Chapter 74—Gethsemane
      
      
        This chapter is based on
      
      
         Matthew 26:36-56
      
      
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         Mark 14:32-50
      
      
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         Luke
      
      
        22:39-53
      
      
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         John 18:1-12
      
      
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        In company with His disciples, the Saviour slowly made His way
      
      
        to the garden of Gethsemane. The Passover moon, broad and full,
      
      
        shone from a cloudless sky. The city of pilgrims’ tents was hushed
      
      
        into silence.
      
      
        Jesus had been earnestly conversing with His disciples and in-
      
      
        structing them; but as He neared Gethsemane, He became strangely
      
      
        silent. He had often visited this spot for meditation and prayer; but
      
      
        never with a heart so full of sorrow as upon this night of His last agony.
      
      
        Throughout His life on earth He had walked in the light of God’s
      
      
        presence. When in conflict with men who were inspired by the very
      
      
        spirit of Satan, He could say, “He that sent Me is with Me: the Father
      
      
        hath not left Me alone; for I do always those things that please Him.”
      
      
        John 8:29
      
      
        . But now He seemed to be shut out from the light of God’s
      
      
        sustaining presence. Now He was numbered with the transgressors.
      
      
        The guilt of fallen humanity He must bear. Upon Him who knew no
      
      
        sin must be laid the iniquity of us all. So dreadful does sin appear to
      
      
        Him, so great is the weight of guilt which He must bear, that He is
      
      
        tempted to fear it will shut Him out forever from His Father’s love.
      
      
        Feeling how terrible is the wrath of God against transgression, He
      
      
        exclaims, “My soul is exceeding sorrowful, even unto death.”
      
      
        As they approached the garden, the disciples had marked the
      
      
        change that came over their Master. Never before had they seen Him so
      
      
        utterly sad and silent. As He proceeded, this strange sadness deepened;
      
      
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        yet they dared not question Him as to the cause. His form swayed as if
      
      
        He were about to fall. Upon reaching the garden, the disciples looked
      
      
        anxiously for His usual place of retirement, that their Master might
      
      
        rest. Every step that He now took was with labored effort. He groaned
      
      
        aloud, as if suffering under the pressure of a terrible burden. Twice
      
      
        His companions supported Him, or He would have fallen to the earth.
      
      
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