It was the legs of men that carried them to a great assembly. There they violently required the crucifixion of God’s Holy One.
It was the legs of men that carried them to the place of crucifixion. There they hated him with utter contempt and violence.
It was the legs of men that carried them to their home while Jesus was delivered to the grave. Those same legs carried them all their days, until they too went to the grave.
Your legs have carried you to this day! Will they carry you into holy faith? Or will you command your legs to take you to the place of unbelief; where you will certainly join those who railed at the mutilated flesh of God’s holy son?
This is the day to beg for mercy. You are not promised tomorrow.
This is the day to serve the Living God with holy legs of faith in his promise.
Where are your legs taking you now? Where will your legs find themselves when the Holy One of God returns?