Then Jesus said to his disciples,
Matthew 16:21-27
“Whoever wishes to come after me must deny himself,
take up his cross, and follow me.
For whoever wishes to save his life will lose it,
but whoever loses his life for my sake will find it.
What profit would there be for one to gain the whole world
and forfeit his life?
Or what can one give in exchange for his life?
For the Son of Man will come with his angels in his Father’s glory,
and then he will repay all according to his conduct.”
Take up your cross, the savior says. Beneath his own, he stooped, and we who follow in his steps must let ourselves be duped. For it is madness, is it not, to be so crucified? A folly and a stumbling block, yet we'll be lifted high. We fight the weight that comes to us and kick against the trace, but soon or late we'll each be crushed, and we will call it grace. For there in sorrow and in grief Christ lays his wounded head on purpose to receive the thief and walk among the dead. The cross that is our pain and death he came intent to share, accepting from his first-drawn breath the weight he was to bear. His madness joins us on the cross; his folly shares our fate, so he could hold us in his arms through all we can't escape.

Jeremiah By Ephraim Moses Lilien – E. M. Lilien, eine künstlerische Entwickelung um die Jahrhundertwende, Public Domain, https://commons.wikimedia.org/w/index.php?curid=49628661
