29 December 2019
Text: Luke 2:22-40
(Isa 11:1-5, Gal 4:1-7)
In the name of +
Jesus. Amen.
There
is a popular term “bucket list.” This is
a list of things that a person would like to do – truly once in a lifetime things
– before the person dies. St. Simeon had
one thing on his “bucket list.”
Simeon
was a “righteous and devout” man. It is likely
that he was a retired priest. He was
also a man who was “waiting.” He wasn’t waiting
to die, or waiting for riches – rather he was waiting “for the consolation of Israel.”
Why
did Israel need consoling? Because the
people of God had been stuck in a kind of limbo for four hundred years. God had become silent. The children of Israel had been taken captive
in Babylon, were later allowed to return under the Persians – though still a
conquered people, and then they found themselves under the Greek Empire. And in Simeon’s day, the people of God were
living under Roman rule, lorded over by people who worshiped many gods. The emperor himself was worshiped as a god by
the Romans who did not know the true God.
Simeon
knew both God and His promises. Israel
was waiting for the consolation of the Savior, the Messiah, who would be a
blessing to the entire world. And God
revealed something to Simeon: a promise to which he clung, a dream to which he
held fast, knowing that until it happened, he was not yet ready to “depart”
from this world “in peace.”
For
“it had been revealed to him by the Holy Spirit that he would not see death
before he had seen the Lord’s Christ.”
Maybe
St. Simeon heard about the strange happenings going on: the miraculous birth of
a child, John, to his elderly parents Zechariah the priest and his wife Elizabeth.
Maybe he had heard the rumors of angels
appearing over the skies of Bethlehem. Or
maybe none of this was known to Simeon. We
will not know in this life. But during
his long wait, the elderly Simeon caught a glimpse of a man and a woman with a
baby boy, a poor couple who could not afford the preferred sacrifice of a lamb –
offering instead two turtledoves. Of
course, the reality – later to be revealed – is that their Son Jesus is the Lamb,
the sacrifice that is truly “holy to the Lord” as the firstborn male to open
the womb of the Blessed Virgin Mary.
Simeon
came “in the Spirit into the temple.” The
Spirit – who had earlier revealed that he would see the Christ – now revealed
to Simeon that the time had indeed come!
His wait was over! The Consolation
of Israel was there before him, held in the arms of His mother and accompanied
by His stepfather. Jesus came to the temple
that He was to prophecy would be destroyed, when the New Covenant would render
the Levitical priesthood, the blood sacrifices, and the temple itself obsolete.
Simeon stands at the precipice, the
crossroads of time, the intersection between BC and AD. The world will never be the same, and the Holy
Spirit figuratively whispers in the ear of faithful Simeon: behold, your Lord
and your God!
And
so St. Simeon “took Him up in his arms and blessed God.” And being in the Spirit, Simeon sang a song
that we still sing today, dear friends. It
is part of the Church’s liturgy. It is
traditionally sung in Christian communities and homes at bedtime, as a reminder
that we are prepared, like St. Simeon, to “depart in peace” because we have
seen the Lord Jesus Christ. And because
of this revelation, we can sleep in peace without fear – not even fearing
death.
And
this liturgical hymn, Simeon’s Canticle, which we also know as the Nunc Dimittis,
is the typical post-communion canticle sung in our churches. For like St. Simeon, we are consoled by Christ
– not merely the promise of His coming, but His actual, physical presence. And even as Simeon held the body of Christ in His
arms, we are blessed to carry the Lord Jesus Christ in our bodies by means of
the Holy Sacrament. Our wait to be
consoled – to be released from sin, death, and the devil – is over, dear
friends. The Christ child is with us as
surely as He was with Simeon.
And
so we sing with Simeon and with generations of Christians to whom the Spirit
revealed this joyful song of praise:
“Lord,
now lettest Thou Thy servant depart in peace according to Thy Word, for mine
eyes have seen Thy salvation, which Thou hast prepared before the face of all
people, a light to lighten the Gentiles, and the glory of Thy people Israel.”
Joseph
and Mary “marveled” at the words of this song – and it is just as marvelous
even today as the Church continues to marvel with the saints and angels at the gravity
of Simeon’s words. The one thing that Simeon
had waited for his whole life has been fulfilled. He was now free to lay down his weary head and
die in peace, for he had “seen [God’s] salvation” – the salvation of the people
of God accomplished by God. Simeon
understood that this was indeed God’s grace.
The child Jesus was not only the incarnate Word, not only a Champion of
mankind who has come to take vengeance on the devil, not only the eternal
extension of King David’s house and royal line, not only the promised Messiah,
not only a Prophet, Priest, and yes, Sacrificial Lamb – Jesus is God’s
salvation – the saving of mankind from sin and death. And ironically, with that salvation, Simeon
can look upon death without fear, knowing now that it isn’t the victory of the
enemy, but rather a manifestation of the Lord’s victory over Satan. And for that reason, Simeon can now “depart
in peace.”
In
the words of the ancient Lutheran hymn, Simeon now has as little to fear from
the grave as he does his bed. We Christians
can die in peace because we die in Christ – “according to [God’s] Word.”
St.
Simeon – in the Spirit – revealed a piece of the puzzle to Mary – something that
she would not understand for some thirty years, long after St. Simeon’s holy
departure: “a sword will pierce through your own soul also). Salvation will come at a price – the price of
the Lamb’s sacrifice. And even as Mary
brought the child Jesus “to present Him to the Lord,” she would later see Him
presented on the cross. She would
witness not the sacrifice of two turtledoves, but rather of her own flesh and
blood Son, He who opened her womb, “called Holy to the Lord.” She would suffer the anguish that only a
mother could know. But like St. Simeon, St.
Mary was also faithful and righteous and devout. She obediently gave birth to the Word Made Flesh,
enduring the shame. She presented Him to
the Lord in the temple. She raised Him. And she would suffer the grief of watching Him
sacrificed.
But
she would also know the joy of His resurrection, as well as the salvation of His
blood even atoning for her. The sword
that pierced her soul would be beaten into a plowshare as many more would
follow St. Simeon, and the Blessed Virgin Mary, in dying as faithful confessors
of our Lord Jesus Christ, the consolation of Israel.
May
the Song of Simeon continue to be our song. May it be on our lips when we have seen the Lord’s
Christ in the Lord’s Supper. And may
these joyful words deliver consolation to us when it is our time to depart in
peace, according to God’s Word.
Amen.
In the name of the Father
and of the + Son and of the Holy Spirit.
Amen.