What kind of love is as powerful as death, strong enough to conquer kings and erase humanity? Surely, it's not my weak, faltering love for Jesus. While I love Him and might even die for Him by His grace, my love struggles to withstand even a sneer, let alone true sacrifice. This must be about His love—the love of Jesus, the unmatched savior of souls.

Jesus' love was stronger than death itself, facing the cross with triumph. It endured long agony but never wavered. His love bore our sins, embraced the shame, and even when the Father turned His face away, love withstood the curse and gloried in victory. No love or death compares. This was love’s greatest victory.

So, my heart, do these thoughts of divine love stir you? Yes, Lord, I yearn to feel Your love blaze within me. Come, ignite my spirit with passion.

"For every drop of crimson blood shed to give me life, why don't I have a thousand lives to give in return?" Why should it be impossible to love Jesus as fiercely as death? He deserves it; I long for it. The martyrs experienced such love, and they were mere humans. They lamented their weakness, yet became strong through grace. That same grace is available to me. Jesus, my heart's true love, fill my heart with Your love this evening.