Which Class Are YOU Traveling?
WHAT AN OFT-REPEATED QUESTION! Let
me put it to you, my reader: for traveling you most certainly
are — traveling
from Time into Eternity and who knows how very, very near you
may
be at this moment to the GREAT TERMINUS?
Let me ask you then in all kindness, "Which class are you
traveling?" There are but three. Let me describe them
that you may put yourself to the test as in the presence of "Him
with whom we have to do."
First Class — Those who are saved and who know it.
Second Class — Those who are not sure of salvation, but anxious to
be sure.
Third Class — Those who are not only unsaved, but totally indifferent
about it.
Again I repeat my question — "Which class are you
traveling?" Oh, the madness of indifference when eternal
issues are at stake!
A short time ago, a man came rushing into the railway station
and while scarcely able to gasp for breath took his seat in
one of the carriages just on the point of starting.
"You've run it fine," said a fellow-passenger.
"Yes," replied he, breathing heavily after every two
or three words, "but I've saved four hours, and that's well
worth running for."
"Saved four hours!" I couldn't help repeating to myself — "four
hours" well worth that earnest struggle! What of eternity?
What of eternity? Yet are there not thousands of shrewd, farseeing
men today, who look sharply enough after their own interests
in life, but who seem stone blind to the eternity before them?
In spite of the infinite love of God to helpless rebels, told
out at Calvary; in spite of His pronounced hatred of sin; in
spite of the known brevity of man's history here; in spite of
the terrors of judgment after death, and of the solemn probability
of waking up at last with the unbearable remorse of being on
hell's side of a "fixed" gulf, man hurries on to the
bitter, bitter end, as careless as if there were no God, no death,
no judgment, no heaven, no hell! If the reader of these pages
be such an one, may God this very moment have mercy upon you,
and while you read these lines, open your eyes to your most perilous
position, standing as you may be on the slippery brink of an
endless woe.
Oh friend, believe it or not, your case is truly desperate!
Put off the thought of eternity no longer. Remember that procrastination
is like him who deceives you by it — not only a "thief," but
a "murderer."There is much truth in the Spanish proverb
which says, "The road of 'By-and-by' leads to the town of
'Never.'" I beseech you, unknown reader, to travel that
road no longer. "Behold, NOW is the accepted time; behold,
NOW is the day of salvation" (2 Corinthians 6:2).
"But," says one, "I am not indifferent as to
the welfare of my soul. My deep trouble lies wrapped up in another
word — UNCERTAINTY;
I am among the second-class passengers you speak of."
Well, reader, both indifference and uncertainty are the offspring
of one parent — unbelief. The first results from unbelief
as to the sin and ruin of man, the other from unbelief as to
God's sovereign remedy for man. It is especially for souls desiring
before God to be fully and unmistakably SURE of their salvation
that these pages are written. I can in a great measure understand
your deep soul-trouble, and am assured that the more you are
in earnest about this all important matter, the greater will
be your thirst, until you know for certain that you are really
and eternally saved. "For what shall it profit a man, if
he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?" (Mark
8:36)
The only son of a devoted father is at sea. News comes that
his ship has been wrecked on some foreign shore. Who can tell
the anguish of suspense in that father's heart until, upon the
most reliable authority, he is assured that his boy is safe and
sound?
Or, again, you are far from home. The night is dark and wintry,
and your way is totally unknown. Standing at a point where two
roads diverge, you ask a passer-by the way to the town you desire
to reach, and he tells you he thinks that such and such a way
is the right one, and hopes you will be all right if you take
it. Would "thinks," and "hopes," and "may
be's" satisfy you? Surely not. You must have certainty about
it, or every step you take will increase your anxiety. What wonder,
then, that men have sometimes neither been able to eat nor sleep
when the eternal safety of the soul has been trembling in the
balance!
"To lose your wealth is much,
To lose your health is more,
To lose your soul is such a loss
As no man can restore."
Now, dear reader, there are three things I desire, by the Holy
Spirit's help, to make clear to you, and to put them into scriptural
language, they are these:
1. The Way of Salvation (Acts 16:17).
2. The Knowledge of Salvation (Luke 1:77).
3. The Joy of Salvation (Psalm 51:12).
We shall, I think, see that though intimately connected, they
each stand upon a separate basis; so that it is quite possible
for a soul to know the way of salvation without having the certain
knowledge that he himself is saved; or, again, to know that he
is saved, without possessing at all times the joy that ought
to accompany that knowledge.
First then, let me speak briefly of
THE WAY OF SALVATION
Please open your Bible and read carefully the 13th verse of
the 13th chapter of Exodus; there you find these words from the
lips of Jehovah — "And every firstling of an ass thou
shalt redeem with a lamb; and if thou wilt not redeem it, then
thou shalt break his neck: and all the firstborn of man among
thy children shalt thou redeem."
Now, come back with me in thought to a supposed scene of three
thousand years ago. Two men (a priest of God and a poor Israelite)
stand in earnest conversation. Let us stand by, with their permission,
and listen. The gestures of each bespeak deep earnestness about
some matter of importance, and it is not difficult to see that
the subject of conversation is a little ass that stands trembling
beside them.
"I am come to inquire," says the poor Israelite, "if
there cannot be a merciful exception made in my favour this once.
This feeble little thing is the firstling of my ass, and though
I know full well what the law of God says about it, I am hoping
that mercy will be shown, and the ass's life spared. I am but
a poor man in Israel, and can ill afford to lose the colt."
"But," answers the priest firmly, "the law of
the Lord is plain and unmistakable: 'Every firstling of
an ass thou shalt redeem with a lamb, and if thou wilt not redeem
it, then thou shalt break his neck.' Where is the lamb?" (Exodus
13:13)
"Ah, sir, no lamb do I possess."
"Then go purchase one and return, or the ass's neck must
surely be broken. The lamb must die or the ass must die."
"Alas! then all my hopes are crushed," he cries, "for
I am far too poor to buy a lamb."
While this conversation proceeds, a third person joins them,
and after hearing the poor man's tale of sorrow, he turns to
him and says kindly, "Be of good cheer, I can meet your
need," and thus he proceeds: "We have in our house
on the hill top yonder, one little lamb brought up at our very
hearthstone, which is 'without spot or blemish.' It has never
once strayed from home, and stands (and rightly so) in highest
favour with all that are in the house. This lamb will I fetch." And
away he hastens up the hill. Presently you see him gently leading
the fair little creature down the slope, and very soon both lamb
and ass are standing side by side.
Then the lamb is bound to the altar, its blood is shed, and
the fire consumes it.
The righteous priest now turns to the poor man, and says, "You
can freely take home your little colt in safety; no broken neck
for it now. The lamb has died in the ass's stead, and consequently
the ass goes righteously free. Thanks to your friend."
Now, poor troubled soul, can you not see in this God's own
picture of a sinner's salvation? His claims as to your sin demanded "a
broken neck," that is, righteous judgment upon your guilty
head, the only alternative being the death of a divinely approved
substitute. Now, you could not find the provision to meet your
case; but in the Person of His beloved Son, God Himself provided
the Lamb. "Behold the Lamb of God," said John to his
disciples as his eyes fell upon that blessed spotless One. "Behold
the Lamb of God, which taketh away the sin of the world" (John
1:29).
Onward to Calvary He went, "as a lamb to the slaughter," (Isaiah
53:7) and there and then He "once suffered for sins, the
just for the unjust, that He might bring us to God" (1 Peter
3:18). He "was delivered for our offenses, and was raised
again for our justification" (Romans 4:25). So that God
does not abate one jot of His righteous, holy claims against
sin when He justifies (i.e., clears from all charge of guilt)
the ungodly sinner who believes in Jesus (Romans 3:26). Blessed
be God for such a Saviour, such a salvation! "Dost thou
believe on the Son of God?"
"Well," you reply, "I have, as a condemned sinner,
found in Him one that I can safely trust. I do believe in Him." Then
I can tell you that the full value of His sacrifice and death,
as God estimates it, He makes as good to you as though you had
accomplished it all yourself.
Oh, what a wondrous way of salvation is this! Is it not great
and grand and godlike — worthy of God Himself? The gratification
of His own heart of love, the glory of His precious Son, and
the salvation of a sinner, all bound up together. What a bundle
of grace and glory! Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord
Jesus Christ, who has so ordered it that His own beloved Son
should do all the work and get all the praise, and that you and
I, poor guilty things, believing on Him, should not only get
the blessing, but enjoy the blissful company of the Blesser
for ever and ever. "O magnify the LORD with me, and let
us exalt His name together" (Psalm 34:3).
But perhaps your eager inquiry may be, "How is it that
since I do really distrust self and self-work, and wholly rely
upon Christ and Christ's work, that I have not the full certainty
of my salvation?" You say, "If my feelings warrant
my saying that I am saved one day, they are pretty sure to blight
every hope the next, and I am left like a ship storm-tossed,
without any anchorage whatever."
Ah! there lies your mistake. Did you ever hear of a captain
trying to find anchorage by fastening his anchor inside the ship?
Never. Always outside.
It may be that you are quite clear that it is Christ's death
alone that gives SAFETY, but you think that it is what you feel
that gives you CERTAINTY.
Now again take your Bible, for I wish you to see from God's
Word how He gives a man
THE KNOWLEDGE OF SALVATION.
Before you turn to the verse which I shall ask you very carefully
to look at, which speaks of how a believer is to KNOW that he
has eternal life, let me quote it in the distorted way in which
man's imagination often puts it. "These happy feelings have
I given unto you that believe on the name of the Son of God;
that ye may know that ye have eternal life." Now open your
Bible, and while you compare this with God's blessed and unchanging
Word, may He give you from your very heart to say with David, "I
hate vain thoughts: but Thy law do I love" (Psalm 119:113).
The verse just misquoted is found in 1 John 5:13, "These
things have I written unto you that believe on the name of the
Son of God; that ye may KNOW that ye HAVE eternal life..."
How did the firstborn sons of the thousands of Israel know for
certain that they were safe the night of the Passover and of
Egypt's judgment?
Let us visit two of their houses
and hear
what they have to say.
We find in the first house we enter that they are all shivering
with fear and suspense. What is the secret of all this paleness
and trembling? We enquire, and the firstborn son informs us that
the angel of death is coming around the land, and that he is
not quite certain how matters will stand with him at that solemn
moment, "When the destroying angel has passed our house," says
he, "and the night of judgment is over, I shall then know
that I am safe, but I can not see how I can be quite sure of
it until then. I hear they are sure of salvation next door, but
we think it very presumptuous. All I can do is to spend the long,
dreary night hoping for the best."
"But," we ask, "has the God of Israel not provided
a way of safety for His people?"
"True," he replies, "and we have availed ourselves
of that way of escape. The blood of the spotless and unblemished
first-year lamb has been duly sprinkled with the bunch of hyssop
on the lintel and two side-posts, but still we are not fully
assured of shelter."
Let us now leave these doubting, troubled ones, and enter next
door. What a striking contrast meets our eye at once! Peace rests
on every countenance. There they stand, with girded loins and
staff in hand, feeding on the roasted lamb.
What can be the meaning of all this tranquility on such
a solemn night as this? "Ah," say they all, "we
are only waiting for Jehovah's marching orders, and then we shall
bid a last farewell to the
taskmaster's cruel lash and all the drudgery of Egypt!"
"But hold! Do you forget that this is the night of Egypt's
judgment?"
"Right well we know it; but our firstborn son is safe.
The blood has been sprinkled according to the wish of our God."
"But so it has been next door," we reply, "but
they are all unhappy, because all uncertain of safety."
"Ah!," responds the firstborn firmly, "but we
have MORE THAN THE SPRINKLED BLOOD; we have THE UNERRING WORD
OF GOD ABOUT IT. God has said: 'When I see the blood, I will
pass over you' (Exodus 12:13). God rests satisfied with the blood
outside, and we rest satisfied with His Word inside."
The sprinkled blood makes us SAFE.
The spoken Word makes us SURE.
Could anything make us more safe than the sprinkled blood, or
more sure than His spoken Word? Nothing, nothing. Now, reader,
let me ask you a question. "Which of these two houses, think
you, was the safer?" Do you say the second, where all were
so peaceful? Nay then, you are wrong. Both are safe alike. Their
safety depends upon what God thinks about the blood outside,
and not upon the state of their feelings inside.
If you would be sure of your own blessing, then, dear reader,
listen not to the unstable testimony of inward emotions, but
to the
infallible
witness of the Word of God. "Verily, verily, I say unto
you, he that believeth on Me HATH everlasting life" (John
6:47).
Let me give you a simple illustration from everyday life. A
certain farmer in the country, not having sufficient grass for
his cattle, applies for a nice piece of pasture land which he
hears is to be let near his own house. For some time he gets
no answer from the landlord. One day a neighbour comes in and
says, "I feel quite sure you will get that field. Don't
you recollect how that last Christmas he sent you a special present
of game and that he gave you a kind nod of recognition the other
day when he drove past in the carriage?" And with such like
words the farmer's mind is filled with sanguine hopes.
Next day another neighbour meets him, and in course of conversation
he says, "I'm afraid you will stand no chance whatever of
getting that grass-field. Mr. _____ has applied for it, and you
cannot but be aware what a favourite he is with the Squire — occasionally
visiting with him," and so on. And the poor farmer's bright
hopes are dashed to the ground and burst like soap bubbles. One
day
he is hoping, the next day full of perplexing doubts.
Presently the postman calls, and the farmer's heart beats fast
as he breaks the seal of the letter, for he sees by the handwriting
that it is from the Squire himself. See his countenance change
from anxious suspense to undisguised joy as he reads and re-reads
that letter.
"It's a settled thing now," exclaims he to his wife. "No
more doubts and fears about it; the Squire says the field is
mine as long as I require it, on the most easy terms, and that's
enough for me. I care for no man's opinion now. His word settles
it!"
How many a poor soul is in a like condition to that of the poor,
troubled farmer — tossed and perplexed by the opinions
of men, or the thoughts and feelings of his own treacherous heart!
And it is only upon receiving the Word of God as the Word of
God, that certainty takes the place of doubts and peradventures.
When God speaks there must be certainty, whether He pronounces
the damnation of the unbeliever, or the salvation of the believer.
"For ever, O LORD, Thy word is settled in heaven" (Psalm
119:89); and to the simple-hearted believer HIS WORD SETTLES
ALL.
"Hath He said, and shall He not do it? or hath He spoken,
and shall He not make it good?" (Numbers 23:19).
"I need no other argument
I want no other plea,
It is enough that Jesus died—
And that He died for me."
The believer can add — "And that God says so."
"But how may I be sure that I have the right kind of faith?" Well,
there can be but one answer to that question. "Have you
placed your confidence in the right Person, in the blessed Son
of God?"
It is not a question of the amount of your faith, but of the
trustworthiness of the person you repose your confidence in.
One man takes hold
of Christ, as it were, with a drowning man's grip. Another but
touches the hem of His garment, but the sinner who does the former
is not a bit safer than the one who does the latter. They have
both made the same discovery, namely, that while all of self
is totally untrustworthy, they may safely confide in Christ,
calmly rely on His Word, and confidently rest in the eternal
efficacy of His finished work. That is what is meant by believing
on Him. "Verily, verily, I say unto you, He that believeth
on ME HATH everlasting life" (John 6:47).
Make sure of it then, my reader, that your confidence is not
reposed in your works of amendments, your religious observances,
your pious feelings when under religious influences, your moral
training from childhood, and the like. You may have the strongest
faith in any or all of these, and perish everlastingly. Do not
deceive yourself by any "fair show in the flesh." The
feeblest faith in Christ eternally saves, while the strongest
faith in aught beside is but the offspring of a deceived heart — but
the leafy twigs of your enemy's arranging over the pitfall of
eternal perdition.
God, in the Gospel, simply introduces to you the Lord Jesus
Christ, and says: "This is my beloved Son, in whom I am
well pleased (Matthew 3:17)." "You may," He says, "with
all confidence trust His heart, though you cannot with impunity
trust your own."
Blessed, thrice blessed Lord Jesus, who would not trust Thee,
and praise Thy Name?
"I do really believe on Him," said a sad-looking soul
to me one day, "but yet, when asked if I am saved, I don't
like to say yes, for fear I should be telling a lie." This
young woman was a butcher's daughter in small town in the Midlands
[central counties of England]. It happened to be a market day,
and her father had not then returned from market. So I said, "Now,
suppose when your father comes home you ask him how many sheep
he bought today, and he answers 'ten'. After a while a man comes
to the shop, and says, 'How many sheep did your father buy today?'
and you reply, 'I don't like to say, for fear I should be telling
a lie." "But," said the mother (who was standing
by at the time), with righteous indignation, "that would
be making your father the liar."
Now, dear reader, don't you see that this well-meaning young
woman was virtually making Christ a liar, saying, "I do believe
on the Son of God, and He says I have everlasting life, but I
do not like to say I have it, lest I should be telling a lie,"
when Christ Himself has said, "He that believeth on Me hath
everlasting life!" (John 6:47).
"But," says another, "How may I be sure that I really do believe?
I have tried often enough to believe, and looked within to see
if I had got it, but the more I look at my faith, the less I
seem to have."
Ah, my friend, you are looking in the wrong direction to find
that out, and your trying to believe but plainly shows that
you
are on the wrong track. Let me give you another illustration
to explain what I want to convey to you.
You are sitting at your quiet fireside one evening, when a man
comes in and tells you that the station-master has been killed
that night on the railway. Now it so happens that this man had
long borne the character in the place for being a very dishonest
man, and the most daring, notorious liar in the neighbourhood.
Do you believe, or even try to believe, that man?
"Of course not," you exclaim.
"Pray, why?"
"Oh, I know him too well for that!"
"But tell me how you know that you don't believe him. Is it
by looking within at your faith or feelings?"
"No," you reply, "I think of the man that brings me the message."
Presently a neighbour drops in, and says, "The station-master
has been run over by a freight train tonight and killed on the
spot." After he has left, I hear you cautiously say, "Well, I
partly believe it now; for to my recollection this man only once
in his life deceived me, though I have known him from boyhood."
But again I ask, "Is it by looking at your faith this time that
you know you partly believe it?"
"No," you repeat, "I am thinking of the character of my informant."
Well, this man has scarcely left your room before a third person
enters and brings you the same sad news as the first. But this
time you say, "Now, John, I believe it. Since you tell me, I
can believe it."
Again I press my question (which is, remember, but the re-echo
of your own), "How do you KNOW that you so confidently believe
your friend John?"
"Because of who and what John is," you reply. "He never has
deceived me, and I don't think he ever will."
Well, then, just in the same way, I know that I believe the Gospel
because of the One who brings me the news. "If we receive
the witness of men, the witness of God is greater: for this is
the witness of God which He hath testified of His Son. He that
believeth on the Son of God hath the witness in himself: he that
BELIEVETH NOT GOD HATH MADE HIM A LIAR; because he believeth not
the record that God gave of His Son" (1 John 5:9,10). "Abraham
believed God, and it was counted unto him for righteousness"
(Romans 4:3).
An anxious soul once said to a servant of Christ, "Oh,
sir, I can't believe!" To which the preacher wisely and
quietly made reply, "Indeed, WHO is it that you cannot believe?" This
broke the spell. He had been looking at faith as an indescribable
something
he must feel within himself in order to be sure he was all right
for heaven, whereas faith ever looks outside to a living Person
and His finished work, and quietly listens to the testimony of
a faithful God about both.
It is the outside look that brings the inside peace. When a
man turns his face towards the sun, his own shadow is behind
him. You cannot look at self and a glorified Christ in heaven
at the same moment.
Thus we have seen that the blessed Person of God's Son wins
my confidence. HIS FINISHED WORK makes me eternally safe. GOD'S
WORD about those who believe on Him makes me unalterably sure.
I find in Christ and His work the way of salvation, and in the
Word of God the knowledge of salvation.
"But, if saved," you may say, "How is it that I have such a
fluctuating experience — so often losing all my joy and
comfort, and getting as wretched and downcast as I was before
my conversion?" Well, this brings us to our third point;
THE JOY OF SALVATION.
You will find in the teaching of Scripture, that while you are
saved by Christ's work and assured by God's Word, you are maintained
in comfort and joy by the Holy Spirit who indwells every saved
one's body.
Now you must bear in mind that every saved one has still "the
flesh" within him, that is, the evil nature he was born with
as a natural man, and which perhaps showed itself while still
a helpless infant on his mother's lap. The Holy Spirit in the
believer resists the flesh, and is grieved by every activity
of it, in motive, word or deed. When he is walking "worthy of
the Lord," the Holy Spirit will be producing in his soul His
blessed fruits — "love, joy, peace ..." (see Galatians
5:22). When he is walking in a carnal, worldly way, the Spirit
is grieved, and these fruits are wanting in greater or less measure.
Let me put it thus for you who do believe on God's Son:
Christ's Work and Your Salvation > stand or fall together.
Your Walk and Your Enjoyment > stand or fall together.
If Christ's work could break down (and, blessed be God it never
will), your salvation will break down with it. When your walk
breaks down (and be watchful, for it may), your enjoyment will
break down with it.
Thus it is said of the early disciples (Acts 9:31), that they
were "walking in the fear of the Lord, and in the comfort of
the Holy Ghost." And again in Acts 13:52: "And the disciples
were filled with joy, and with the Holy Ghost." My spiritual
joy will be in proportion to the spiritual character of my walk
after I am saved.
Now do you see your mistake? You have been mixing up enjoyment
and your safety — two widely different things. When, through
self-indulgence, loss of temper, worldliness, etc., you grieved
the Holy Spirit and lost your joy, you thought your safety was
undermined. But again I repeat it—
Your safety hangs upon Christ's work FOR you.
Your assurance upon God's Word TO you.
Your enjoyment upon not grieving the Holy Spirit IN you.
When as a child of God, you do anything to grieve the Holy Spirit
of God, your communion with the Father and the Son is for the
time practically suspended; and it is only when you judge yourself
and confess your sins, that the joy of communion is restore.
Your child has been guilty of some misdemeanour. He shows upon
his countenance the evident mark that something is wrong with
him. Half an hour before this he was enjoying a walk with you
around the garden, admiring what you admired, enjoying what you
enjoyed. In other words, he was in communion with you, his feelings
and sympathies were in common with yours.
But now all this is changed, and as a naughty, disobedient child
he stands in the corner, the very picture of misery.
Upon penitent confession of his wrong-doing you have assured
him of forgiveness, but his pride and self will keep him sobbing
there.
Where is now the joy of half an hour ago? All gone. Why? Because
communion between you and him has been interrupted.
What has become of the relationship that existed between you
and your son half an hour ago? Is that gone too? Is that severed
or interrupted? Surely not. His relationship depends upon his
birth; his communion depends upon his behaviour.
But presently he comes out of the corner with broken will and
broken heart confessing the whole thing from first to last, so
that you see he hates the disobedience and naughtiness as much
as you do, and you take him in your arms and cover him with kisses.
His joy is restored because communion is restored.
When David sinned so grievously in the matter of Uriah's wife,
he did not say, "Restore unto me Thy salvation," but "Restore
unto me the joy of Thy salvation" (Psalm 51:12).
But to carry our illustration a little farther. Supposing while
your child is in the corner there should be a cry of "House on
fire!" throughout your dwelling, what would become of him then?
Left in the corner to be consumed with the burning, falling house?
Impossible! Very probably he would be the very first person you
would carry out. Ah, yes, you know right well that the love of
relationship is one thing, and the joy of communion quite another.
Now, when the believer sins, communion for the time is interrupted,
and joy is lost until, with a broken heart, he comes to the Father
and confesses his sins. Then, taking God at His Word, he knows
he is forgiven, for His Word plainly declares that "if we confess
our sins, He is faithful and just to forgive us our sins, and
to cleanse us from all unrighteousness" (1 John 1:9).
Oh, then, dear believer, ever bear in mind these two things,
that there is nothing so strong as the link of relationship;
and nothing so tender as the link of communion.
All the combined power and counsel of earth and hell cannot sever
the former, while an impure motive or an idle word will break
the latter.
If you are troubled with a cloudy half-hour, get low before
God, consider your ways. And when the thief that has robbed you
of your joy has been detected, drag him at once to the light,
confess your sin to God your Father, and judge yourself most
unsparingly for the unwatchful careless state of soul that allowed
the thief to enter unchallenged. But never, never, NEVER, confound
your safety with your joy.
Do not imagine, however, that the judgment of God falls a whit
more leniently on the believer's sin than on the unbeliever's.
He has not two ways of dealing judicially with sin, and He could
no more pass by the believer's sin without judging it, than He
could pass by the sins of a rejecter of His precious Son. But
there is this great difference between the two, namely, that
the believer's sins were all known to God, and all laid upon
His own provided Lamb when He hung upon the cross at Calvary,
and that there and then, once and for ever, the great "criminal
question" of his guilt was raised and settled — judgment
falling upon the blessed Substitute in the believer's stead, "Who
His own self bare our sins in His own body on the tree" (1 Peter
2:24).
The Christ-rejecter must bear his own sins in his own person
in the lake of fire for ever. But, when a believer fails, the "criminal
question" of sin cannot be raised against him, the Judge Himself
having settled that once for all on the cross; but the communion
question is raised within him by the Holy Spirit as often as
he grieves the Spirit.
Allow me, in conclusion, to give you another illustration. It
is a beautiful moonlight night. The moon is full, and shining
in more than ordinary silvery brightness. A man is gazing intently
down a deep, still well, where he sees the moon reflected, and
thus remarks to a friendly bystander, "How beautifully fair and
round she is tonight! How quietly and majestically she rides
along!" He has just finished speaking when suddenly his friend
drops a small pebble into the well, and he now exclaims, "Why,
the moon is all broken to pieces and the fragments are shaking
together in the greatest disorder!"
"What gross absurdity!" is the astonished rejoinder of his companion. "Look
up, man! The moon hasn't changed one jot or tittle. It is the
condition of the well that reflects the moon that has changed."
Now, believer, apply the simple figure yourself. Your heart
is the well. When there is no allowance of evil the blessed Spirit
of God takes of the glories and preciousness of Christ, and reveals
them to you for your comfort and joy. But the moment a wrong
motive is cherished in the heart, or an idle word escapes the
lips unjudged, the Holy Spirit begins to disturb the well, your
happy experiences are smashed to pieces, and you are all restless
and disturbed within, until in brokenness of spirit before God
you confess your sin (the disturbing thing) and thus get restored
once more to the calm, sweet joy of communion.
But when your heart is thus all unrest, need I ask, Has Christ's
work changed? No, no. Then your salvation is not altered.
Has God's Word changed? Surely not.
Then the certainty of your salvation has received no shock.
Then, what has changed? Why, the action of the Holy Spirit in
you has changed, and instead of taking of the glories of Christ,
and filling your heart with the sense of His worthiness, He is
grieved at having to turn aside from this delightful office to
fill you with the sense of your sin and unworthiness. He takes
from you your present comfort and joy until you judge and resist
the evil thing that He judges and resists. When this is done,
communion with God is again restored.
The Lord make us to be increasingly jealous over ourselves lest
we grieve "the Holy Spirit of God, whereby ye are sealed unto
the day of redemption" (Ephesians 4:30).
Dear reader, however weak your faith may be, rest assured of
this, that the blessed One who has won your confidence will never
change. "Jesus Christ the same yesterday, and to day, and FOR
EVER" (Hebrews 13:8). The work He has accomplished will never
change. "Whatsoever God doeth, it shall be FOR EVER: nothing
can be put to it, nor any thing taken from it" (Ecclesiastes
3:14). The word He has spoken will never change. "The grass withereth,
and the flower thereof falleth away: But the word of the Lord
endureth FOR EVER" (1 Peter 1:24,25). Thus the object of my trust,
the foundation of my safety, and the ground of my certainly,
are alike ETERNALLY UNALTERABLE.
"My love is oft-times low,
My joy still ebbs and flows,
But peace with Him remains the samel
No change Jehovah knows.
"I change, He changes not;
My Christ can never die;
His love, not mine, the resting-place;
His truth, not mine, the tie."
Once more, let me ask, "WHICH CLASS ARE YOU TRAVELING?"
Turn your heart to God, I pray you, and answer that question to
Him.
"Let God be true, and every man a liar" (Romans 3:4). "He that
hath received His testimony hath set to his seal that God is true" (John 3:33).
May the joyful assurance of possessing this "great salvation" be
yours, dear reader, now, and "till He come."
"These things have I written unto you that believe on
the name of the Son of God; that ye may know that ye have
eternal life..."
1 John 5:13
Written by George Cutting (1834-1934), ca.
1900. |