I feel beaten down. For the last several weeks, we have been listening to Job and Revelation. It can be depressing. Job’s life is destroyed, and the seven judgments are being poured out upon the people on earth. Suddenly, a loud voice from a great multitude cried out, “Hallelujah!”
What is this sudden turn? Why have I found myself reeling from the pain and anguish that the people of earth are enduring while all of heaven is proclaiming, “Hallelujah?” They do it because they know the truth, and they know what is to come. Hope has arrived.
Then I saw heaven opened, and behold a white horse! The one sitting on it is called Faithful and True, and in righteousness, he judges and makes war. His eyes are like a flame of fire, and on his head are many diadems, and he has a name written that no one knows but himself. He is clothed in a robe dipped in blood, and the name by which he is called is The Word of God. And the armies of heaven, arrayed in fine linen, white and pure, were following him on white horses. From his mouth comes a sharp sword with which to strike down the nations, and he will rule them with a rod of iron. He will tread the winepress of the fury of the wrath of God the Almighty. On his robe and on his thigh, he has a name written: King of kings and Lord of lords. Revelation 19:11-16 (ESV)
Why sing Hallelujah? Because Jesus is here! But, not the Jesus that you knew before. This time, he is not a baby lying peacefully in a manger or the gentle pastor with children gathered all around, nor is his body beaten and broken. He is full of fire, crowned with jewels, and armed for battle. Victory is assured.
When I see the warrior, something happens. Hope isnt something far off, hope is right now. I find joy in vengeance over the enemy, but that is not the biggest thing. The sight of the warrior, my savior is overwhelming. I am not afraid. He is for me and I am prepared. He is fighting for me as I fall to my knees and proclaim, “Hallelujah!”