 17, 2024

December 17


John 19:17-27


The Crucifixion


 So they took Jesus, [17] and he went out, bearing his own cross, to the place called The Place of a Skull, which in Aramaic is called Golgotha. [18] There they crucified him, and with him two others, one on either side, and Jesus between them. [19] Pilate also wrote an inscription and put it on the cross. It read, “Jesus of Nazareth, the King of the Jews.” [20] Many of the Jews read this inscription, for the place where Jesus was crucified was near the city, and it was written in Aramaic, in Latin, and in Greek. [21] So the chief priests of the Jews said to Pilate, “Do not write, ‘The King of the Jews,’ but rather, ‘This man said, I am King of the Jews.’” [22] Pilate answered, “What I have written I have written.”


[23] When the soldiers had crucified Jesus, they took his garments and divided them into four parts, one part for each soldier; also his tunic. But the tunic was seamless, woven in one piece from top to bottom, [24] so they said to one another, “Let us not tear it, but cast lots for it to see whose it shall be.” This was to fulfill the Scripture which says, 


    “They divided my garments among them,

        and for my clothing they cast lots.”


    So the soldiers did these things,  [25] but standing by the cross of Jesus were his mother and his mother’s sister, Mary the wife of Clopas, and Mary Magdalene. [26] When Jesus saw his mother and the disciple whom he loved standing nearby, he said to his mother, “Woman, behold, your son!” [27] Then he said to the disciple, “Behold, your mother!” And from that hour the disciple took her to his own home.


Revelation 14


The Lamb and the 144,000


[1] Then I looked, and behold, on Mount Zion stood the Lamb, and with him 144,000 who had his name and his Father’s name written on their foreheads. [2] And I heard a voice from heaven like the roar of many waters and like the sound of loud thunder. The voice I heard was like the sound of harpists playing on their harps, [3] and they were singing a new song before the throne and before the four living creatures and before the elders. No one could learn that song except the 144,000 who had been redeemed from the earth. [4] It is these who have not defiled themselves with women, for they are virgins. It is these who follow the Lamb wherever he goes. These have been redeemed from mankind as firstfruits for God and the Lamb, [5] and in their mouth no lie was found, for they are blameless.


The Messages of the Three Angels


[6] Then I saw another angel flying directly overhead, with an eternal gospel to proclaim to those who dwell on earth, to every nation and tribe and language and people. [7] And he said with a loud voice, “Fear God and give him glory, because the hour of his judgment has come, and worship him who made heaven and earth, the sea and the springs of water.”


[8] Another angel, a second, followed, saying, “Fallen, fallen is Babylon the great, she who made all nations drink the wine of the passion of her sexual immorality.”


[9] And another angel, a third, followed them, saying with a loud voice, “If anyone worships the beast and its image and receives a mark on his forehead or on his hand, [10] he also will drink the wine of God’s wrath, poured full strength into the cup of his anger, and he will be tormented with fire and sulfur in the presence of the holy angels and in the presence of the Lamb. [11] And the smoke of their torment goes up forever and ever, and they have no rest, day or night, these worshipers of the beast and its image, and whoever receives the mark of its name.”


[12] Here is a call for the endurance of the saints, those who keep the commandments of God and their faith in Jesus.


[13] And I heard a voice from heaven saying, “Write this: Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord from now on.” “Blessed indeed,” says the Spirit, “that they may rest from their labors, for their deeds follow them!”


The Harvest of the Earth


[14] Then I looked, and behold, a white cloud, and seated on the cloud one like a son of man, with a golden crown on his head, and a sharp sickle in his hand. [15] And another angel came out of the temple, calling with a loud voice to him who sat on the cloud, “Put in your sickle, and reap, for the hour to reap has come, for the harvest of the earth is fully ripe.” [16] So he who sat on the cloud swung his sickle across the earth, and the earth was reaped.


[17] Then another angel came out of the temple in heaven, and he too had a sharp sickle. [18] And another angel came out from the altar, the angel who has authority over the fire, and he called with a loud voice to the one who had the sharp sickle, “Put in your sickle and gather the clusters from the vine of the earth, for its grapes are ripe.” [19] So the angel swung his sickle across the earth and gathered the grape harvest of the earth and threw it into the great winepress of the wrath of God. [20] And the winepress was trodden outside the city, and blood flowed from the winepress, as high as a horse’s bridle, for 1,600 stadia.


Job 36:16-33


    [16] He also allured you out of distress

        into a broad place where there was no cramping,

        and what was set on your table was full of fatness.


    [17] “But you are full of the judgment on the wicked;

        judgment and justice seize you. 

    [18] Beware lest wrath entice you into scoffing,

        and let not the greatness of the ransom turn you aside. 

    [19] Will your cry for help avail to keep you from distress,

        or all the force of your strength? 

    [20] Do not long for the night,

        when peoples vanish in their place. 

    [21] Take care; do not turn to iniquity,

        for this you have chosen rather than affliction. 

    [22] Behold, God is exalted in his power;

        who is a teacher like him? 

    [23] Who has prescribed for him his way,

        or who can say, ‘You have done wrong’?


    [24] “Remember to extol his work,

        of which men have sung. 

    [25] All mankind has looked on it;

        man beholds it from afar. 

    [26] Behold, God is great, and we know him not;

        the number of his years is unsearchable. 

    [27] For he draws up the drops of water;

        they distill his mist in rain, 

    [28] which the skies pour down

        and drop on mankind abundantly. 

    [29] Can anyone understand the spreading of the clouds,

        the thunderings of his pavilion? 

    [30] Behold, he scatters his lightning about him

        and covers the roots of the sea. 

    [31] For by these he judges peoples;

        he gives food in abundance. 

    [32] He covers his hands with the lightning

        and commands it to strike the mark. 

    [33] Its crashing declares his presence;

        the cattle also declare that he rises.


Nahum 1


[1] An oracle concerning Nineveh. The book of the vision of Nahum of Elkosh.


God’s Wrath Against Nineveh


    [2] The LORD is a jealous and avenging God;

        the LORD is avenging and wrathful;

    the LORD takes vengeance on his adversaries

        and keeps wrath for his enemies. 

    [3] The LORD is slow to anger and great in power,

        and the LORD will by no means clear the guilty.

    His way is in whirlwind and storm,

        and the clouds are the dust of his feet. 

    [4] He rebukes the sea and makes it dry;

        he dries up all the rivers;

    Bashan and Carmel wither;

        the bloom of Lebanon withers. 

    [5] The mountains quake before him;

        the hills melt;

    the earth heaves before him,

        the world and all who dwell in it.


    [6] Who can stand before his indignation?

        Who can endure the heat of his anger?

    His wrath is poured out like fire,

        and the rocks are broken into pieces by him. 

    [7] The LORD is good,

        a stronghold in the day of trouble;

    he knows those who take refuge in him. 

    [8]     But with an overflowing flood

    he will make a complete end of the adversaries,

        and will pursue his enemies into darkness. 

    [9] What do you plot against the LORD?

        He will make a complete end;

        trouble will not rise up a second time. 

    [10] For they are like entangled thorns,

        like drunkards as they drink;

        they are consumed like stubble fully dried. 

    [11] From you came one

        who plotted evil against the LORD,

        a worthless counselor.


    [12] Thus says the LORD,

    “Though they are at full strength and many,

        they will be cut down and pass away.

    Though I have afflicted you,

        I will afflict you no more. 

    [13] And now I will break his yoke from off you

        and will burst your bonds apart.”


    [14] The LORD has given commandment about you:

        “No more shall your name be perpetuated;

    from the house of your gods I will cut off

        the carved image and the metal image.

    I will make your grave, for you are vile.”


    [15]  Behold, upon the mountains, the feet of him

        who brings good news,

        who publishes peace!

    Keep your feasts, O Judah;

        fulfill your vows,

    for never again shall the worthless pass through you;

        he is utterly cut off.


Nahum 2


The Destruction of Nineveh


    [1] The scatterer has come up against you.

        Man the ramparts;

        watch the road;

    dress for battle;

        collect all your strength.


    [2] For the LORD is restoring the majesty of Jacob

        as the majesty of Israel,

    for plunderers have plundered them

        and ruined their branches.


    [3] The shield of his mighty men is red;

        his soldiers are clothed in scarlet.

    The chariots come with flashing metal

        on the day he musters them;

        the cypress spears are brandished. 

    [4] The chariots race madly through the streets;

        they rush to and fro through the squares;

    they gleam like torches;

        they dart like lightning. 

    [5] He remembers his officers;

        they stumble as they go,

    they hasten to the wall;

        the siege tower is set up. 

    [6] The river gates are opened;

        the palace melts away; 

    [7] its mistress is stripped; she is carried off,

        her slave girls lamenting,

    moaning like doves

        and beating their breasts. 

    [8] Nineveh is like a pool

        whose waters run away.

    “Halt! Halt!” they cry,

        but none turns back. 

    [9] Plunder the silver,

        plunder the gold!

    There is no end of the treasure

        or of the wealth of all precious things.


    [10] Desolate! Desolation and ruin!

        Hearts melt and knees tremble;

    anguish is in all loins;

        all faces grow pale! 

    [11] Where is the lions’ den,

        the feeding place of the young lions,

    where the lion and lioness went,

        where his cubs were, with none to disturb? 

    [12] The lion tore enough for his cubs

        and strangled prey for his lionesses;

    he filled his caves with prey

        and his dens with torn flesh.


    [13] Behold, I am against you, declares the LORD of hosts, and I will burn your chariots in smoke, and the sword shall devour your young lions. I will cut off your prey from the earth, and the voice of your messengers shall no longer be heard.


Nahum 3


Woe to Nineveh


    [1] Woe to the bloody city,

        all full of lies and plunder—

        no end to the prey! 

    [2] The crack of the whip, and rumble of the wheel,

        galloping horse and bounding chariot! 

    [3] Horsemen charging,

        flashing sword and glittering spear,

    hosts of slain,

        heaps of corpses,

    dead bodies without end—

        they stumble over the bodies! 

    [4] And all for the countless whorings of the prostitute,

        graceful and of deadly charms,

    who betrays nations with her whorings,

        and peoples with her charms.


    [5] Behold, I am against you,

        declares the LORD of hosts,

        and will lift up your skirts over your face;

    and I will make nations look at your nakedness

        and kingdoms at your shame. 

    [6] I will throw filth at you

        and treat you with contempt

        and make you a spectacle. 

    [7] And all who look at you will shrink from you and say,

    “Wasted is Nineveh; who will grieve for her?”

        Where shall I seek comforters for you?


    [8] Are you better than Thebes

        that sat by the Nile,

    with water around her,

        her rampart a sea,

        and water her wall? 

    [9] Cush was her strength;

        Egypt too, and that without limit;

        Put and the Libyans were her helpers.


    [10] Yet she became an exile;

        she went into captivity;

    her infants were dashed in pieces

        at the head of every street;

    for her honored men lots were cast,

        and all her great men were bound in chains. 

    [11] You also will be drunken;

        you will go into hiding;

    you will seek a refuge from the enemy. 

    [12] All your fortresses are like fig trees

        with first-ripe figs—

    if shaken they fall

        into the mouth of the eater. 

    [13] Behold, your troops

        are women in your midst.

    The gates of your land

        are wide open to your enemies;

        fire has devoured your bars.


    [14] Draw water for the siege;

        strengthen your forts;

    go into the clay;

        tread the mortar;

        take hold of the brick mold! 

    [15] There will the fire devour you;

        the sword will cut you off.

        It will devour you like the locust.

    Multiply yourselves like the locust;

        multiply like the grasshopper! 

    [16] You increased your merchants

        more than the stars of the heavens.

        The locust spreads its wings and flies away.


    [17] Your princes are like grasshoppers,

        your scribes like clouds of locusts

    settling on the fences

        in a day of cold—

    when the sun rises, they fly away;

        no one knows where they are.


    [18] Your shepherds are asleep,

        O king of Assyria;

        your nobles slumber.

    Your people are scattered on the mountains

        with none to gather them. 

    [19] There is no easing your hurt;

        your wound is grievous.

    All who hear the news about you

        clap their hands over you.

    For upon whom has not come

        your unceasing evil?

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