For Easter Sunday, I thought I would post a beautiful 4th Century ancient homily for Holy Saturday. Thank you, Lew Rockwell.
"What
is happening? Today there is a great silence over the earth, a great silence,
and stillness, a great silence because the King sleeps; the earth was in terror
and was still, because God slept in the flesh and raised up those who were
sleeping from the ages. God has died in the flesh, and the underworld has
trembled.
Truly he goes to seek out our first parent like a lost
sheep; he wishes to visit those who sit in darkness and in the shadow of death.
He goes to free the prisoner Adam and his fellow-prisoner Eve from their pains,
he who is God, and Adam's son.
The Lord goes into them holding his victorious weapon, his
cross. When Adam, the first created man, sees him, he strikes his breast in
terror and calls out to all: 'My Lord be with you all.' And Christ in reply
says to Adam: ‘And with your spirit.’ And grasping his hand he raises him up,
saying: ‘Awake, O sleeper, and arise from the dead, and Christ shall give you
light.
‘I am your God, who for your sake became your son, who for
you and your descendants now speak and command with authority those in prison:
Come forth, and those in darkness: Have light, and those who sleep: Rise.
‘I command you: Awake, sleeper, I have not made you to be
held a prisoner in the underworld. Arise from the dead; I am the life of the
dead. Arise, O man, work of my hands, arise, you who were fashioned in my
image. Rise, let us go hence; for you in me and I in you, together we are one
undivided person.
‘For you, I, your God became your son; for you, I, the Master, took on your form; that of slave; for you, I who am above the heavens came on
earth and under the earth; for you, man, I became as a man without help, free
among the dead; for you, who left a garden, I was handed over to Jews from a
garden and crucified in a garden.
‘Look at the spittle on my face, which I received because of
you, in order to restore you to that first divine inbreathing at creation. See
the blows on my cheeks, which I accepted in order to refashion your distorted
form to my own image.
'See the scourging of my back, which I accepted in order to
disperse the load of your sins which was laid upon your back. See my hands
nailed to the tree for a good purpose, for you, who stretched out your hand to
the tree for an evil one.
`I slept on the cross and a sword pierced my side, for you,
who slept in paradise and brought forth Eve from your side. My side healed the
pain of your side; my sleep will release you from your sleep in Hades; my sword
has checked the sword which was turned against you.
‘But arise, let us go hence. The enemy brought you out of
the land of paradise; I will reinstate you, no longer in paradise, but on the
throne of heaven. I denied you the tree of life, which was a figure, but now I
myself am united to you, I who am life. I posted the cherubim to guard you as
they would slaves; now I make the cherubim worship you as they would God.
"The cherubim throne has been prepared, the bearers are
ready and waiting, the bridal chamber is in order, the food is provided, the
everlasting houses and rooms are in readiness; the treasures of good things
have been opened; the kingdom of heaven has been prepared before the ages."
A reading from an ancient homily for Holy Saturday
Prayer
Almighty, ever-living God, whose Only-begotten Son descended
to the realm of the dead, and rose from there to glory, grant that your
faithful people, who were buried with him in baptism, may, by his resurrection,
obtain eternal life.
(We make our prayer) through our Lord.
(Through Christ our Lord.)
Prepared by Pontifical University Saint
Thomas Aquinas
This is a decent rendition of this compelling homily.
This is a decent rendition of this compelling homily.
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