The Rest of Heaven! # 2
Such results, he is sure, could have sprung from nothing but living faith. Possessing that faith - faith which justifies, faith which purifies - he knows that is is secure. For him death is disarmed of its terrors. Hope sheds its radiance over the darkness of the tomb, and perfect love casts out fear. While listening to the last farewell of earth, in his ear - it seems blended with the welcome of Heaven, and he exclaims, with holy exultation, "Thanks be unto God, who gives me the victory through my Lord Jesus Christ."
We always consider it a spirit-stirring spectacle when we behold a man earnestly pursuing to the end, the course which he has adopted - when his last words or acts betoken fidelity to the main purpose of his life, and show the ruling passion strong in death.
With feelings of admiration and thankfulness we behold the departing saint, whether his course has been more public or more private, steadfast even to the end - faith in Christ his only hope - the spread of the gospel the one desire of his heart - ceasing to work only when he ceases to breathe - and as he looks back upon a whole life of service, now drawing toapeaceful close, with deep humility, and yet with holy confidence, declaring, "The time has come for my departure. I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith. Now there is in store for me the crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous Judge, will award to me on that day - and not only to me, but also to all who have longed for His appearing." (2 Timothy 4:6-8).
From the heart we exclaim, "Servant of God, well done! Blessed are the dead that die in the Lord!"
They are blessed because they die, that they may rest. And to the toil worn laborer, what can be more welcome than rest? Wearied by his burden of care and anxiety; his warfare with the world, the flesh, and the devil; his efforts to realize the scriptural ideal of the Christian life; his endeavors to turn men from sin's darkness to light - how joyfully does he listen to the assurance that he shall "rest from his labors!"
To the man, indeed, who has known nothing of toil or suffering - there is no charm in the prospect of rest. Let his Christianity be of the cast which lulls to sleep, rather than stimulates, forbids no luxury, demands no sacrifice, exacts no work, which seems only designed to render this world more comfortable by by taking away all fear for the future - what does he care for the promise of rest? Is he not resting already? Can ease or quiet be more profound? But let him know what it is to watch, to wait, to suffer, to labor, to struggle - and then, as the haven to the storm-tossed mariner, or home to the wounded soldier, or the Sabbath to the man of toil - such to him is the heavenly rest.
May we not with equal truth affirm that the rest when it comes, is all the sweeter because of the previous labor? As earthly things are the types of heavenly, from the one we may perhaps on this point judge of the other. Now, when a man retires from active duty, the pleasure with which he settles down in that retirement depends very much on his preceding course. If he has accomplished, or even attempted, nothing worthy of remembrance - nothing which he can look back upon with satisfaction or gratitude - his very rest lacks some of the first elements of enjoyment. He may be a statesman whose indecisive and wavering positive disgrace has missed the opportunity of doing his country service. He may be the ambassador, who has fallen into grave error, and endangered the peace of the world - or the humblest tradesman, whose one mistake has been to suppose that wealth is everything. In each of these cases the leisure which ensues is such as few would covet.
~Joshua Harrison~
(continued with # 3)
Saturday, July 18, 2020
Saturday, July 11, 2020
More Severe Punishment
More Severe Punishment
The gospel places us in a very solemn position. Coming as it does, as a direct message from God, we are bound to receive it, believe it, respect it, and act upon it.
Its invitations should be received, the promises should be embraced, its doctrines should be believed, its precepts should be obeyed.
It should be acted upon immediately it is heard; and if it were pardon and reconciliation to God would be sought, peace and comfort would be enjoyed, the Saviour would be prized, the atonement would be trusted, the Holy Spirit would be honored.
But, how often is the gospel trifled with - where it is not positively rejected; and by how many is it despised and disregarded. To such the solemn language of the Apostle, is directed: "Anyone who rejected the law of Moses died without mercy on the testimony of two or three witnesses. How much more severely do you think a man deserves to be punished who has trampled the Son of God under foot, who has treated as an unholy thing the blood of the covenant that sanctified him, and who has insulted the Spirit of grace?" (Hebrews 10:28-29).
Here is a comparison between sinners - and their punishment.
Sinners under the law - and sinners under the gospel.
Under the law, certain crimes were punishable with death, and he who slighted, neglected, and willfully broke the law was doomed to die. In despising the law - he despised the Sovereign, who enacted it; and he despised the rule of righteousness - which he had enacted. The punishment was death, death without pity, which was the highest punishment which man could inflict. If there were two or three witnesses of his crime, on their joint testimony he was condemned, and handed over to punishment.
Under the gospel, there is a sin unto death - and sinners may come into such a state, that for them there can be no pardon, to them can be shown no mercy. If they willfully reject the atonement of Jesus - there is no other sacrifice for sin; and without shedding of blood, there can be no remission of sin. The apostle is speaking of some, who were in a dangerous position; a position, in which it is to be feared, that many are at this day!
Look at their CRIME: They trampled the Son of God under foot. That is, they treat Him with neglect and contempt. They never accept His invitations, or come to His feet, or trust in His blood, or rely on His promises, or observe His precepts. They have the gospel - but they act as though they had it not. They pretend to admit His claims, respect His authority, and rely on His glorious work - but their conduct shows that it is all pretense. They count the blood of the covenant, with which He was sanctified - an unholy or common thing. Aaron was sanctified, set apart and consecrated to the priest's office, with the blood of a young bullock - but Jesus was consecrated by His own blood. Aaron was sanctified by Moses - but Jesus sanctified Himself.
This is called the blood of the covenant, because in the covenant, Jesus agreed to shed it; and the covenant was ratified, and confirmed by it. On the ground of this blood being shed - God engaged to forgive our sins, to be reconciled to our persons, to give us all needful grace, and in the end confer on us eternal life.
They insult the Spirit of grace, that is the Holy Spirit. As the Spirit of grace, He graciously enlightens and strives with sinners; and these characters wrong Him, for instead of yielding to Him, they resist Him, they grieve Him; and as represented by a light - they are said to quench Him as a foe instead of a friend.
Thus they sin against the Father - for instead of reverencing His Son - they trample Him under foot. They sin against the Son - for instead of prizing His blood, pleading it with God, and building their hope upon it - they treat it as if it were the blood of some inferior animal. They sin against the Holy Spirit - for instead of welcoming His approach, listening to His Word, and yielding to His influence - they resist and grieve Him.
Look we then at their PUNISHMENT: The sinners under the law died without mercy, suffering the highest degree of punishment man could inflict. But these Christ despisers will have more severe punishment, as eternal punishment must be sorer than temporal.
Heavier vengeance lies on them. Fiery indignation awaits them. Fierce wrath is their portion. Inconceivable torment is reserved for them!
They are said to be worthy of it, that is: they deserve it, they have merited it, they have worked for it, it is their just due, it is their equitable wages.
It is a righteous thing for God to inflict it. But our own consciences, our sense of right is appealed to - and we are asked to decide as to the degree of punishment a man deserves, who tramples God's Son under foot, despises the blood shed for sinners, and despitefully treats the Holy and ever gracious Spirit.
Lost sinner, beware - do not trifle with the gospel! It is the most wondrous display of God's mercy, the greatest exhibition of the love of Christ, the most marvelous display of the grace of the Holy Spirit. By it, an everlasting salvation is presented you - reject the gospel, and you are undone forever! Let me beseech you to be wise, and not despise your soul. O then, for your soul's sake - seek mercy, confess sin, plead for pardon! Do not rest until you receive and enjoy these invaluable blessings!
~James Smith~
(The End)
The gospel places us in a very solemn position. Coming as it does, as a direct message from God, we are bound to receive it, believe it, respect it, and act upon it.
Its invitations should be received, the promises should be embraced, its doctrines should be believed, its precepts should be obeyed.
It should be acted upon immediately it is heard; and if it were pardon and reconciliation to God would be sought, peace and comfort would be enjoyed, the Saviour would be prized, the atonement would be trusted, the Holy Spirit would be honored.
But, how often is the gospel trifled with - where it is not positively rejected; and by how many is it despised and disregarded. To such the solemn language of the Apostle, is directed: "Anyone who rejected the law of Moses died without mercy on the testimony of two or three witnesses. How much more severely do you think a man deserves to be punished who has trampled the Son of God under foot, who has treated as an unholy thing the blood of the covenant that sanctified him, and who has insulted the Spirit of grace?" (Hebrews 10:28-29).
Here is a comparison between sinners - and their punishment.
Sinners under the law - and sinners under the gospel.
Under the law, certain crimes were punishable with death, and he who slighted, neglected, and willfully broke the law was doomed to die. In despising the law - he despised the Sovereign, who enacted it; and he despised the rule of righteousness - which he had enacted. The punishment was death, death without pity, which was the highest punishment which man could inflict. If there were two or three witnesses of his crime, on their joint testimony he was condemned, and handed over to punishment.
Under the gospel, there is a sin unto death - and sinners may come into such a state, that for them there can be no pardon, to them can be shown no mercy. If they willfully reject the atonement of Jesus - there is no other sacrifice for sin; and without shedding of blood, there can be no remission of sin. The apostle is speaking of some, who were in a dangerous position; a position, in which it is to be feared, that many are at this day!
Look at their CRIME: They trampled the Son of God under foot. That is, they treat Him with neglect and contempt. They never accept His invitations, or come to His feet, or trust in His blood, or rely on His promises, or observe His precepts. They have the gospel - but they act as though they had it not. They pretend to admit His claims, respect His authority, and rely on His glorious work - but their conduct shows that it is all pretense. They count the blood of the covenant, with which He was sanctified - an unholy or common thing. Aaron was sanctified, set apart and consecrated to the priest's office, with the blood of a young bullock - but Jesus was consecrated by His own blood. Aaron was sanctified by Moses - but Jesus sanctified Himself.
This is called the blood of the covenant, because in the covenant, Jesus agreed to shed it; and the covenant was ratified, and confirmed by it. On the ground of this blood being shed - God engaged to forgive our sins, to be reconciled to our persons, to give us all needful grace, and in the end confer on us eternal life.
They insult the Spirit of grace, that is the Holy Spirit. As the Spirit of grace, He graciously enlightens and strives with sinners; and these characters wrong Him, for instead of yielding to Him, they resist Him, they grieve Him; and as represented by a light - they are said to quench Him as a foe instead of a friend.
Thus they sin against the Father - for instead of reverencing His Son - they trample Him under foot. They sin against the Son - for instead of prizing His blood, pleading it with God, and building their hope upon it - they treat it as if it were the blood of some inferior animal. They sin against the Holy Spirit - for instead of welcoming His approach, listening to His Word, and yielding to His influence - they resist and grieve Him.
Look we then at their PUNISHMENT: The sinners under the law died without mercy, suffering the highest degree of punishment man could inflict. But these Christ despisers will have more severe punishment, as eternal punishment must be sorer than temporal.
Heavier vengeance lies on them. Fiery indignation awaits them. Fierce wrath is their portion. Inconceivable torment is reserved for them!
They are said to be worthy of it, that is: they deserve it, they have merited it, they have worked for it, it is their just due, it is their equitable wages.
It is a righteous thing for God to inflict it. But our own consciences, our sense of right is appealed to - and we are asked to decide as to the degree of punishment a man deserves, who tramples God's Son under foot, despises the blood shed for sinners, and despitefully treats the Holy and ever gracious Spirit.
Lost sinner, beware - do not trifle with the gospel! It is the most wondrous display of God's mercy, the greatest exhibition of the love of Christ, the most marvelous display of the grace of the Holy Spirit. By it, an everlasting salvation is presented you - reject the gospel, and you are undone forever! Let me beseech you to be wise, and not despise your soul. O then, for your soul's sake - seek mercy, confess sin, plead for pardon! Do not rest until you receive and enjoy these invaluable blessings!
~James Smith~
(The End)
Saturday, July 4, 2020
The Rest of Heaven! # 1
The Rest of Heaven! # 1
Then I heard a voice from Heaven say, "Write: Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord from now on." "Yes," says the Spirit, "they will rest from their labor, for their deeds will follow them." (Revelation 14:13).
Rest is a blessed thing to die in the Lord, to spend a life of humble trust in His sacrifice, of growing resemblance to His image, of earnest zeal in His service, and then "to fall asleep in Jesus."
To hold fast the beginning of our confidence steadfast to the end, and, as feebleness and decline admonish us that the time of our departure is at hand, to have the assurance I am "accepted in the Beloved" and for me "to die is gain" - this puts the crown on the whole course!
The hour of death is a solemn hour to all; it is especially solemn to him who holds the Christian faith, and with it has any shade of doubt as to his own standing. He feels that he has reached that solemn crisis at which either his hopes will be realized, and he will enter on joy unspeakable, eternal - or he will be driven, a miserable outcast, into the regions of eternal despair. Can you wonder that, when the moment of decision is so near, the alternative should assume proportionate solemnity, and he should ask himself, with deep earnestness: "Am I safe?"
He is all the more anxious to answer this question honestly, because he observes records but too numerous of failure and ruin. Of some it is declared, "They made shipwreck of faith and a good conscience;" of others, "They did run well, but were afterwards hindered;" of others, "Having put their hand to the plough, they looked back, and were counted unworthy of the kingdom of God." One is said to have come with bright, cheerful countenance, as if sure of a welcome, but on hearing the Saviour's terms, to have gone away sorrowful, for he had great possessions. Another seemed to be a good friend of the apostle Paul, but he had by and by to complain, "Demas has forsaken me, having loved this present world." Many who had deep conviction lost them through false shame, "for they loved the praise of men, more than the praise of God."
With such instances of failure before his eyes, he naturally glances back on his own course, not to discover grounds of merit, but to seek for proofs of faith. Memory with inconceivable rapidity, traverses the whole of the past, collects it into one bright focus, and in a moment presents it before his eye. And if then he perceives that, as a professedly Christian man, he has all along by a foolish compromise endeavored to serve both God and mammon - has sought the comforts, but avoided the hardships of the Christian life - has been ashamed to confess his Master when His name was dishonored - has delegated to others the work and the self-denial.
Or, as a Christian minister, he has clouded the truth by reserve, and shunned to declare the whole counsel of God; or has allowed himself to be beguiled into the sunny fields of literature, not with the high purpose of infusing into some portion of it pure Christian thought, or drawing from it materials for striking illustrations, but simply to gratify his taste, when the harvest demanded his toil; or has wasted precious hours and golden opportunities in the mere trivialities of the religious world, although the requirements of his position should have led him to redeem time and concentrate strength, lest any should perish through neglect.
Or, as a Christian missionary, has allowed the influence of an enervating climate and familiarity with barbarous customs, not indeed to render him idle, but to take the bloom from his piety and the zest from his work - has been satisfied with the mere mechanical performance of duties which needed a heart all on fire with Divine love.
If, I say, in this final review of the past, he discovers that his profession has been but feebly supported by practice - will not torturing doube cast a horror of great darkness over his spirit, and, if saved at last, will it not be as from the very brink of despair?
On the contrary, if in that critical hour he finds that his faith has manifested itself in works, and that the spirit of the Master has shone in the life of the disciple - if he sees that, although with imperfections which only Divine love could cover, he has fought against temptation, denied self, searched out and grappled with the evils of his own day, labored to save souls, fearlessly confessed his Saviour, and striven, above all things, to promote the cause of truth and God - he recognizes in his own history the marks of real discipleship, and feels that "all is well."
~Joshua Harrison~
(continued with # 2)
Then I heard a voice from Heaven say, "Write: Blessed are the dead who die in the Lord from now on." "Yes," says the Spirit, "they will rest from their labor, for their deeds will follow them." (Revelation 14:13).
Rest is a blessed thing to die in the Lord, to spend a life of humble trust in His sacrifice, of growing resemblance to His image, of earnest zeal in His service, and then "to fall asleep in Jesus."
To hold fast the beginning of our confidence steadfast to the end, and, as feebleness and decline admonish us that the time of our departure is at hand, to have the assurance I am "accepted in the Beloved" and for me "to die is gain" - this puts the crown on the whole course!
The hour of death is a solemn hour to all; it is especially solemn to him who holds the Christian faith, and with it has any shade of doubt as to his own standing. He feels that he has reached that solemn crisis at which either his hopes will be realized, and he will enter on joy unspeakable, eternal - or he will be driven, a miserable outcast, into the regions of eternal despair. Can you wonder that, when the moment of decision is so near, the alternative should assume proportionate solemnity, and he should ask himself, with deep earnestness: "Am I safe?"
He is all the more anxious to answer this question honestly, because he observes records but too numerous of failure and ruin. Of some it is declared, "They made shipwreck of faith and a good conscience;" of others, "They did run well, but were afterwards hindered;" of others, "Having put their hand to the plough, they looked back, and were counted unworthy of the kingdom of God." One is said to have come with bright, cheerful countenance, as if sure of a welcome, but on hearing the Saviour's terms, to have gone away sorrowful, for he had great possessions. Another seemed to be a good friend of the apostle Paul, but he had by and by to complain, "Demas has forsaken me, having loved this present world." Many who had deep conviction lost them through false shame, "for they loved the praise of men, more than the praise of God."
With such instances of failure before his eyes, he naturally glances back on his own course, not to discover grounds of merit, but to seek for proofs of faith. Memory with inconceivable rapidity, traverses the whole of the past, collects it into one bright focus, and in a moment presents it before his eye. And if then he perceives that, as a professedly Christian man, he has all along by a foolish compromise endeavored to serve both God and mammon - has sought the comforts, but avoided the hardships of the Christian life - has been ashamed to confess his Master when His name was dishonored - has delegated to others the work and the self-denial.
Or, as a Christian minister, he has clouded the truth by reserve, and shunned to declare the whole counsel of God; or has allowed himself to be beguiled into the sunny fields of literature, not with the high purpose of infusing into some portion of it pure Christian thought, or drawing from it materials for striking illustrations, but simply to gratify his taste, when the harvest demanded his toil; or has wasted precious hours and golden opportunities in the mere trivialities of the religious world, although the requirements of his position should have led him to redeem time and concentrate strength, lest any should perish through neglect.
Or, as a Christian missionary, has allowed the influence of an enervating climate and familiarity with barbarous customs, not indeed to render him idle, but to take the bloom from his piety and the zest from his work - has been satisfied with the mere mechanical performance of duties which needed a heart all on fire with Divine love.
If, I say, in this final review of the past, he discovers that his profession has been but feebly supported by practice - will not torturing doube cast a horror of great darkness over his spirit, and, if saved at last, will it not be as from the very brink of despair?
On the contrary, if in that critical hour he finds that his faith has manifested itself in works, and that the spirit of the Master has shone in the life of the disciple - if he sees that, although with imperfections which only Divine love could cover, he has fought against temptation, denied self, searched out and grappled with the evils of his own day, labored to save souls, fearlessly confessed his Saviour, and striven, above all things, to promote the cause of truth and God - he recognizes in his own history the marks of real discipleship, and feels that "all is well."
~Joshua Harrison~
(continued with # 2)
Saturday, June 27, 2020
Antidotes # 2
Antidotes # 2
O my soul, whenever tempted to complain of my difficult lot- think of my deservings! Think of what would have been my eternal doom - if God had not saved me by His sovereign grace! Yes, I do find that looking down into hell silences my complaints, awakens my gratitude, and humbles me in the dust before my God!
Now and then, I get weary and ready to faint along the long and difficult way. The journey appears so long, the road is so rough, the seasons are so trying, the difficulties increase so fast - and my strength and courage are so small. Every little trouble is magnified - and numberless mercies are overlooked! Then I find it of advantage to look forward to - the heavenly crown promised, the glorious mansion provided, and the eternal kingdom prepared. O what a splended close to this dreary pilgrimage! O what a finish to this exhausting race!
A heavenly crown - and a crown for the likes of me! A crown of life, a crown of righteousness! A crown of glory which fades not away.
A mansion - a glorious residence in my Heavenly Father's house. A residence fitted up by Jesus expressly for me. A residence which anticipates all my wishes, gratifies all my desires, and far exceeds my highest expectations!
An eternal kingdom - and a kingdom prepared to express God's highest love, to display God's deepest wisdom, and to exhibit the exuberant riches of God's glorious grace!
Heaven! Oh, what will Heaven be! The vision of God. The presence of Jesus! "You have made known to me the path of life; you will fill me with joy in your presence, with eternal pleasures at your right hand!" (Psalm 16:11).
Heaven! Oh, what I shall see, hear, feel, and possess in Heaven! "No eye has seen, no ear has heard, and no mind has imagines - what God has prepared for those who love Him!" (1 Corinthians 2:9).
Looking forward to Heaven - how can I do otherwise than pant for glory? What are the trials along the way - when I think of the end! What are the sorrows of earth - when I think of the joys of Heaven! What are my sufferings for Christ - when compared with the glory which shall be conferred by Christ!
And is it not the province and prerogative of faith to act thus? Does not faith ever look BACK to the Cross of Jesus - for pardon, peace, and reconciliation to God? Does it not look UP to the throne of God - and sigh for fellowship with the Father, and with the Son Jesus Christ? Does it not look DOWN into the eternal pit, the prison, the torments, from which there is no redemption - in order to fill the soul with gratitude, love, and praise? Does it not also look FORWARD to the unfading crown, the eternal kingdom, and the glorious inheritance - and inspire with hallowed pantings for glory? Yes, it is even so!
Then, O gracious God, increase my faith, and help me to look back to Jesus crucified for me - that I may enjoy unspeakable peace, and solid satisfaction of soul!
Help me to look up to Your throne - that I may enjoy the closest, the sweetest, the most hallowed fellowship with You possible!
Help me to look DOWN to the gloomy regions of despair, the abode of misery and woe - that I may be grateful for my deliverance from such a fearful doom!
Help me to look FORWARD to the glory, the splendor, the unspeakable bliss - which is laid up for all who love you, and look for the appearing of Your Son.
May my faith be strong, simple, and rightly directed. May it be influential and work by love. May it grow exceedingly, and be found unto Your praise and honor and glory at the appearing of Jesus Christ. Author of faith -work faith in me! Object of faith - be ever present with me! End of faith - let me embrace You, and rejoice inYou forever!
~James Smith~
(The End)
O my soul, whenever tempted to complain of my difficult lot- think of my deservings! Think of what would have been my eternal doom - if God had not saved me by His sovereign grace! Yes, I do find that looking down into hell silences my complaints, awakens my gratitude, and humbles me in the dust before my God!
Now and then, I get weary and ready to faint along the long and difficult way. The journey appears so long, the road is so rough, the seasons are so trying, the difficulties increase so fast - and my strength and courage are so small. Every little trouble is magnified - and numberless mercies are overlooked! Then I find it of advantage to look forward to - the heavenly crown promised, the glorious mansion provided, and the eternal kingdom prepared. O what a splended close to this dreary pilgrimage! O what a finish to this exhausting race!
A heavenly crown - and a crown for the likes of me! A crown of life, a crown of righteousness! A crown of glory which fades not away.
A mansion - a glorious residence in my Heavenly Father's house. A residence fitted up by Jesus expressly for me. A residence which anticipates all my wishes, gratifies all my desires, and far exceeds my highest expectations!
An eternal kingdom - and a kingdom prepared to express God's highest love, to display God's deepest wisdom, and to exhibit the exuberant riches of God's glorious grace!
Heaven! Oh, what will Heaven be! The vision of God. The presence of Jesus! "You have made known to me the path of life; you will fill me with joy in your presence, with eternal pleasures at your right hand!" (Psalm 16:11).
Heaven! Oh, what I shall see, hear, feel, and possess in Heaven! "No eye has seen, no ear has heard, and no mind has imagines - what God has prepared for those who love Him!" (1 Corinthians 2:9).
Looking forward to Heaven - how can I do otherwise than pant for glory? What are the trials along the way - when I think of the end! What are the sorrows of earth - when I think of the joys of Heaven! What are my sufferings for Christ - when compared with the glory which shall be conferred by Christ!
And is it not the province and prerogative of faith to act thus? Does not faith ever look BACK to the Cross of Jesus - for pardon, peace, and reconciliation to God? Does it not look UP to the throne of God - and sigh for fellowship with the Father, and with the Son Jesus Christ? Does it not look DOWN into the eternal pit, the prison, the torments, from which there is no redemption - in order to fill the soul with gratitude, love, and praise? Does it not also look FORWARD to the unfading crown, the eternal kingdom, and the glorious inheritance - and inspire with hallowed pantings for glory? Yes, it is even so!
Then, O gracious God, increase my faith, and help me to look back to Jesus crucified for me - that I may enjoy unspeakable peace, and solid satisfaction of soul!
Help me to look up to Your throne - that I may enjoy the closest, the sweetest, the most hallowed fellowship with You possible!
Help me to look DOWN to the gloomy regions of despair, the abode of misery and woe - that I may be grateful for my deliverance from such a fearful doom!
Help me to look FORWARD to the glory, the splendor, the unspeakable bliss - which is laid up for all who love you, and look for the appearing of Your Son.
May my faith be strong, simple, and rightly directed. May it be influential and work by love. May it grow exceedingly, and be found unto Your praise and honor and glory at the appearing of Jesus Christ. Author of faith -work faith in me! Object of faith - be ever present with me! End of faith - let me embrace You, and rejoice inYou forever!
~James Smith~
(The End)
Saturday, June 20, 2020
How Old Are You? # 2
How Old Are You? # 2
How old am I NATURALLY? I was once a baby, and then a youth - but I am such no longer.
This should awaken REFLECTION - and lead us to remember all the way which the Lord our God has led us in the wilderness.
It should produce GRATITUDE. How many have been cut down younger, and cut down unprepared? How many are in hell now - who were born since we were! How many have sunk in poverty, been crushed by troubles, or been hurried out of time into eternity - by disease?
It should lead us to REPENTANCE. This is always the design of God's goodness. This is also its tendency to a gracious heart. Upon how many points, we have seen reason to change our minds. For how much that we have done, we have reason to weep bitter tears. How necessary it is on some points, to change our course. Can we attend to this question, and not reflect on the past? Can we reflect on the past - and not be grateful? Can we reflect, and be grateful, and not repent, and turn again unto the Lord?
Let us then improve the question, for some neglect it - but it cannot harm us, and it may do us good.
How LONG have I lived? Twenty - thirty - forty - fifty - perhaps sixty years?
To what PURPOSE have I lived? Have I secured my salvation? Have I served my generation? Is the world better for me being in it all these years? Have those about me reason to bless God for me? How would I live - if I had my time over again? Would I DO - just as I have done? Would I BE - just what I have been?
What has been the grand end of my life? Have I lived to myself, or to Him who died for me, and rose again? Have I lived to enlighten others by my knowledge, to help others with my property, to bless others through my influence?
How old am I SPIRITUALLY? This question is more important than the former one. Better never be born at all - if we are not born again! Our first birth will prove a curse - without the second birth! The first birth only fits us for earth, where, if left to ourselves - we fit ourselves for hell! But the second birth fits us for Heaven.
If we are born again, can we tell anything about the time when? Can we remember when we were convinced of sin, felt our need of a Saviour, and fled for refuge to lay hold on the hope set before us. That was the time of our new birth. But the time of the new birth is of little or no importance - compared with the fact itself. The great question is, AM I born again? Do I believe in Jesus? Is salvation mine?
If we are born again - where are the proofs? Who is the better for it? Are our relations, our children, our neighbors? Even the animals which serve us, or live to please and amuse us - will be the better for our religion, if it is genuine.
Whether our lives have been long or short - we have lived long enough to have LEARNED more; and if we were not great dunces - we would have done so!
We have lived long enough to have GAINED more, for we have had some fine opportunities. Grace was to be had for asking for, and our talents may not only have been improved - but increased, yes doubled - if we had been wise.
We have lived long enough to have DONE more. Alas! how little we have done for God, for Christ, for the Church, and for the souls of men - and how very imperfectly has that been done, which we have performed. O if we had but realized our responsibility, if we had been zealous for our God and His glory, if we have but been fired with the love of Christ - how much might we have done, during the life we have lived here below!
How shall we act NOW? Let us flee to the open fountain - to wash away our stains; let us repair to the throne of grace - that we may find mercy, and obtain grace to help us; and then let us begin life afresh, determined if we live - to live unto the Lord; or if we die - to die unto the Lord; so that whether we live or die we may be the Lord's!
~James Smith~
(The End)
How old am I NATURALLY? I was once a baby, and then a youth - but I am such no longer.
This should awaken REFLECTION - and lead us to remember all the way which the Lord our God has led us in the wilderness.
It should produce GRATITUDE. How many have been cut down younger, and cut down unprepared? How many are in hell now - who were born since we were! How many have sunk in poverty, been crushed by troubles, or been hurried out of time into eternity - by disease?
It should lead us to REPENTANCE. This is always the design of God's goodness. This is also its tendency to a gracious heart. Upon how many points, we have seen reason to change our minds. For how much that we have done, we have reason to weep bitter tears. How necessary it is on some points, to change our course. Can we attend to this question, and not reflect on the past? Can we reflect on the past - and not be grateful? Can we reflect, and be grateful, and not repent, and turn again unto the Lord?
Let us then improve the question, for some neglect it - but it cannot harm us, and it may do us good.
How LONG have I lived? Twenty - thirty - forty - fifty - perhaps sixty years?
To what PURPOSE have I lived? Have I secured my salvation? Have I served my generation? Is the world better for me being in it all these years? Have those about me reason to bless God for me? How would I live - if I had my time over again? Would I DO - just as I have done? Would I BE - just what I have been?
What has been the grand end of my life? Have I lived to myself, or to Him who died for me, and rose again? Have I lived to enlighten others by my knowledge, to help others with my property, to bless others through my influence?
How old am I SPIRITUALLY? This question is more important than the former one. Better never be born at all - if we are not born again! Our first birth will prove a curse - without the second birth! The first birth only fits us for earth, where, if left to ourselves - we fit ourselves for hell! But the second birth fits us for Heaven.
If we are born again, can we tell anything about the time when? Can we remember when we were convinced of sin, felt our need of a Saviour, and fled for refuge to lay hold on the hope set before us. That was the time of our new birth. But the time of the new birth is of little or no importance - compared with the fact itself. The great question is, AM I born again? Do I believe in Jesus? Is salvation mine?
If we are born again - where are the proofs? Who is the better for it? Are our relations, our children, our neighbors? Even the animals which serve us, or live to please and amuse us - will be the better for our religion, if it is genuine.
Whether our lives have been long or short - we have lived long enough to have LEARNED more; and if we were not great dunces - we would have done so!
We have lived long enough to have GAINED more, for we have had some fine opportunities. Grace was to be had for asking for, and our talents may not only have been improved - but increased, yes doubled - if we had been wise.
We have lived long enough to have DONE more. Alas! how little we have done for God, for Christ, for the Church, and for the souls of men - and how very imperfectly has that been done, which we have performed. O if we had but realized our responsibility, if we had been zealous for our God and His glory, if we have but been fired with the love of Christ - how much might we have done, during the life we have lived here below!
How shall we act NOW? Let us flee to the open fountain - to wash away our stains; let us repair to the throne of grace - that we may find mercy, and obtain grace to help us; and then let us begin life afresh, determined if we live - to live unto the Lord; or if we die - to die unto the Lord; so that whether we live or die we may be the Lord's!
~James Smith~
(The End)
Saturday, June 13, 2020
Yet They Are Your People # 2
Yet They Are Your People # 2
What a fearful picture, what a catalog of crimes! Still Moses says, "Yet they are Your people, Your inheritance!" Oh, wondrous grace! Can these be the Lord's people? Yes, of them it is written, "The Lord has chosen Jacob for Himself, and Israel for His peculiar treasure." Surely it could not be for their excellency; or on account of their good works! No, "for My own sake," says the Lord, "for My names sake." God had a reason for acting - but it is found in Himself - not in His people.
But as base as their conduct was - who of us can cast a stone at them? Who has not done the same, really - if not formally? Have we not murmured against His providence, complained of His dealings, idolized His gifts, lusted after forbidden objects, and disbelieved His Word?
Which of Israel's sins is it, of which we cannot find the counterpart in our own hearts or conduct?
Have we not been ungrateful - as ungrateful as they were?
Have we not been unnatural in our conduct toward God - as unnatural as they were?
Is not our sin fearful - more fearful than theirs, as it is committed in clearer light, against greater love, after deeper obligations?
Friend, however you may feel - the writer feels that he is truly guilty. Whatever excuse you may have - he feels that he has none. However you may extenuate your crimes - he cannot extenuate his. "Is not your iniquities infinite?" Yes! I am vile! I loathe myself! I abhor myself! I desire forever to glorify God's most free, sovereign, and distinguishing grace - which alone saves me from hell!
Thirdly, at the plea of Moses. The Lord was angry and threatened to destroy them. Moses falls down before Him, to plead with Him. He admits every charge that was brought against them - but still pleads, "Yet they are Your people, Your inheritance, whom You brought out by Your great power and Your outstretched arm."
Just so, in reference to us, and the Lord's imperfect people with whom we are connected: they have haughty tempers, depraved hearts, inconsistent ways, and a host of infirmities, and imperfections - and yet they are the Lord's people.
He has acknowledged them at His throne, in His house, and by His providence - when none but God would. His word is pledged to them, and He is engaged finally and eternally to deliver them.
Yes, poor, timid, tried reader; as bad as your heart is, as imperfect as your life is, as numerous as your faults are - yet you have not gone beyond Israel, nor beyond many of the Lord's people around you. Do not write bitter things against yourself. You may be one of the Lord's people - notwithstanding all you have done, all that you feel, and all that you fear; and if you really hate sin, rest on Jesus, and sigh and seek for holiness - you are one of them, too.
Observe: Grace, free grace - is the source of all our blessings. But for grace - we would have been left wretched, miserable, poor, and naked!
Are we now rendering returns to the Lord? How have we treated Him in the closet? What is the state of our hearts to Him? He has spoken - and have we listened? He has commanded - and have we obeyed? He has prohibited - and have we avoided? He has exhorted - and have we attended? He has invited - and have we accepted? Have we?
But amidst all, our filial relationship still remains with God - and may be pleaded. He is our God - and we are His people, and the sheep of His pasture. He still speaks to us in His Word, watches over us by His providence, listens to us on His throne, and promises to be very gracious at the voice of our cry.
God's grace - is wondrous grace. His mercy - is from everlasting to everlasting! Amidst all our changes - He never changes; and therefore we not consumed.
~James Smith~
(The End)
What a fearful picture, what a catalog of crimes! Still Moses says, "Yet they are Your people, Your inheritance!" Oh, wondrous grace! Can these be the Lord's people? Yes, of them it is written, "The Lord has chosen Jacob for Himself, and Israel for His peculiar treasure." Surely it could not be for their excellency; or on account of their good works! No, "for My own sake," says the Lord, "for My names sake." God had a reason for acting - but it is found in Himself - not in His people.
But as base as their conduct was - who of us can cast a stone at them? Who has not done the same, really - if not formally? Have we not murmured against His providence, complained of His dealings, idolized His gifts, lusted after forbidden objects, and disbelieved His Word?
Which of Israel's sins is it, of which we cannot find the counterpart in our own hearts or conduct?
Have we not been ungrateful - as ungrateful as they were?
Have we not been unnatural in our conduct toward God - as unnatural as they were?
Is not our sin fearful - more fearful than theirs, as it is committed in clearer light, against greater love, after deeper obligations?
Friend, however you may feel - the writer feels that he is truly guilty. Whatever excuse you may have - he feels that he has none. However you may extenuate your crimes - he cannot extenuate his. "Is not your iniquities infinite?" Yes! I am vile! I loathe myself! I abhor myself! I desire forever to glorify God's most free, sovereign, and distinguishing grace - which alone saves me from hell!
Thirdly, at the plea of Moses. The Lord was angry and threatened to destroy them. Moses falls down before Him, to plead with Him. He admits every charge that was brought against them - but still pleads, "Yet they are Your people, Your inheritance, whom You brought out by Your great power and Your outstretched arm."
Just so, in reference to us, and the Lord's imperfect people with whom we are connected: they have haughty tempers, depraved hearts, inconsistent ways, and a host of infirmities, and imperfections - and yet they are the Lord's people.
He has acknowledged them at His throne, in His house, and by His providence - when none but God would. His word is pledged to them, and He is engaged finally and eternally to deliver them.
Yes, poor, timid, tried reader; as bad as your heart is, as imperfect as your life is, as numerous as your faults are - yet you have not gone beyond Israel, nor beyond many of the Lord's people around you. Do not write bitter things against yourself. You may be one of the Lord's people - notwithstanding all you have done, all that you feel, and all that you fear; and if you really hate sin, rest on Jesus, and sigh and seek for holiness - you are one of them, too.
Observe: Grace, free grace - is the source of all our blessings. But for grace - we would have been left wretched, miserable, poor, and naked!
Are we now rendering returns to the Lord? How have we treated Him in the closet? What is the state of our hearts to Him? He has spoken - and have we listened? He has commanded - and have we obeyed? He has prohibited - and have we avoided? He has exhorted - and have we attended? He has invited - and have we accepted? Have we?
But amidst all, our filial relationship still remains with God - and may be pleaded. He is our God - and we are His people, and the sheep of His pasture. He still speaks to us in His Word, watches over us by His providence, listens to us on His throne, and promises to be very gracious at the voice of our cry.
God's grace - is wondrous grace. His mercy - is from everlasting to everlasting! Amidst all our changes - He never changes; and therefore we not consumed.
~James Smith~
(The End)
Saturday, June 6, 2020
Antidotes! # 1
Antidotes! # 1
My mind is at times harassed with fear, tormented with doubts, and burdened with a load of guilt. I have tried a variety of things in order to get relief, and have looked for deliverance in many ways. But experience has taught me, that the only way to conquer fear, dissipate doubts, and remove a burden of fresh-contracted guilt - is to look back to the Cross! There, I see Jesus as the Sinner's Substitute, bearing our sins, in His own body on the tree, paying all the debt we had contracted, answering all the demands that can be made upon us, harmonizing all the perfections of God in our salvation, and providing a free and full salvation for us. As I look on the Cross - I feel peace flow into my soul, and a holy quietness take possession of my spirit.
I ask, "What should I fear? Jesus has made a full atonement for all my sins. He has given full satisfaction, to the law and justice of God, for all my misdeeds.
Why should I doubt? God is love, or He would not have given His Son to die the just for the unjust. Having given His Son, to put away sin by the sacrifice of Himself - will He not deal graciously with me, and freely give me all things?
Why should I carry a load of guilt? Has not Jesus been punished for me, that I may not be punished? Did not Jesus die, that I may live forever? Is not the atonement of God's own Son sufficient? Does not the blood of Jesus cleanse from all sin? If Jesus suffered for me, if He died in my stead - than surely I may go free.
Thus looking back to the Cross, and exercising faith in Jesus, I find my fears depart, my doubts remove, and my sense of guilt taken away. I have peace with God, confidence in God, and can leave all things with God.
Sometimes I feel sad and lonely. I have no one to whom I can open my heart, or into whose ear I can pour all my complaints. I need one who has a fellow feeling with me. One who has experienced what I do. One who can stoop to and help me. At such times I find it best to look up to the throne of grace, and sigh for fellowship with Jesus. He has been tried in all points like as we are. He has a human heart. He has carried the experience of earth, with Him to Heaven. He is touched with the feeling of our infirmities. He is our Brother still. He remembers the lonely mountain, the howling wilderness, and the gloomy garden. He never forgets how He felt the need of sympathy, and friendly fellowship, when He went backwards and forwards to His disciples, and found them sleeping. I will therefore lift up my eyes to Jesus in the Heavens, and will seek to pour out my heart before Him, and receive comfort and consolation from Him. I have always one who feels for me, and feels with me. One that will listen to me, and prove His love by sustaining, cheering, and delivering me.
O Jesus, Saviour of my soul, when I look up to You, and believe that you are before the Father for me, and ever sympathize with me - I feel relieved, and the principal sense of loneliness and isolation leaves me! O my soul, whenever earth refuses to furnish you with a companion, a comforter, a friend who can identify himself with you - look up to Heaven, for Heaven will furnish what earth denies!
"Why should any living man complain?" (Lamentations 3:39). Occasionally, I am tempted to complain of my hard lot - and think myself harshly dealt with. Ingratitude rises and works in my heart. This always makes me wretched. I then find it profitable to look down into hell - and realize its horrors and agonies as my just desert.
If anyone ever deserved to go to hell - I did!
If justice was ever honored in a sinner's damnation - it would have been in mine!
If anyone was ever saved by grace alone - I am the man!
Shall I then, who deserve to be in hell - but am not; shall I who am an heir of Heavenly glory - though no one ever deserved it less; shall I, because of a few trials, troubles, and disappointments, or because I have rather a heavy cross to carry - shall I dare to murmur, or fret, or complain, or think myself harshly dealt with?
Shocking inconsistency! What are my present pains or sufferings - compared with the hell that I deserve!!
All the afflictions that I am called to endure here on earth - cannot even be compared with only twenty-four hours in hell! And yet my desert is, not to be in hell for a few hours - but forever! Surely every lost soul, every damned spirit - will be ready to rise up in judgment against me - if I complain of my present lot! What base gratitude - if I do not praise the Lord with joyful lips, for His rich, free, and sovereign grace!
~James Smith~
(continued with # 2)
My mind is at times harassed with fear, tormented with doubts, and burdened with a load of guilt. I have tried a variety of things in order to get relief, and have looked for deliverance in many ways. But experience has taught me, that the only way to conquer fear, dissipate doubts, and remove a burden of fresh-contracted guilt - is to look back to the Cross! There, I see Jesus as the Sinner's Substitute, bearing our sins, in His own body on the tree, paying all the debt we had contracted, answering all the demands that can be made upon us, harmonizing all the perfections of God in our salvation, and providing a free and full salvation for us. As I look on the Cross - I feel peace flow into my soul, and a holy quietness take possession of my spirit.
I ask, "What should I fear? Jesus has made a full atonement for all my sins. He has given full satisfaction, to the law and justice of God, for all my misdeeds.
Why should I doubt? God is love, or He would not have given His Son to die the just for the unjust. Having given His Son, to put away sin by the sacrifice of Himself - will He not deal graciously with me, and freely give me all things?
Why should I carry a load of guilt? Has not Jesus been punished for me, that I may not be punished? Did not Jesus die, that I may live forever? Is not the atonement of God's own Son sufficient? Does not the blood of Jesus cleanse from all sin? If Jesus suffered for me, if He died in my stead - than surely I may go free.
Thus looking back to the Cross, and exercising faith in Jesus, I find my fears depart, my doubts remove, and my sense of guilt taken away. I have peace with God, confidence in God, and can leave all things with God.
Sometimes I feel sad and lonely. I have no one to whom I can open my heart, or into whose ear I can pour all my complaints. I need one who has a fellow feeling with me. One who has experienced what I do. One who can stoop to and help me. At such times I find it best to look up to the throne of grace, and sigh for fellowship with Jesus. He has been tried in all points like as we are. He has a human heart. He has carried the experience of earth, with Him to Heaven. He is touched with the feeling of our infirmities. He is our Brother still. He remembers the lonely mountain, the howling wilderness, and the gloomy garden. He never forgets how He felt the need of sympathy, and friendly fellowship, when He went backwards and forwards to His disciples, and found them sleeping. I will therefore lift up my eyes to Jesus in the Heavens, and will seek to pour out my heart before Him, and receive comfort and consolation from Him. I have always one who feels for me, and feels with me. One that will listen to me, and prove His love by sustaining, cheering, and delivering me.
O Jesus, Saviour of my soul, when I look up to You, and believe that you are before the Father for me, and ever sympathize with me - I feel relieved, and the principal sense of loneliness and isolation leaves me! O my soul, whenever earth refuses to furnish you with a companion, a comforter, a friend who can identify himself with you - look up to Heaven, for Heaven will furnish what earth denies!
"Why should any living man complain?" (Lamentations 3:39). Occasionally, I am tempted to complain of my hard lot - and think myself harshly dealt with. Ingratitude rises and works in my heart. This always makes me wretched. I then find it profitable to look down into hell - and realize its horrors and agonies as my just desert.
If anyone ever deserved to go to hell - I did!
If justice was ever honored in a sinner's damnation - it would have been in mine!
If anyone was ever saved by grace alone - I am the man!
Shall I then, who deserve to be in hell - but am not; shall I who am an heir of Heavenly glory - though no one ever deserved it less; shall I, because of a few trials, troubles, and disappointments, or because I have rather a heavy cross to carry - shall I dare to murmur, or fret, or complain, or think myself harshly dealt with?
Shocking inconsistency! What are my present pains or sufferings - compared with the hell that I deserve!!
All the afflictions that I am called to endure here on earth - cannot even be compared with only twenty-four hours in hell! And yet my desert is, not to be in hell for a few hours - but forever! Surely every lost soul, every damned spirit - will be ready to rise up in judgment against me - if I complain of my present lot! What base gratitude - if I do not praise the Lord with joyful lips, for His rich, free, and sovereign grace!
~James Smith~
(continued with # 2)
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