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        with Jesus. He had heard Pilate declare, “I find no fault in Him.”
      
      
         John
      
      
        19:4
      
      
        . He had marked His godlike bearing, and His pitying forgiveness
      
      
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        of His tormentors. On the cross he sees the many great religionists
      
      
        shoot out the tongue with scorn, and ridicule the Lord Jesus. He sees
      
      
        the wagging heads. He hears the upbraiding speeches taken up by his
      
      
        companion in guilt: “If Thou be Christ, save Thyself and us.” Among
      
      
        the passers-by he hears many defending Jesus. He hears them repeat
      
      
        His words, and tell of His works. The conviction comes back to him
      
      
        that this is the Christ. Turning to his fellow criminal he says, “Dost
      
      
        not thou fear God, seeing thou art in the same condemnation?” The
      
      
        dying thieves have no longer anything to fear from man. But upon one
      
      
        of them presses the conviction that there is a God to fear, a future to
      
      
        cause him to tremble. And now, all sin-polluted as it is, his life history
      
      
        is about to close. “And we indeed justly,” he moans; “for we receive
      
      
        the due reward of our deeds: but this Man hath done nothing amiss.”
      
      
        There is no question now. There are no doubts, no reproaches.
      
      
        When condemned for his crime, the thief had become hopeless and
      
      
        despairing; but strange, tender thoughts now spring up. He calls
      
      
        to mind all he has heard of Jesus, how He has healed the sick and
      
      
        pardoned sin. He has heard the words of those who believed in Jesus
      
      
        and followed Him weeping. He has seen and read the title above
      
      
        the Saviour’s head. He has heard the passers-by repeat it, some with
      
      
        grieved, quivering lips, others with jesting and mockery. The Holy
      
      
        Spirit illuminates his mind, and little by little the chain of evidence
      
      
        is joined together. In Jesus, bruised, mocked, and hanging upon the
      
      
        cross, he sees the Lamb of God, that taketh away the sin of the world.
      
      
        Hope is mingled with anguish in his voice as the helpless, dying soul
      
      
        casts himself upon a dying Saviour. “Lord, remember me,” he cries,
      
      
        “when Thou comest into Thy kingdom.”
      
      
        Quickly the answer came. Soft and melodious the tone, full of
      
      
        love, compassion, and power the words: Verily I say unto thee today,
      
      
        Thou shalt be with Me in paradise.
      
      
        For long hours of agony, reviling and mockery have fallen upon
      
      
        the ears of Jesus. As He hangs upon the cross, there floats up to Him
      
      
        still the sound of jeers and curses. With longing heart He has listened
      
      
        for some expression of faith from His disciples. He has heard only the
      
      
        mournful words, “We trusted that it had been He which should have
      
      
        redeemed Israel.” How grateful then to the Saviour was the utterance