There’s the spread of welcome to you tonight. When God, stripping Himself, coming out of the ivory palaces, taking upon Himself the form of sinful flesh, to humiliate Himself to come down, to be Kinfolks to the poorest beggar there is in the world tonight, to become a Kinfolks to him, Jehovah Himself, made Kinfolks to a beggar. “The foxes have dens, and the birds have nest, but the Son of man don’t have a place to lay His head.” Born in a manger, wrapped in swaddling cloth, yet the very Prince of Glory, the Dayspring from on high. Humiliating, bringing Himself down, condescending, coming down, to be made Kinfolks with a sinner. Think of it people. How can you reject that matchless love?
What was it? When God became a sinner, taking our sins. Jesus became me, that I might become Him. The innocent Lamb of God Who knowed no sin, became a sinner, that I might be made adopted son of God.