Christ is His People's Forerunner Within the Veil

"Within the veil, whither the forerunner is for us entered, even Jesus."—Hebrews 6:19-20.

Pause over these words, my soul, this morning. Is the veil removed? Was the veil rent in twain, from the top to the bottom, in the hour that Christ died? And did Jesus, as thy High Priest, with all his blood, then enter into 'the place not made with hands, having obtained eternal redemption for us? Did he enter too as thy forerunner? Pause over this thought—it is a sweet one. Is Jesus still there? Nay, my soul, look in and see. He calls thee to look unto him—nay, to follow him, "having boldness to enter into the holiest by his blood, in the new and living way which he hath consecrated for us through the veil, that is to say, his flesh." And what canst thou see there? Within the veil of the Jewish temple there was the golden censer, and the ark of the covenant, and the golden pot that had manna, and Aaron's rod that budded, and the tables of the covenant; and over it the cherubims of glory shadowing the mercy-seat. But within that veil, whither our forerunner is entered, look up, my soul, and see Jesus with the golden censer of his own merits and blood; and not the symbols of the covenant only, but he himself, the whole of the covenant, God the Father hath given him for the people; not merely manna, but himself the living bread, the bread of God, of which whosoever eateth shall live for ever; not the rod of Aaron, but the rod of his power, to make poor sinners willing in the day of his power; not the cherubims of glory, but himself the mercy-seat, the propitiatory, the sacrifice, high priest, and all in all. Look up, my soul; look in, my soul; go in, my soul, after him, by faith, and contemplate him as thy forerunner; and while all thy faculties, in grace and faith, are going forth in the most lively exercise, hear him say, and let his words sink deeper and deeper in thine unceasing remembrance: "I only go to prepare for you a place: I will Come again, and receive you to myself, that where I am, there you may be also." Hail thou glorious Forerunner, who art made an high priest for ever, after the order of Melchisedec.

- Robert Hawker, The Poor Man's Morning and Evening Portions, August 20, Morning