A treasure. We are Christ's. We are a treasure in His arms! How is that even possible? I'm so amazed by this. That Christ would regard us, sinners, filthy and wretched, as a treasure in His arms. Why? How? We are FORGIVEN! Praise be to God Almighty! Praise be to Christ His Son and His Holy Spirit that now resides in us! "Amazing love, how can it be, that thou my God shouldst die for me?" A treasure? His love and mercy are indescribable.
Now about that image. When I heard this song for the second or third time, those words jumped out at me. I had this image of walking (or running, rather) toward the gates of heaven, with my Savior Jesus Christ waiting, bending down with outstretched arms and a smiling face, excited to see me, His treasure, coming home at last. That image still fills me with inexplicable joy. That thought and idea encourages me when I feel so sinful and filthy. I'm a treasure in the arms of Christ. A treasure.
