Believers are not only to be with Christ, and to behold His glory, but

they are to be like Christ, and to be glorified with Him. Is He

glorious? So shall they be. Is He enthroned? So shall they be. Does He

wear a crown? So shall they. Is He a priest? So shall they be kings to

share His dominion, and priests to offer acceptable sacrifices forever.

Mark, that in all Christ has, believers participate. They are to reign

with Christ, and have a portion of His joy; to be honored with Him, to

be accepted in Him. This is heaven indeed! If you have this hope, I

beseech you hold it fast, live on it, rejoice in it.

"A hope so much divine,

May trials well endure;

May purge your soul from sense and sin,

As Christ the Lord is pure."

Live near your Master now, so shall your evidences be bright; and when

you come to cross the flood, you shall see Him face to face, and what

_that is_ only they can tell who enjoy it every hour. But if you have

_not_ this bright hope, how is it that you can live content? You are

going through a dark world to a darker eternity. I beseech you stop and

pause. Consider for a moment whether it is worth while to lose heaven

for this poor earth. What! pawn eternal glories for the pitiful pence of

a few moments of the world's enjoyments? No, stop, I beseech you; weigh

the bargain ere you accept it. What shall it profit you to gain the

whole world and lose your soul? What wailing and gnashing of teeth shall

there be over the carelessness or misadventure by which men lose _such a

heaven as this_?

_Rejoice Always._

Whenever a Christian man yields to a mournful, desponding spirit, under

his trials; when he does not seek grace from God to battle manfully and

cheerfully with trouble; when he does not ask his heavenly Father to

give him strength and consolation whereby he may be enabled to rejoice

in the Lord at _all_ times, he does dishonor to the high, and mighty,

and noble principles of Christianity, which are fitted to bear a man up,

and make him happy even in times of the deepest affliction. It is the

boast of the gospel that it lifts the heart above trouble; it is one of

the glories of our religion that it makes us say, "Although the fig-tree

shall not blossom, neither shall fruit be in the vine, the labor of the

olive shall fail, and the field shall yield no meat, _yet will I rejoice

in the Lord_, I will joy in the God of my salvation."

_Religion a Present Concern._

Religion must be a thing of the present, because the _present has such

intimate connections with the future_. We are told in Scripture that

this life is a seed-time, and the future is the harvest, "he that soweth

to the flesh, shall of the flesh reap corruption; he that soweth to the

spirit, shall of the spirit reap life everlasting." As the seed

generates the plant, even so doth this present life generate the eternal

future. Heaven and hell are, after all, but the developments of our

present character, for is it not written, "he that is holy, let him be

holy still; he that is unjust, let him be unjust still?" Do we not know

that in the heart of every sin condemnation slumbers? Is it not a

fearful truth that the germ of everlasting torment sleeps in every vile

wish, every unholy thought, every unclean act, so that hell is but a

great breaking out of slumbering lava, which had been so quiet, that

while the mountain was covered with fair verdure, even to its summit,

death comes and bids that lava rise; and down the steeps of manhood's

eternal existence, the fiery lava of eternal misery doth pour itself?

Yet it was there before, for sin is hell, and rebellion against God is

the prelude of misery. So is it with heaven; I know that heaven is a

reward, not of debt but of grace; but still the Christian has that

within him which forestalls for him a heaven. What did Christ say? "I

_give_ unto my sheep eternal life." He did not say, "_I will give_," but

"_I do give_." As soon as they believe in Me, I give them eternal life.

"He that believeth on Him that sent Me hath everlasting life, and shall

not come into condemnation." The Christian hath within him the seed-beds

of a paradise; in due time the light which is sown for the righteous,

and the gladness which is sown for the upright in heart, shall spring

up, and they shall reap the harvest. Is it not plain, then, that

religion is a thing which we must have here? Is it not prominently

revealed that religion is important for the present? For if this life be

the seed-time of the future, how can I expect to reap in another world

other harvests than I have been sowing here? How can I trust that I

shall be saved then, unless I am saved now? How can I have hope that

heaven shall be my eternal inheritance, unless the earnest be begun in

my own soul on earth?

_Trouble Lightened_.

I am persuaded that if we looked more to Jesus, our troubles would not

appear either so great or so grievous. In the darkest night of trial,

looking to Christ will clear the ebon sky. When the darkness seems

thick, like that of Egypt, "darkness that might be felt," even then,

like a bright lightning flash, as vivid, but not so transient, will a

look to Jesus prove. One glimpse of Him may well suffice for all our

toils while on the road. Looking to Him will illuminate the most dreary

way. Cheered by His voice, nerved by His strength, we are prepared to do

and to suffer, even as he did, unto the end. O, weary and troubled

Christians, "look unto Him, and be lightened!"

_The Gospel Requirement_.

The gospel is not a scheme of giving _to_ God, but of receiving _from_

God. It is taking of His fulness, drinking out of His "wells of

salvation," receiving from His storehouse. Sinner! remember all that God

asks of thee, in order to thy salvation, is, that thou wouldst be a

_receiver_, and this He gives thee, even the power to receive. He asks

thee not to do anything, but to hold out thine empty hand, and take all

thou wantest. He does not bid thee store thy granaries and become rich,

but he bids thee simply confess thy poverty, and open the doors of thine

empty chambers, that He may pour thee out a blessing such as thou shalt

scarcely find room to contain. Hast thou learnt this truth? Hast thou

come to live as a receiver at the hand of God? Hast thou stood at

Mercy's gate, humbly seeking salvation? For, if thou hast not--if thou

hast never yet been willing to take the riches of grace from God instead

of giving to Him of thine own worthless doings--if thou art not willing

to be a recipient of His gratuitous goodness, thou art a total stranger

to everything like the gospel of Christ.

"_Ye are Not Your Own._"

If you are a child of God, you belong wholly and entirely to Christ.

Yet are there not many who seem to imagine that if they save a corner in

their souls for their religion, all will be well? Satan may stalk across

the broad acres of their judgment and their understanding, and he may

reign over their thoughts and their imaginations; but if in some quiet

nook there be preserved the appearance of religion, all will be right.

Oh! be not deceived in this; Christ never went halves in a man yet. He

will have the whole of you, or He will have none of you. He will be Lord

paramount, Master supreme, absolute Monarch, or else He will have

nothing to do with you. You may serve Satan, if you will, but when you

serve Him, you shall not serve Christ too. If you are not wholly given

up to God--if, in the intent and purpose of your souls, every thought,

and wish, and power, and talent, and possession be not devoted and

consecrated to Christ, you have no reason to believe that you have been

redeemed by His precious blood. In His people, whom He has purchased for

His own, He _will_ reign without a rival. Christ will not be

part-proprietor of any man.

"_Continue in Prayer._"

Be much in prayer. God's plants grow faster in the warm atmosphere of

the closet--it is a forcing-place for spiritual vegetation. He who would

grow strong must often kneel at the throne of grace. Of all training

practice for spiritual battles, _knee practice_ is the most healthful

and strengthening.

_The Holy Saviour._

There is an expression used by the apostle Paul respecting the Lord

Jesus, which is very beautiful and significant--"who _knew_ no sin." It

does not merely say _did_ none, but _knew_ none. Sin was no acquaintance

of His; He was acquainted with grief, but no acquaintance of sin. He had

to walk in the midst of its most frequented haunts, but did not know it.

Not that He was ignorant of its nature, or unaware of its penalty, but

He did not _know_ it; He was a stranger to it; He never by word, by nod,

or by smile, gave it the faintest recognition. Of course He knew what

sin was, for He was very God, but with sin He had no communion, no

fellowship, no brotherhood. He was a perfect stranger in the presence of

sin; He was a foreigner; He was not an inhabitant of that land where sin

is acknowledged. He passed through the wilderness of suffering, but into

the wilderness of sin He could never go. "He _knew_ no sin:" mark that

expression and treasure it up; and when you are thinking of your

Substitute, and behold Him bleeding upon the cross, think that you see

written in those lines of blood, "He knew no sin." Mingled with the

redness of His blood--that Rose of Sharon--behold the purity of His

nature--the Lily of the Valley--"He knew no sin."

_Christ our Example_.

_Remember the blessed example of our Lord and Saviour Jesus Christ_.

This surely will teach you not to live to yourself! "For ye know the

grace of our Lord Jesus Christ, that, though He was rich, yet for our

sakes He became poor, that we through His poverty might be rich." His

heart is made of tenderness, His bowels melt with love. In all our

afflictions He is afflicted. Since the day when He became flesh of our

flesh, He hath never hidden Himself from our sufferings. Our glorious

Head is moved with all the sorrows which distress the members. Crowned

though He now is, He forgets not the thorns which once He wore; amid the

splendors of His regal state in Paradise, He is not unmindful of His

children here below. Still is He persecuted when Saul persecutes the

saints; still are His brethren as the apple of His eye, and very near

His heart. If ye can find in Christ a grain of selfishness, consecrate

yourselves unto your lusts, and let Mammon be your God. If ye can find

in Christ a solitary atom of hardness of heart and callousness of

spirit, then justify yourselves, ye whose hearts are as stone to the

wailing of the desolate. But if ye profess to be followers of the Man of

Nazareth, be ye full of compassion; He feedeth the hungry lest they be

faint by the way; He bindeth up the broken in heart and healeth all

their wounds; He heareth the cry of the needy and ariseth to their help.

If ye are His disciples, go and do likewise.

_God's Government._

There are still people to be found foolish enough to believe that

events occur at hap-hazard, without divine predestination, and different

calamities transpire without the overruling hand, or the direct agency

of God. Alas! for us, if chance had aught to do with events of our life.

We should be like poor mariners, put out to sea in an unsafe vessel,

without a chart and without a helm; we should know nothing of the port

to which we might ultimately come; we should only feel that we were now

the sport of the winds, the captives of the tempest, and might soon be

the victims of the all-devouring deep. Alas! poor orphans were we all,

if we were indebted for food and clothing, for present comfort and

future prospects, to nothing but chance. No father's care to watch over

us, but left to the fickleness and fallibility of mortal things! What

were all that we see about us, but a great sand-storm in the midst of a

desert, blinding our eyes, preventing us from ever hoping to see the end

through the darkness of the beginning? We should be pilgrims in a

pathless waste, where there were no roads to direct us--travellers who

might be overturned and overwhelmed at any moment, and our bleached

bones left the victims of the tempest, unknown, or forgotten of all.

Thank God, it is not so with us. We believe that everything which

happens to us is ordered by the wise and tender will of Him who is our

Father and our Friend; we see order in the midst of confusion; we see

purposes accomplished where others discern nothing but void and vacancy.

We believe that "He hath His way in the whirlwind and in the storm, and

the clouds are the dust of His feet."

_The Secret of Strength._

Art thou proud, believer, because thou hast been profitable to the

Church, and done some little service to thy times? Who maketh thee to

differ, and what hast thou which thou hast not received? Hast thou shed

a little light upon the darkness? Ah! who lit thy candle--and who is it

who keeps thee still shining, and prevents thee from being extinguished?

Hast thou overcome temptation? Hang not up thy banner; do not decorate

thine own bosom with the glory; for who made thee strong in the battle?

Who made thy sword sharp, and nerved thine arm to strike the foe?

Remember, thou hast done nothing whatever of thyself. If thou be this

day a vessel unto honor, decorated and gilded--if now thou art a

precious vase, filled with the sweetest perfume, yet thou didst not make

thyself so. Thou art the clay, but _who_ is the potter? If thou be a

vessel unto honor, yet not a vessel unto thine own honor, but a vessel

unto the honor of Him who made thee. If thou standest among thy

fellow-men as the angels stand above the fallen spirits--a chosen one,

distinguished from them--yet remember, it was not any goodness in

thyself which made thee to be chosen; nor has it been any of thine own

efforts, or thine own power, which lifted thee out of the miry clay, set

thy feet on the rock, and established thy goings. Off with the crown

from thy proud head, and lay down thine honors at the feet of Him who

gave them to thee. With cherubim and seraphim veil thy face, and cry,

"Not unto us, not unto us, but unto His name be all the glory forever

and ever."

And when thou art thus bowed down with humility, be thou prepared to

learn this other lesson--_never depend on thyself again_. If thou hast

aught to do, go not forth to do it leaning on an arm of flesh. First bow

thy knee, and ask power of Him who makes thee strong, and then thou

shalt come back from thy labor rejoicing. But if thou goest in thine own

strength, thou shalt break thy ploughshare on the rock; thou shalt sow

thy seed by the side of the salt sea upon the barren sand, and thou

shalt look upon the naked acres in years to come, and they shall not

yield thee so much as a single blade to make glad thine heart. "Trust ye

in the Lord forever: for in the Lord Jehovah is everlasting strength."

That strength is not available to you so long as you repose in any

strength of your own. He will help you if you confess your weakness; but

if you are strong in yourself, He will take way his own power from you,

and you will stumble and fall. Learn, then, the grace of depending daily

upon God, so shalt thou be clothed with becoming humility.

_Nature and Grace._

You will never perceive God in nature, until you have learned to see

God in grace. We have heard a great deal about going up from nature to

nature's God. Impossible! A man might as well attempt to go from the top

of the Alps to heaven. There is still a great gulf between nature and

God to the natural mind. You must first of all perceive God incarnate in

the person of Christ, before you will perceive God omnipotent in the

creation which He has made. You have heard a great deal about men

delighting to worship in the forest glades, who disdain to frequent the

sanctuary of the saints. Ay; but there was little truth in it. There is

often great sound where there is much emptiness; and you will frequently

find that those men who talk most of this natural worship, are those who

do not worship God at all. God's works are too gross a medium to allow

the light. Rugged is the path and dark the atmosphere, if we go by way

of the creatures to find out the Creator to perfection. But when I see

Christ, I see God's new and living way between my soul and my God, most

clear and pleasant. I come to my God at once, and finding Him in Christ,

I find Him everywhere else besides.

_Look to Christ._

Would you be free from doubts? Would you rejoice in the Lord with faith

unmoved, and confidence unshaken? Then _look to Jesus_! Certain I am

that if we lived more _with_ Jesus, were more _like_ Jesus, and trusted

more _to_ Jesus, doubts and fears would be very scarce and rare things.

_Love in Chastening._

God's people are often chastened, and the Lord's hand lieth heavy upon

them; yet there is paternal goodness in their chastenings, and infinite

lovingkindness in their tribulations. Did you ever hear this parable?

There was a certain shepherd who had a sheep which he desired to lead

into another and better field; he called it, and it would not come; he

led it, and it would not follow; he drove it, but it would only follow

its own devices. At last he thought within himself, "I will do this."

The sheep had a little lamb by its side, and the shepherd took the lamb

up in his arms, and carried it away, and then the ewe came too. And so

with you; God has been calling to _you_, and you did not come; Christ

said, "Come," and you would not; He sent affliction, and you would not

come; at length He took your child away, and you came forthwith; you

followed the Saviour then. You see it was loving work on the shepherd's

part. He did but take the lamb to save the sheep, and the Saviour but

took your child to heaven that He might bring _you_ there also. Oh,

blessed afflictions, blessed losses, blessed deaths, which end in

spiritual life! You know that if a man desires to gather a harvest from

his field, he first ploughs it up. The field might complain, and say,

"Why these scars across my face? Why this rough upturning?" Because

there can be no sowing till there has been ploughing; sharp ploughshares

make furrows for good seed. Or take yet another picture from nature: a

man desireth to make of a rusty piece of iron, a bright sword which

shall be serviceable to a great warrior. What doth he do? He putteth it

into the fire, and melteth it; he taketh away all its dross, and

removeth all its tin; then he fashioneth it with his hammer; he beateth

it full sore upon the anvil; he anneals it in one fire after another,

till at last it comes out a good blade which will not snap in the day of

warfare. This is what God doeth with you--I pray you do not misread the

book of God's providence; for if you read it aright it runs thus--"I

will have mercy on this man, and therefore have I smitten him and

wounded him. As many as I love I rebuke and chasten." Come, therefore,

let us return unto the Lord, for He hath wounded and He will heal; He

hath smitten and He will bind us up.

_Enduring the Cross._

"For the joy that was set before Him He endured the cross." What was

the joy? Oh, 'tis a thought must melt a rock, and make a heart of iron

move, that the joy which was set before Jesus, was principally the joy

of saving us. I know it was the joy of fulfilling His Father's will--of

sitting down on His Father's throne--of being made perfect through

suffering; but still I know that this is the grand, great motive of the

Saviour enduring the cross--the joy of saving us. Do you know what the

joy is of doing good to others? If you do not, I pity you, for of all

joys which God has left in this poor wilderness, this is one of the

sweetest. Do you know it? Have you never felt that joy divine, when your

gold has been given to the poor, and your silver has been dedicated to

the Lord, when you bestowed it upon the hungry--and you have gone aside,

and said, "I feel it is a joy worth living for to feed the hungry, and

clothe the naked, and to do good to my poor suffering fellow-creatures?"

Now, this is the joy which Christ felt; it was the joy of feeding us

with the bread of heaven; the joy of clothing poor, naked sinners in His

own righteousness; the joy of finding a home for homeless souls, of

delivering us from the prison of hell, and giving us the eternal

enjoyments of heaven. See the greatness of His love which thus led Him

to endure the cross and despise the shame, that He might save sinners.

Truly Christ's love "passeth knowledge!" Christians! if Christ endured

all this for the joy of saving you, will _you_ be ashamed of bearing or

suffering anything for Christ? Surely love to Him who hath so loved us

should make us willing to endure all things for His sake. Do you feel

that in following Christ you must lose by it--lose honor, position,

wealth? Do you feel that in being a Christian you incur ridicule and

reproach? and will you turn aside because of these little things, when

He would not turn aside, but endured the cross and despised the shame?

No, by the grace of God let every Christian say,--

"Now for the love I bear His name,

What was my gain I count my loss;

My former pride I call my shame,

And nail my glory to His cross."

"For me to live is Christ; to die is gain." Living, I will be His;

dying, I will be His. I will live to His honor, and serve Him wholly. I

will take up my cross, and follow Him, rejoicing if I am counted worthy

to suffer for His name's sake.

_Christian Gravity._

When we make a profession of our faith in Christ, we are not to drape

our faces in gloom, but rather to light our hearts with a purer joy than

we ever knew before; and yet we must put away all unseemly levity. "I

said of laughter, it is mad." I said it, too, in the day of the gladness

of my heart. The madman's frolics, the drunkard's boisterous

mirth--these compare not with the serene pleasure of our princely

expectations. Walk as those who are looking for the coming of the Son of

Man, hearing this voice in your ears, "What manner or person ought ye to

be in all holy conversation and godliness?"

_Short-Sightedness._

What short-sighted creatures we often are! We think we see the end when

we are only viewing the beginning. We get our telescope out sometimes to

look to the future, and we breathe on the glass with the hot breath of

our anxiety, and then we think we see clouds and darkness before us. If

we are in trouble, we see

"Every day new straits attend,

And wonder where the scene will end."

Nay; we conclude that it must end in our destruction. We imagine "God

hath forgotten to be gracious." We think "He hath in anger shut up the

bowels of compassion." Oh, this short-sightedness! When you and I ought

to believe in God; when we ought to look at the heaven which awaiteth

us, and the glory for which these light afflictions are preparing us;

when we ought to be looking through the cloud to the eternal sun which

never knows an eclipse; when we should be resting on the invisible arm

of the immortal God, and triumphing in His love, we are mourning and

distrusting. God forgive us for this, and enable _us_ henceforth to look

not _at_ our troubles, but _above_ them, even to Him who, with infinite

wisdom and love, is guiding us, and has promised to bring us safely

through.

_Steadfastness._

If you had more faith, you would be as happy in the furnace as on the

mountain of enjoyment; you would be as glad in famine as in plenty; you

would rejoice in the Lord when the olive yielded no oil, as well as when

the vat was bursting and overflowing its brim. If you had more

confidence in God, you would have far less of tossings up and down; and

if you had greater nearness to Christ, you would have less vacillation.

At times you can bid defiance to the rage of Satan, boldly meet every

attack, and resist every temptation; but too often you are fearful and

irresolute, and ready to run away from the fight instead of making

valiant resistance. But if you always remember Him who endured such

contradiction of sinners against Himself, you might always be firm and

steadfast. Live near your Master, and you shall not be thus changeful

and uncertain. Beware of being like a weathercock. Seek of God, that His

law may be written on your heart as if it were written in stone, and not

as if it were written in sand. Seek that His grace may come to you like

a river, and not like a brook which fails. Seek that you may keep your

conversation always holy; that your course may be like the shining light

which tarries not, but burns brighter and brighter until the fulness of

the day. Seek that the "God of all grace may establish, strengthen,

settle you."

"_Be not High-minded, but Fear._"

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