The
coronation regalia had preceded Elizabeth into the sanctuary and had been
placed upon the altar. We will see what
those pieces represent to her and to us, but before that, her Majesty was
confronted with the oaths of her high position.
“Madam, is
Your Majesty willing to take the oath?” asked Archbishop Geoffrey Fisher,
Archbishop of Canterbury, wearing a cope almost as elaborate as Elizabeth’s
gown. It was a gift from the Bishop of
Kobe, a gesture of Christian reconciliation following the horrors of the last
war.
“I am
willing,” answered Elizabeth, and she gave her promises to the vows of fidelity
to the state, the people, and the Church, promising to tender justice with
mercy, to respect the laws and customs of her people, and to maintain and
preserve the Church of England and its clergy.
Now the choir
voices rose again, singing, “Behold, O God our Defender; and look upon the face
of thine Anointed; for one day in thy courts is better than a thousand.”
We did not
know . . . we were not aware. This
service was much more than a show of royal splendor. If ever there has been an earthly display of
all that is inherently ours in Christ, this could be it. We are they who defend the lost and the
sinful and the hopeless before God, and He delights that we should do so. He does not need or at all require that we
should champion Him, but that we should so love His Gospel, His Kingdom, and
His Son that we would be given to His people everywhere. This was Elizabeth’s moment, a royal laying-down
of her life for the sake of a kingdom.
We have much to learn from all that happened next.
"Joyeux"
French Sword of State
Siren-Com, by permission
"Joyeux"
French Sword of State
Siren-Com, by permission
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