'Tis Sweet to Sing the Matchless Love
~A Tribute to He and She whom Serve
as the Truest Embodiments of Love~
By: J. Matthew Sok
{It becomes my fervent prayer that to any and all who may read this, will feel accompanied by the Holy Spirit, and feel of the truth therein. I feel as the prophets of old, who often declared that they could not even begin to express, nay the one-hundredth part, of how they felt regarding certain key principles. As my words become inadequate, may His grace permit this humble composition, to serve as my tribute to the two greatest messianic figures of my life, and the love they embody, distribute and radiate.}
The Invitation
My grandmother reached out to me expressing her own sentiments, on why she felt that God's love being conditional, was not all that accurate. Her invitation to me was to explore the topic and to consider sharing my feelings and thoughts on God's love. I wish to do so-- and not in any confrontational or demeaning way, towards anything that was shared by this particular gentlemen, for in the common vicissitudes of life-- there sets a stage for a vast variety of learners and truth seekers.
In fact, during my consideration of the topic and with several opportunities to travel the world I have seen in my encounters with many people, that I have become more increasingly aware of those, both in an out of the church, who share a similar belief; that God's love is conditional. I will once more prayerfully plead for the assistance of the Holy Ghost, in my hope to present and testify of how I know the Love of God to be -- unconditional, for each and everyone of us. May His light allow us to trust and feel this reality, as we examine this truth together.
A Matchless Love: A Savior for ALL

I have taken for a title the commencing lyric of dear hymn,which heralds the opportunity for us all to sing of a "Matchless Love".
'Tis sweet to sing the matchless love,
Of Him who left his home above,
And came to earth-- oh wondrous plan--
To suffer, bleed, and die for man!
[Text: George A. Manwaring]
A matchless love, matchless due to its unfailing, unwavering, and unparalleled-- reality, power and accessibility. A love so pure and so absolute, it becomes almost difficult to think that it is for every single soul, including and especially, your own. Why is it ours; because we are of, from whom it emanates.
The song mentions a "home above", that would be not just the premortal realm of the Savior of the world, but ours as well. We are literally sons and daughters of Heavenly Parents. Whom most emphatically constructed a plan, indeed a "wondrous plan' that would not only allow us to experience in full realness- the power of creation, and liberating education of choice and faith, but a plan that would also permit Love itself, to become generated into a living being; who would live His life entirely for us-- because love "seeketh not her own" (see 1 Corinthians 13).
In that great premortal council, full of anticipation and what I believe to have been dichotomous tension-- with Heavenly Father torn between a desire to bless his children with a mortal experience, and concern for their safe return home. I can only imagine in my minds eye, as the finishing touches to His great plan were being made, Him taking a second glance at every single one of us, even those who would ultimately choose alternative paths in mortality, and hearing Him naming us one by one saying something to the effect of, "I love you so much, and do not wish that anyone you -- my greatest creations, remain helpless or lost."
Knowing the universal laws of the priesthood order, to which He presides, He was fully aware someone would need to intercede on behalf of every soul that would accept His plan. To which I can see the Savior, Jesus Christ, also looking at every single one of us, knowing of the same necessary intersession; saying "Here I am; send me." (see 2 Nephi 16).This would inevitably serve as the mantra of the Savior when called upon by His Father, always on our behalf (using the song once more--To suffer; bleed, and die for man), full of love for every single individual. No second thoughts were hosted, nor any scoff or scorn ushered towards those who He knew from time to time would struggle in this life. The very nature of His condescension, was "the love of God" (see 1 Nephi 11). Christ therefore is love, and all He can do is love- this is found in how He taught, invited, on occasion corrected, how he served, reached out, and lifted up. Being who He is, it is against His nature to muzzle, turn off, or hide His love, making it conditional.
It has been said that the greatest christian value, is charity; which is "the pure love of Christ." (see Moroni 7). For charity is the great transformative, almost tangible, refined type of love--that meets the demands of Justice's call, and Mercy's succoring. With both satisfied-- any condition would become obsolete; this then allows the Savior to love all perfectly and endlessly, and I mean all.
In the Book of Alma Chapter 7, we come to understand why His charity or His love is perfect. Not only would He "take upon him the sins of his people" (see Alma 7:13) but He would also go one step beyond and as we read in verse 11, "he shall go forth suffering pains and afflictions and temptations of every kind: and...take upon him the pains and the sicknesses of his people."
I love the description of this love in the Book of Moroni Chapter 7, which helps us to understand the unconditional nature, of His endless love. Verse 45 reads, "Charity suffereth long, and is kind, and envieth not, and is not puffed up, seeketh not her own, is not easily provoked, thinketh no evil, and rejoiceth not in iniquity but rejoiceth in truth, beareth all things, beilieveth all things, hopeth all things, endureth all things."
As shown to me, by a favorite religious professor of mine, this same verse takes on even deeper meaning; when under one tiny alteration. For if Christ is love, then one can simply interchange Christ's name, wherever the word charity is found. Look once more at the verse with this new perspective-
"Christ suffereth long, and is kind, and envieth not, and is not puffed up, seeketh not his own, is not easily provoked, thinketh no evil, and rejoiceth not in iniquity but rejoiceth in truth.....[Christ] beareth all things, believeth all things, hopeth all things."
He both infinite and eternal- is the only one who can extend a love both infinite and eternal. Internalize once more the power in the words, "sufferings...of every kind", "believes- hopes- bears...all things"; all things and of every kind- truly stand as the ultimate testament in both time and individuality, that there are no conditions on His love, nor would I say that there is anything that we could or have done that would change this or thus cause Him to stop loving us, both perfectly and endlessly.
Because I am Good
In the New Testament a parable that was shared by the Savior really demonstrates this truth. In the parable, The Laborers in the Vineyard (see Matthew 20), we are told a certain man who went out "early in the morning" beseeching men for hire, to work in his vineyard. The first grouping had agreed to a full day's wage of a penny, and they went off to work. The master of the vineyard continued in the progressing hours of the day, to go out several times and hire the men whom could not yet find employment for the day. This was done from the earliest hours of the morning till as the account read, even up to the "eleventh hour" [approximately 5:00pm].Those who had been stiffed of a full day's work, gladly accepted the last minute offer of an eleventh hour's pay; this would signify that they would only being for the last remaining hour of the day, and were happy to receive what meager portion of a salary that would be allotted them. The next hour, the all the men were gathered, having concluded the working day. Upon request of the master of the vineyard, those that were hired last would receive their wages first, thus proceeding on eventually to those that were hired at the very start of the day.
As the payment was being distributed, to the shock and awe of all the workers, the men of the eleventh hour received- a penny; a full day's wage. The workers of the earlier hours, still receive their pay, reasoned or assumed that since such generosity was being extended to the last minute task force, that they would receive even more. Twas then when, in fact, they too were given the same amount (of a penny) as their coworkers.
Baffled and disgruntled, these workers protest to their master, proclaiming the unfairness, of this their pay. "These [the eleventh hour workers] last have wrought but one hour, and thou hast made them equal unto us, which have borne the burden and heat of the day." (see Matthew 20:12). To which the master teaches a most important lesson, "Friend, I do thee no wrong: didst not thou agree with me for a penny?" (see Matthew 20:13).He continued saying, lovingly, "Take that thine is, and go the way: I will give unto this last, even as unto thee. Is it not lawful for me to do what I will with mine own? Is thine eye evil, because I am good?" (see Matthew 20:14-15).
I love the power in his humble inquiry, and to paraphrase; "Did I not pay thee what was agreed upon, am I not allowed to be good? For I very much appreciate your work, thank you. Please don't take offense, because my favorite part of my job--is to be kind and generous with all my workers."
So it is with the Savior, who is our Master. He jumps at the chance to grant unto us all: the same attention and blessings that make for a successful mortal sojourn. Borrowing from the commentary of Elder Jeffery R Holland, who said, "Surely the thing God enjoys most about being God is the thrill of being merciful, especially to those who don't expect it and often feel they don't deserve it." (April, 2012).
All can a will receive the blessing of "full day's pay" so to speak, because He is good! With no hidden agenda, or pre-existing conditions- that clause hidden demands on us, in order to be loved. God's unconditional love can be accessed by all, no matter how late we've "clocked in", in our day's labor.
Opening a Channel: To Dial into His Love
It seems almost to good to be true. A real love that is unbiased and unconditional- even to me, when I have done nothing to deserve it? Many might be tempted, as I have been at times, to think "come on' what's the catch?" or "If God's love is so unconditional, why has He left me, why cant I feel it?". We as mortal beings, are limited in almost every sphere, and often fall victims of the adversary's exploitation of our lack of sight, and scale of comprehension. Within our relationships, we experience constantly the shifting sands of heart break, betrayal, and disenchantment; which all cause us to question the validity and consistency of emotional investment from those of whom we seek kinship.
These questions while on the surface seem valid, due to the fragile nature of mortal relationships; is nonetheless miskewed when dealing with our Eternal Father and His Son. Through study and prayer, and through the grace of God, I have truly come to know; that His love is unconditional, but it entirely depends on us if we feel, and accept His constantly out reached offer of love!
If their be any conditions when dealing with God's love, they are not found in God;s love itself. Rather, the conditions we need concern ourselves with, would be those of our very own hearts. Our doubt, our rebellion, our sorrow, and lack of eternal perspective; encase our heart in a shroud of allusiveness, that prevents us from feeling or recognizing, the continual force of His unconditional love.
I had once heard that, "the absence of evidence, is not evidence of absence" meaning; in my own life when I feel forgotten or unloved, it usually because I went looking for love in the wrong places. Elder Holland once urged, that we "give no more place, for the enemy of our soul." Why we are so misled, and tempted, to think that in self doubt/ and pity, anger and sin, or distancing us from the principles of happiness; would we there find solace and love. Those are the tools of the chief architect of misery, who will stop at nothing, to prevent anyone from feeling like they are loved by God.
When it boils down to it, it requires a daily effort to "dial in" to the proper source. Like unto a radio tower, God constantly admits waves of his love to all corners of the earth, even to you. The task then becomes ours to tune our personal transponders (our hearts and faith) to that eternal radio station. This is not easy, for I have found in my day to day life, from the minute I wake up I can usually find something to complain about, or something negative to think on-- if I make room for it. No wonder, why one of the most frequent commandments of the Savior is to always remember Him.
This "dialing in" is known as repentance, which in my personal opinion (for all its worth), is simply our daily decision to be like Him, a try-to be a little bit better. This is available to all, and we need not be perfect-- but we need only try! As found in the Book of Mormon, the young prophet Alma spent many of his days, in the company of the wicked kings and priests; and through the words of a prophet, came to see the error of his ways. If God's love was conditional the Book of Mormon would be about 400 pages shorter, cutting out Alma's story and those just like as well.
Alma is great example of "dialing in" and becomes in the land formidable establisher of the the Church, in those days. From this prophet we receive the great promises of the the Lord, which read: "he that will hear my voice shall be my sheep; and him shall ye receive into the church, and him will I also receive." (see Mosiah 26:21). This promise is to any any, it does not say I will only receive those; whom have been 100% perfect, or who haven't committed this or that sin-- we are all invited to partake in His love.
The Lord further told Alma that, "whomsoever ye receive shall believe in my name; and him will I freely forgive." (see Mosiah 26:22). How many times in prayer I feel I need to submit my candidacy for His grace- when in reality it is there for me, always has been and always will-- no application fee, because the price was paid for by He who extends the love."And thus the Lord work with his power in all cases among the children of men. extending the arm of mercy towards them put their trust in him." (see Mosiah 29:20). All cases! One might say say that God and His love is like unto a mountain, the only thing that changes; would be my proximity to it!
Elder Holland, also has shared "The first great commandment of all eternity is to love God with all of our heart, might, mind, and strength...but the first great truth of all eternity is that God loves us with all of His heart, might, mind, and strength." (April, 2016).
How I love this unconditional truth, that He asks that we try and keep trying until we are successful; for as promised in the Doctrine and Covenants section 46, verse 9, "Verily I say unto you, [the gifts of God] are given for the benefit of those who love me and keep...my commandments, and [for them] that seeketh so to do. " Both, are loved and both shall receive.
Holding to the Rock
A favorite short story of mine, portrayed in a beloved Christmas film, depicts now adult man--reflecting a on particular Christmas he had as a youth. While sharing to a dear friend the experience of what ensued that special holiday, he relates the following:
For what would become my grandfathers last Christmas, we traveled to spend the holiday season with him. On Christmas Eve, everyone was crying; and I being scared ran out of the cottage. I ran down to the beach, where there was a very nice man their decorating, a small evergreen tree that had grown out of rock, somehow --right there by the shore. He saw I was crying, and invited me to help him decorate the Christmas tree. We decorated it with leaves and shells, anything we could find; and I remember thinking what a beautiful little twisted tree that was. That man certainly appeared to be angel, sent to me that day.

He continued explain how miraculous that a tree growing out of rock really seemed to be; sharing-
I tend to think about that tree from time to time, just tout there; alone in the wind, holding onto that rock--just trying to survive.
To which his friend humbly suggested, that perhaps the rock was holding on to it!
I love this story for that simple interjection made at they end, perhaps suggesting that we [are the tree] and the Lord [is the rock]. While we often strive to hang on to Him, do we forget that He hangs onto us!
The Lord declared lovingly, "they may forget, yet will I not forget thee...Behold, I have graven thee upon the palms of my hands" (see 1 Nephi 21). The rock of our lives, will love unconditionally because He took it upon Himself the mission to ensure that we would not be forgotten, and can always be found again!
It seems only fitting, that the preamble to this promise, is found in the comparative question from the Lord; that illustrates for our better comprehension of how unconditional His love is. The Lord asks, "Can a woman forget her sucking child, that she should not have compassion on the son of her womb? (1 Nephi 21)
As I Have Loved You: A Messianic Mother
Now arriving at the climactic heart of why I feel so strongly about this topic. I would ask for a little patience and indulgence, as I try my best to pay tribute the person who in my mortal experience has extend more unconditional love, save Jesus only, than any other being I know-- My Mother!
Using the Savior's question, of how can woman forget or stop having compassion for her child: really should amplify our comprehension of how much He does love us. Elder Holland, once again-shares; "No love in mortality comes closer to approximating the pure love of Jesus Christ, than the selfless love a devoted mother has for her child" (October, 2015).
He did continue, only under the notation, and recognizing that "Of course, there are heartbreaking exceptions, but most mothers know intuitively, instinctively that this is a sacred trust of the highest order" (October, 2015). My heart goes out to the particular cases where a mother's love was deprived; also hoping that we can all remember those special motherly figures that filled that void.
I know of no other person, that compares to advocating my success; than Alison Sok. She has been in my corner cheering me on, coaching, supporting, and mercifully sometimes taking the blows that come my way; for as long as I can remember! You will not meet a woman more saintlike, than she. Truly the only term appropriate to even try to describe her is: Angelic. This tribute, not to undermine the irreplaceable role my beloved Father has played in my life; but even he I know would agree, that my Mother is truly the greatest ambassador for love our family has ever known.Many instances from my life can highlight the great love she has for me, but one in particular has stayed with me when reflecting on her unconditional love for me, as undeserved it is on my part.
In the latter portion of my teenage years I experienced feelings of depression and personal apathy for many things, My sarcasm and jokes, would at times be an unsolicited burden I chose to place on my family and that would be something I will regret till the day I leave this earth. My mother however, took the time, to make sure that joy was not coming out of me--by all means she wanted to fill me with it.
One particular evening my family was preparing to make along trip, and this required a full task force to clean, pack and organize; for the making of a successful and peaceful departure. I reluctant to go and in personal shallowness, evolved into an unwilling participant- and made sure that my opposition in going was made manifest. I did pack my bags nor begin to help with the cleaning and organizing, and I just sat in my room-- awaiting for the supposed contentment, that would never really come, in my endeavor to rebel.
My living mother aware of my attitude and lack of preparation, came into my room to see how she could help. Like with most arguments, I can not remember what was said, or even the cause; but somehow her interference in my pity party- sent me into a ridiculous tantrum, leaving me only wanting to seek contentious interaction.
Harsh tones and, irrational words left my mouth without any grounds of truth to what was being said. All the while my mother tried her very best to see past, what was obliviously tiredness and angst, and see what was really upsetting me. I made sure to avoid her obvious compassion, wanting to claim a "victorious" win from my own vain imagination.
My lack of tolerance and disregard for any amount of love she was trying to extend, climaxed with me yelling and storming out of the room, leaving her alone; still along my bedside. I am not sure how much time passed, but it was enough for me to calm down to the point top believe that surely she went on with her list of pre-travel chores that needed to get done. Supposing her to be active in other demanding tasks, I walked back to my room; only to behold one of the most sacred images I reserve in my minds eye-- My mother still sitting there, for she had not moved one inch. Silently waiting my return, my frustration was consumed by remorse and pleads for forgiveness were ushered. As she just held me and let me try to explain what I was feeling, she forgave me and helped me see the joy of trip to come.

Brothers and Sisters, I do not know who may need to hear this message-- But it is my fervent prayer that we hearken to the reality of the Messianic love in this story, and better yet the unconditional love all around us. We all have to a degree, languished in the misery of apathy and confusion- disregarding the Father's love and His want to help us. Sometimes by our actions we storm out so to speak of our closeness to him-- but like unto my beautiful Mother, He moves not a single inch. He can not, because He will not occupy Himself with other "tasks", indeed we are His only priory. He wants us to abide in His love.
I am not sure if there was any predestined arraigning of family units in the pre-earth life. But I like think to some degree, knowing my self very well; that I was scared and nervous about coming here. Perhaps the the Lord knowing I am quite a handful, looked around as He had done previously-- looking for a volunteer to help bring me home. Not seeing many hands, I can imagine my mother, knowing of my needs running towards us both in pure compassion saying in her own Christlike way "Here I am. Send me!". I love her, and I know she loves me; with a love only bestowed upon those who walk as the Savior does.
This love never faileth, the scriptures say, because it has borne--carried--delivered--supported (words used to describe motherly roles) the weight of all of our pains, mistakes, and suffering. It is the very love by which Jesus entered into the Garden of Gethsemane that sacred night. Where He did not try and save His love only for those that would chose Him, but rather in pure love He paid the price fore every single person; and it is our to feel and use if we so chose.
To conclude I would would invite us all to take eternal and unwavering comfort in the phrase "as I have loved you."(see John). The comfort for me resonates in the Lord's choice of adverb-- as. Not When I love, or If I love, nor On occasion I will love: He say unconditionally- never to change, As I have loved you. For He is love and will always love.It has become my prayer and life philosophy to one day, be the man my mother sees me as. For I know it is the same way the Savior sees me as-- not what I have done, or where I am at: but who I am and what I can become. In the words of a young mother I heard say "When you first hold your baby in your arms, you love him for who he is; not cause he has done anything." We are His.
I am a living witness, 2017 evidence- that God loves unconditionally. He hears and answers prayers, we need only come as we are, and dial back to sweet song of redeeming love. As we do so I promise your heart will change and the your dreams will begin to be realized, you will feel the love that has always been yours. May God Bless and Keep you- In His name, I share this.
Amen.
For Further Study on this Topic please consider:
- Mosiah 26/ Alma 7/ Moroni 7 (Book of Mormon)
- Laborers in the Vineyard By Jeffery R Holland (LDS.org)
- Tomorrow the Lord will Work Wonders among you By Jeffery R Holland (LDS.org)
- Behold, Thy Mother By Jeffery R Holland (LDS.org)
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