Lift Him up the Risen Saviour 

Now is Christ risen from the dead, and become the first fruits of them that
slept. 1 Cor. 15:20. 

The time had come for Christ to ascend to His Father's throne. As a divine
conqueror He was about to return with the trophies of victory to the
heavenly courts. Before His death He had declared to His Father, "I have
finished the work which thou gavest me to do" (John 17:4). After His
resurrection He tarried on earth for a season, that His disciples might
become familiar with Him in His risen and glorified body. Now He was ready
for the leave-taking. He had authenticated the fact that He was a living
Saviour. His disciples need no longer associate Him with the tomb. They
could think of Him as glorified before the heavenly universe. 

As the place of His ascension, Jesus chose the spot so often hallowed by His
presence while He dwelt among men. . . . Christ stood upon Olivet, with
yearning heart overlooking Jerusalem. The groves and glens of the mountain
had been consecrated by His prayers and tears. Its steeps had echoed the
triumphant shouts of the multitude that proclaimed Him king. On its sloping
descent He had found a home with Lazarus at Bethany. In the Garden of
Gethsemane at its foot He had prayed and agonized alone. From this mountain
He was to ascend to heaven. Upon its summit His feet will rest when He shall
come again. Not as a man of sorrows, but as a glorious and triumphant king
He will stand upon Olivet, while Hebrew hallelujahs mingle with Gentile
hosannas, and the voices of the redeemed as a mighty host shall swell the
acclamation, Crown Him Lord of all! . . . 

Upon reaching the Mount of Olives, Jesus led the way across the summit, to
the vicinity of Bethany. Here He paused, and the disciples gathered about
Him. Beams of light seemed to radiate from His countenance as He looked
lovingly upon them. He upbraided them not for their faults and failures;
words of the deepest tenderness were the last that fell upon their ears from
the lips of their Lord. 

With hands outstretched in blessing, and as if in assurance of His
protecting care, He slowly ascended from among them, drawn heavenward by a
power stronger than any earthly attraction. As He passed upward, the
awestricken disciples looked with straining eyes for the last glimpse of
their ascending Lord. A cloud of glory hid Him from their sight; and the
words came back to them as the cloudy chariot of angels received Him, "Lo, I
am with you alway, even unto the end of the world." At the same time there
floated down to them the sweetest and most joyous music from the angel choir
(The Desire of Ages, pp. 829-831). 

>From Lift Him Up - Page 100

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